Did Mr.Zhan withdraw from the marriage today?

Later, Mu Zexi began to talk about Zhan Nanting's school affairs, saying that he wanted to talk about Zhan Nanting's embarrassment. As a result, he found that it was all his own embarrassment. Zhan Nanting was just the one who made trouble with him and helped him clean up the mess.

Perfect as Zhan Nanting, where's the embarrassment?

Muzzie felt even worse.

That's not how his script is arranged!

Even if I drove slowly, I arrived at Yujing Mingyuan in more than 40 minutes.

Joe and Mu Zexi help Zhan Nanting home and let him lie on the sofa.

Muzzie went down again and brought up the engagement present.

It's a big box.

"I heard you two lived together, so I prepared this big gift bag. I'll see it when I leave." Mu Zexi solemnly put the big gift box on Qiao's hands.

This weight is not too heavy. Joe should nod well.

Mu Zexi said again, "by the way, Zhan Nanting has another problem when he is drunk."

"What's the matter?" Joe looked at Zhan Nanting lying there quietly.

Mu Zexi came forward and whispered a few words to Joe. Joe frowned slightly. It's really a problem.

"Well, I'll do it here. Let's go first and have a chance to play together."

"OK, thank you today."

Joe took muzzie into the elevator.

She returned to the living room, came to Zhan Nanting and squatted down.

Looking at Zhan Nanting's quiet and clever appearance, it's not like what Mu Zexi just said.

"Brother Nanting? Zhan Nanting?" Joe shouted twice.

Still nothing.

Is that time yet? Is it still in the first stage of drunkenness?

Qiao Xuan looked at Zhan Nanting sideways. He had a strong smell of wine and kept drilling into her nose. How much did he have to drink?

"You just sleep until dawn. Don't get up and take off yourself, otherwise I'm afraid I can't control you alone..." Qiao Zhen was very worried.

Listening to this, Zhan Nanting:

Zhan Nanting suddenly moved, turned over and scared Qiao Peng, thinking he was going to start dancing.

"Don't move, don't move, good, good, don't move." Qiao Zhen put his two hands on Zhan Nanting's arm and coaxed him gently, just like coaxing a child.

Zhan Nanting really stopped moving.

Joe breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhan Nanting turned over and was facing Joe. Joe saw his tie pressed and looked a little strangled.

She stretched out her hand and gently untied his tie and opened a button for him.

"It should be more comfortable," Joe said to himself in a small voice.

After watching on the sofa for a while, Joe saw that he was very calm, so he got up and went to the bedroom to get a blanket.

As a result, when she came back, her hand shaking the blanket fell to the ground.

"This...!"

The man who had been sleeping on the sofa did not know when he stood up, and his coat had been thrown on the ground!

Now I'm shaking and untiing my shirt button.

"Zhan Nanting!" Joe shouted and rushed over, holding his hand to untie the button.

Zhan Nanting narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Qiao Yi and shook his head. He asked vaguely, "who are you?"

Mu Zexi, as the film emperor, once said that if Zhan Nanting is willing to condescend to the entertainment industry, the film emperor will have nothing to do with him.

After all, Zhan Nanting is more handsome than him and can play better than him!

Qiao Leng looked at Zhan Nanting who made trouble after drinking, and grabbed his hand with both hands.

"I'm Joe. Don't move. Calm down, calm down!"

"Joe, Joe?"

"Yes, I'm Qiao Zhen. You sit down first." Qiao Zhen said softly and tried to let Zhan Nanting sit back.

However.

Zhan Nanting made a sudden effort, and his backhand controlled Qiao Zhen's two hands.

He can hold Joe's hands with one hand.

The other hand continued to unbutton. Joe tried to struggle, but the struggle was useless. How could this man get stronger when he was drunk?!

Qiao Zhen can only watch Zhan Nanting untie all the buttons

He let her go and threw his clothes on the ground.

Next is the pants.

Joe was in a panic!

"Don't move!" she didn't care!

Directly, the whole man rushed up and threw Zhan Nanting on the sofa, pressing him with his whole body strength.

Zhan Nanting was attacked by Qiao.

It's covered.

He was stunned for a moment and didn't move any more. He just looked at Joe.

Their faces were close at hand.

When Joe saw that he didn't move, she looked happy. She was about to coax him to continue to sleep. The back of her head was pressed down.

She kissed him on the lips.

"Well..."

Zhan Nanting closed his eyes, but Qiao Zhen widened his eyes.

The smell of wine lingered at the tip of her nose and gradually seemed to intoxicate her

The obvious rising heat that can be felt makes Joe alert. It can't go on like this!

Something really will happen!

But Qiao Zhen couldn't push it away. She was cruel and bit Zhan Nanting.

"Hiss." Zhan Nanting released her.

Joe took advantage of this opportunity to roll over and fall to the ground, and then ran away, ran away

Whatever his illness, let him get sick!

She can't get herself in!

Joe ran without looking back. He quickly ran into his room, closed the door, locked it, and finished at one go.

She leaned her ear against the door and listened to what was going on outside.

I didn't hear anything.

It seems that Zhan Nanting didn't catch up. It's estimated that he continued to take off his clothes alone in the living room?

Joe was a little curious, but the dangerous situation made her immediately extinguish her damn curiosity.

"Anyway, there's no one else in the family and there's no monitoring. He can do whatever he likes. He'll be fine when he wakes up." Joe finished persuading himself.

Then I went to wash and sleep.

However, she was still worried and couldn't sleep over and over.

Then he found Lin Yaoyao to play games.

Lin Yaoyao, the champion of staying up late, naturally accompanies him to the end.

Pity Zhan Nanting in the living room. He can neither continue to pretend to be drunk and take care of her, nor go back to his room to wash and sleep.

Mu Zexi's ideas are really bad.

He decided to send him to the mountains to make a documentary film, so that he could feel the simple life in the mountains, so that he could change his mind and wash away his bad ideas.

Zhan Nanting glanced at the clothes on the ground and decided not to wear them. He picked up the blanket brought by Qiao Zhen and covered it. His tall body shrank in the blanket and nestled on the sofa.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, the scene, the touch, and

The more I think about it, the more I can't sleep.

I wanted to take a bath and calm down, but I was afraid that Joe might come out suddenly.

Can only toss and turn on the sofa, calm yourself and toss until more than one o'clock in the morning.

And Joe, tired of playing games, also slept.

The next morning.

Joe woke up from his dream and looked at his clothes first.

"Fortunately, it's just a dream." she patted her heart with lingering fear. She blamed Zhan Nanting for being drunk last night. Otherwise, how could she have such a dream

Take a look at the time. It's only more than six o'clock.

However, Qiao Zhen got up. She planned to see Zhan Nanting.

When he came out, he saw Zhan Nanting, a tall man, huddled pitifully and sleeping on the sofa, covered with the blanket she took out.

She suddenly felt guilty. She shouldn't have left him alone last night. How hard it was to sleep like this?

Joe is distressed.

"Brother Nanting, brother Nanting?" she came forward and called softly.

Zhan Nanting didn't sleep well and opened his eyes.

Joe said softly, "go to sleep in the room."

Looking at his gentle look and distressed eyes, Zhan Nanting had a plan.

"Joe," he whispered to her in a hoarse voice.