The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 374 I will definitely spoil you to the sky!
Seeing her like this, Chongyan couldn't even breathe steadily, took her hand distressedly, went in with her, and whispered in her ear: "It's okay, I'm here."

He Anjia was led by him, looked at Chongyan's back from behind, and felt a sense of security from the only person other than He Lanci who gave her a sense of security.

Fortunately, he was there.

He Anjia hurriedly followed the butler towards the study.

There was already a strong smell of alcohol in the corridor.

"father!"

He Anjia pushed open the door of the study, but did not see He Lanci.

"Clap."

An empty wine jar rolled out from behind the desk.

Chong Yan and He Anjia looked at each other, and Chong Yan led her to walk inside.

He Lanci sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment, smelling of alcohol all over his body, and his clothes were wrinkled and creased. His shiny black hair hung down from the roots, covering half of He Lanci's handsome face.

He Anjia had never seen him like this before, she was really panicked now, "Father, what's wrong with you?"

He Anjia wanted to pull the wine jar out of He Lanci's hand, but just as she was about to move, He Lanci reacted violently, "Go away! You all Go! All go!"

Chong Yan quickly protected He Anjia in his arms, and the wine jar almost hurt her just now.

He Anjia's eyes were red, "Father, look at me, I'm An Jia, your daughter..."

He Lanci finally regained some sanity, his weak eyelids moved, then raised, and asked, "Daughter?"

He raised his head, his eyes fell on He Anjia, and his short sentence set off a force like a huge wave: "I don't have a daughter for a long time."

He Anjia's mind suddenly went blank!

Chongyan kicked the wine jar out of He Lanci's hand, and the wine jar fell to pieces on the wall instantly. He hugged He Anjia in his arms and looked at He Lanci unhappily.

"I said there is something wrong with you, right? Curse your daughter well! Don't drink the wine if it's not good. Who will you show me as if the whole world owes you money!"

The housekeeper hesitated to speak, but he also valued Yan's identity. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with admonishing He Lanci, so he could only stand aside resentfully.

He Lanci didn't speak, Chongyan scolded He Lanci, and pulled He Anjia out of the study.

"It's okay, men will turn into beasts if they drink too much, but usually they forget what they say the next day, so don't take it to heart, don't be sad, okay?"

Chong Yan bent down and looked at He Anjia with his head hanging in frustration.

"Then don't drink..." He Anjia's voice was muffled, crying heavily.

Chong Yan didn't hear clearly, so he moved his ears a little closer and listened carefully: "What?"

He Anjia's eyes were red, and she repeated: "You must not drink alcohol."

He Anjia cried, and Chong Yan felt even more uncomfortable.

Even if He Lanci was his father-in-law, he couldn't control himself now, and wanted to rush in and beat him up!
For the first time, He Anjia showed his vulnerable side in front of Zhongyan: "Don't talk nonsense to me after drinking, you can't say that kind of thing to me."

Chong Yan's heart was so soft that he gently hugged He Anjia in his arms, "Okay, okay, I don't drink, and I will never say that kind of bastard talk, you are my wife, when you pass the door, I will I will definitely spoil you to the sky!"

(End of this chapter)