The president is cold during the day and wants a baby at night

Chapter 138 People who drink too much are not sober

Ouyang Danfeng took it and said, "Her name is An Yinluo." Hearing the words An Yinluo, Yan Chunxue's eyes widened.

"I know. I like this little girl very much.

Although I didn't see her in the heroine role.But I really like her role as the mistress in urban emotional dramas.There are also vicious concubines in court dramas, and many, many small characters.

This little girl has a strong sense of substitution in acting, and I really like her.

Another day, find a time to bring someone over for dinner and introduce to my sister-in-law. "

Listen to what roles she plays.

Yan Zichen looked disgusted.

"Another day, she has time, I'll bring her over to see grandma and you"

Uncle Chen came out of the kitchen.

"Old lady, dinner is ready."

Ouyang Shanfeng nodded, "Let's go eat.

It's rare that Chen'er comes back to have dinner with us. "

Saying that, Ouyang Danfeng was helped up by Yan Chunxue.

They just came to the restaurant and sat down.

Yan Zichen's cell phone rang suddenly.

Yan Zichen took out his mobile phone and lowered his eyes, then frowned.

He swiped his jade finger to answer.

"Boss Yan, can you come back?"

"What happened to her?" Yan Zichen asked eagerly.

Dachun looked at the messy scene in the room, and really didn't know what to say.

"Miss Ann threw up, she, fell on the floor. Needs a shower. So I don't know what to do!"

After hearing Dachun's hesitant explanation, Yan Zichen stood up from the chair with a whoosh.

"I'll be right back."

"What's the matter, Chen'er?" Seeing that he was getting up in a hurry, Ouyang Shanfeng asked as if there was something urgent.

Yan Zichen hesitated to speak, if he told the truth, he thought, the little girl Luoluo in grandma's heart would definitely get halved points.

"The group has something urgent, I have to go back and deal with it.

Grandma, sister-in-law, eat slowly, I will bring her and the children to see you another day. "

Yan Zichen ran out of the villa.His voice grew further and further away.

Ouyang Shanfeng shook her head with a smile, "Chen'er has no idea, I'll take you to see those three babies some other day."

When it comes to children, Ouyang Danfeng has a kind smile on his face.

Sitting in the car, Yan Zichen could still think of An Yinluo in distress.

He continued to press the gas pedal to the bottom.

For a moment, the wheels rubbed against the ground forcefully, making a creaking sound, and the flames splattered everywhere.

After 10 minutes, the car entered the hilltop villa.

Yan Zichen ran into the villa and went straight to their bedroom.

Dachun, who was standing at the third door inside, finally waited for Yan Zichen.

He stood at the door and waved to him, "Boss Yan, Miss An is here."

Yan Zichen looked at the door, frowned, and his heart missed half a beat.

How could she go there!

What does she want to do.

Yan Zichen came to the door and stood in the entrance, his eyes were burning with anger.

"Go out, you have nothing to do here." The cold voice jumped into his ears, making Dachun shiver.

He was worried about Miss An's safety, so he said something extra when he left, "Boss Yan, people who drink too much are not sober."

Yan Zichen stretched out his right hand, telling him to get out of here.

Otherwise, with his current temper, he might take his anger out on the innocent.

Dachun nodded, and prayed for An Yinluo before leaving.

He spent more time with An Yinluo than Yan Zichen.

Dachun knows what kind of person An Yinluo is.

She is different from other women, even if she is famous now, she was taken back by Yan Zichen.

Treat him and Xia Xue like their own family members.

In his heart, she is like his own sister.

Dachun walked away in three steps and one turn.

Yan Zichen stood in the porch with a cold face, staring at the woman who had fallen on the floor.

There's a pile of vomit next to me.

The vomit smelled so strong that it made my nose smack when I stood in the hallway and smelled it.

Yan Zichen looked her up and down, and finally his eyes like ink saw the blue silk handkerchief next to the vomit.

It's a pity that I can't tell what color it is now.

There is a lot of unknown liquid sticking to it.

This handkerchief was Kong Lanxin's last gift before he left.

Now she has made her beyond recognition.

Yan Zichen really didn't understand.

A person who drinks too much may even have trouble standing.Why did you run to this room.

Dirty the room, she can be forgiven.

but!The handkerchief was covered with dirt by her.It looks like it was done on purpose!
An_Yin_Luo! ! !
Yan Zichen gritted his teeth, constantly reminding himself to be calm, to be calm.Can't be impulsive.

However, this anger rushed from the chest to the brain, and it was really difficult to suppress it.

Yan Zichen stepped in front of the woman in three steps and two steps.

He stretched out his strong and powerful hands, grabbed the clothes around her waist, and lifted her up without any effort.

An Yinluo was carried by the man, his body was balanced, but his head was upturned in drowsiness.

Both arms and legs drooped.

Yan Zichen seemed to be picking up a dead body, with murderous intent on his face, straight body, heavy footsteps, like a zombie emerging from hell, just carrying An Yinluo, ignoring his upturned face, his wig mopping the floor.

He carried it viciously into their bedroom, without any tenderness at all, and threw it into the bathtub.

The moment An Yinluo's head touched the glazed bathtub, there was a loud bang.

Yan Zichen, who was still angry, couldn't care less.

He threw her whole body into the bathtub.

Drinking, flirting with men, playing drunkenly, swearing at people, and dared to step into that room to dirty the last token that Kong Lanxin left for him.

These crimes are enough to sentence her to death.

Yan Zichen turned on the shower, regardless of whether it was cold water or hot water, and sprayed wildly at An Yinluo.

An Yinluo was hit by the water and opened her eyes suddenly. She curled up subconsciously and reached out to cover the shower.

However, how could her ten fingers block the shower, the icy cold water flow.

For just over a minute, her body trembled and her lips kept trembling.He wanted to beg for mercy, but he was so cold that he couldn't speak a word.

Yan Zichen, why are you doing this to me.Why?
The cold water sprayed on the head, flowing like rain, and slid down the face in clusters.

The rush of water poured into the nose, mouth, and ears.

At first, she was still covering it with her hands.In the end, she felt that her whole body, her entire consciousness was engulfed by a bone-chilling chill.

Bit by bit, bit by bit, she just used up the last bit of her strength and took a breath.

The whole person, the whole soul seems to have entered an ice age.Slowly, uncontrollably falling, falling again.

Until the last breath is evacuated.

Her head slowly tilted to the side of the glazed bathtub.The arms slide down into the bathtub with the body.

The little face that was once brimming with innocence lost half of its color.The whole person slid down with the ice water in the bathtub.

The icy water engulfed her chin, purple lips, nose, eyes.

At first there were bubbles coming out of the water.

Seconds later, the wig floated out of the water as the whole person was submerged in the ice water.

Seeing the woman floating in the icy water like a corpse, Yan Zichen regained his original consciousness from his anger.

(End of this chapter)