Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 390 High Cold Doctor (38)

In the end, Fu Hanchen still didn't drink with Cao Yan.

Cao Yan drank alone, drank alone, and after a while, he staggered himself.

"He's already had a case of beer, let's take him back," An Wan said.

"No need." Fu Hanchen held An Wan back, preventing her from going forward to help Cao Yan.

"We can't just leave him alone." An Wan frowned.

"Yao Li is here." Fu Hanchen said looking at a handsome young man who was walking towards them a few steps away.

"Who is Yao Li?" An Wan asked suspiciously.

"His nephew." Fu Hanchen said.

"Whose nephew? Cao Yan?" An Wan was taken aback.

"Ah."

An Wan looked at Yao Li, who was about the same age as Fu Hanchen, and then at Cao Yan, who was drunk but only two years older than Fu Hanchen...

"Cao Yan is the old son of the old man of the Cao family." Fu Hanchen explained An Wan's confusion.

"No wonder..." An Wan said clearly.

"But to be honest, although Cao Yan is two years older than Yao Li, Cao Yan looks much more handsome than Yao Li." An Wan said.

Yao Li: "..."

Fu Hanchen: "..."

"This world is really small." Yao Li looked at Fu Hanchen and An Wan, and said with a half-hearted smile.

"Beauty, you and Dr. Fu really don't come into the house as a family." Yao Li looked at An Wan, wondering what it meant.

Fu Hanchen's women are as annoying as he is!
What does it mean that although Cao Yan is two years older than him, he is much more handsome than him?

He and his uncle are obviously a family, and they both have the blood of the Cao family in their bodies. They look so similar, why is his uncle so much more handsome than him?
Why?
I'm so angry!
"Cao Yan will leave it to you. It's late, Wanwan and I will go back first."

With that said, Fu Hanchen took An Wan's hand, turned around and left.

At the supper stall, Yao Li couldn't help sighing when he saw Cao Yan, who was lying on the table after drinking, and kept pouring wine into his mouth with the bottle.

His uncle has been shrewd for most of his life, but he didn't expect to stumble sometimes.

Thinking about An Wan, thinking about Fu Hanchen, and looking at the unconscious Cao Yan in front of him, Yao Li couldn't help feeling a sense of sympathy.

He, Yao Li, has been living smoothly for more than 20 years, and every time he stumbles, it is because of Fu Hanchen.

His uncle is such a powerful figure, and his presence in the mall has made so many people fearful. In the end, he also stumbled on Fu Hanchen just like his poor nephew.

Yao Li sighed and helped Cao Yan to leave.

"Hey, handsome guy, wait a minute."

Unexpectedly, before Yao Li could take a few steps, the owner of the night snack stall quickly chased him up and blocked his way.

"What's wrong? Is there anything else?" Yao Li looked at the night snack stall owner in front of him with a puzzled expression.

"Handsome guy, the bill for your table hasn't been settled yet." The night snack stall owner said with a smile.

Yao Li: "..." He had to jump up and say something about MMP! ! !
This group of shameless people, calling him in the middle of the night to wake him up, and asking him to come out in the middle of the night to carry people back is fine.

They didn't even pay for their supper, but they asked him to pay for it!

I'm so angry!
Yao Li was furious, but he obediently took out his bank card under the gaze of the owner of the supper stall...

"Handsome guy, this is a small business, we can't use credit cards."

Yao Li: "..."

While supporting Cao Yan with difficulty, Yao Li touched all the pockets on his body...

Yao Li raised his head stiffly, met the night snack stall owner's eyes, and smiled at each other...

(End of this chapter)