Chapter 267

Xiao Su looked at the scene in front of him, and his face was calm. After a moment, he calmly dropped a sentence: "you are wrong."

With that, he put his hand around Xiaoyan's neck, pulled her into his arms and calmly said to her, "I'll take you back to your room."

Xiaoyan was still in shock. She was dragged away before she reacted.

Then she went to her own room. Xiaoyan felt that her wine had been awakened by seven tenths!

"Just... I saw the night less..."

"You're drunk." Xiao Su stared at her coldly, "I didn't see anything."

"Yes, isn't it?" Xiao Yan asked with blinking eyes. The look of Dai Meng made people laugh. But she just saw... The man stood up.

What's going on? Night, night less is not disabled? How... Can you stand up?

"Yes." Xiao Su stared at her seriously. "You need to sleep now. Everything will return to normal tomorrow."

"Oh." Xiaoyan nodded cleverly, then turned and walked towards her bed. When she got to the bed, she directly lay on the bed. The whole person lay in a big font on the bed. With her head tilted, she soon fell asleep.

Xiao Su standing in the room: "

Xiao Yan's breathing soon became even. After she was sure that she was really asleep, Xiao Su was relieved. Then he turned out of the room and closed the door with his backhand.

His face was still dignified when he closed the door.

Then he returned to the living room. The tall and handsome man in the living room had sat back on the wheel, holding Shen Jiamu in his arms and staring at him coldly.

"Did she see it?"

The sound of night Tingchen is cold and heartless, like the frost in December.

Xiao Su nodded and shook his head again. He was so surprised that a cold sweat came from his back.

"The night is short. She's very drunk. It's estimated that she'll forget it tomorrow."

Night Tingchen didn't speak, and the atmosphere in the room was frighteningly cold. Xiao Su hesitated and finally pleaded for her: "she is a good friend of the second young grandmother. If yeshao starts with her, the second young grandmother... Probably won't agree?"

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Su felt a fierce look like a knife flying towards him. He didn't dare to look up at yetingchen. He could only hang his eyes and try to lower his shoulders.

"Are you pleading for her? Xiao su."

Xiao Su's forehead also burst out a cold sweat, and his voice was trembling: "no, no! Xiao Su just told the truth!"

"Oh, what a truth to tell." yetingchen sneered, "just because she took this woman to drink like this, I can start with her, but..."

But what? Xiao Su wanted to know what would happen to yetingchen, but he didn't dare to ask more.

Time passed by minute by minute. When Xiao Su thought Xiao Yan would die this time, he finally heard ye Tingchen's voice.

"This is an exception. You stay to deal with the later things. You should know the seriousness of the matter."

Xiao Su was startled and suddenly raised his head, "what does night less mean is no longer investigated?"

"Not investigating doesn't mean you can relax."

"Yes!" Xiao Su immediately nodded and said with some strength: "I'll stay and clean up here. When she wakes up, ask clearly. Don't worry. I know what to do."

After getting the answer he wanted, yetingchen had no reason to stay, and the woman in his arms was very uneasy. She seemed uncomfortable. She had been playing and rubbing in yetingchen's arms all the time. The smell of wine and barbecue all over his body rushed his taste buds.

If he hadn't had the heart, he would have thrown her down.

"Stupid woman, you are really disobedient." yetingchen lowered his head and bit her ruddy lips angrily.

"Er..." the drunken Shen Jiamu snorted with pain, subconsciously stretched out his hand and patted him. Before patting his face, yetingchen grabbed her white wrist, fastened it, and then pulled it down: "I'll go first, you stay."

"Good night less."

Yetingchen left with Shen Jiamu. The room gradually quieted down. The original cold temperature around yetingchen gradually became normal after yetingchen left.

Xiao Su is really in a cold sweat. God knows that yetingchen is not really disabled. This is a secret that only he and song an know. Even the second young grandmother doesn't know about it.

Moreover, when the second day of junior high school was almost known, yetingchen said it was over with her own hands. She scared Xiao Su very much.

What is yeshao's attitude towards the second young grandmother? In his Xiao Su's opinion, yeshao is really interested in Shen Jiamu, but he can easily say a sentence to end her with his own hands.

What about Xiao Yan?

She is just an ordinary employee. Will she die faster?

So he was really in a cold sweat. Fortunately... Fortunately, the last night Shao just let him deal with it and let Xiao Yan go.

It seems that yeshao is different from before. After all... He didn't do many things he said.

And this change may have something to do with the second young grandmother

Thinking of this, Xiao Su stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, then turned and entered the room. He looked at Xiao Yan lying in bed and shook his head helplessly.

Fortunately, he was really drunk, and Xiao Yan had no brain.

If... Is not drunk, it is estimated that

Alas, Xiao Su dared not think about it.

On the other side, yetingchen took Shen Jiamu away from Yan's family and got into the car.

He and Xiao Su didn't come tonight. There was also a driver. The driver helped open the door, pushed yetingchen's wheelchair into the car, and then closed the door.

"Little night, go home?" the driver didn't dare to look at Shen Jiamu more. He got on the bus and asked respectfully.

Yetingchen was stunned. He wanted to take Shen Jiamu home.

But... This woman has been making too much trouble recently. If he stays at home at night, he doesn't have much time to look after her

After a little thinking, yetingchen pursed his lips and said, "go to Haijiang villa."

"Yes, less night."

The car immediately turned around in the dark and soon disappeared downstairs.

Night Tingchen lowered her head and stared at Shen Jiamu in her arms. Now she was quieter than before. A pair of delicate eyebrows were still tightly wrinkled, and her lips were a little pale, but very moist.

Haijiang villa is the private property of yetingchen. No one knows it. Every year on the death day of his mother's birthday, he will go there and live alone for two to three days. At this time, the driver is also very surprised.

And most importantly, yeshao plans to take this woman there.

What does he mean? Have you already determined Shen Jiamu from your heart?

Thinking of this, the driver was slightly frightened.

He has been with yetingchen for many years. He is one of yetingchen's confidants, so he knows something about yetingchen, but he never asks.