Anno ignored him, dragging him by the arm and pulling him into the house.

When he went upstairs and walked to the door of Duoduo's room, Yan Ziqing stood still: "I'll go see my son!"

"I'm sleeping, I'll go to see him tomorrow morning, you're full of alcohol now, don't go." "When a woman looks at her beloved man who has drunk too much, her attitude is contradictory, distressed and angry.

"An An, are you angry?" Yan Ziqing entered the bedroom, leaned over, and lay on the sofa, "Come here, I'll hug you!"

"What is there to hug, hug it every day, I'm annoyed if you don't bother me. Anno smiled and said, "Lie down, I'll go and bring the decanting soup." ”

"No, you're my sobering soup, looking at you, I'm full of energy! Want to try it?" he said lazily with ulterior motives, unbuttoning his tie vigorously and throwing it on the floor.

Anno's face turned red: "I don't want to try!"

"An An...... Come here......" Yan Ziqing shouted, unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his sturdy scarred body.

Anno looked at the injuries one after another, and couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart again. These injuries are actually very good, but every time she looks at and touches them, she still feels very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, it's all gone, it's over!

It's just that Yan Ziqing's grandfather still doesn't agree with her, and he doesn't admit it at all, only Duoduo can go back to Yan's house.

This time, Feng Hao broke up with Xia Yucheng, and none of them said why. Under her questioning, Yan Ziqing told the matter of the engagement.

Seeing Xia Yucheng like this, she was also thinking about what would have happened if she hadn't known that Yan Ziqing was going to get engaged.

But as long as a woman is concerned, who can watch her beloved man stand next to another woman.

Unless, it's crazy!

So, she understands Xia Yucheng. However, in the future, will Xia Yucheng and Feng Hao be separated like this, or will they have the opportunity to be together again like them?

There is also a child between her and Yan Ziqing, and Xia Yucheng and Feng Hao are not so lucky.

Could it be that two people with a huge disparity in status, status, and wealth must have to suffer such ups and downs and suffer a tribulation?

"Next time I drink like this, I don't care about opening the door!" Thinking about it, Anno endured the distress and went out softly.

When she went to the kitchen, she warmed up the prepared decanting soup and served it upstairs in a bowl.

After drinking the sobering soup, Yan Ziqing went to the bathroom and took a shower, and then he was a lot more sober. When he got into bed, he hugged Anno and didn't want to let go.

"An An ......"

"Huh?"

He looked at her with deep eyes for a long time, then leaned down and kissed her soft lips, and kissed her deeply.

Her lips were soft, and he deepened the kiss in fascination, like a hungry walker in the desert, soaking the sweetness from her mouth.

Anno trembled shyly in his arms, dodging slightly. But he kissed and kissed, again and again, and after a while, her consciousness flew and her body softened......

After a long time, just when he wanted to make further moves, Anno gently pushed his head away, panted and blushed and said, "Wait a minute, let's talk well!"

What she is worried about now is Xia Yucheng and them.

"I'll do it, I'll say it!"

"No!" Anno raised his hand to stroke his handsome face and smiled, "San'er, I want to talk to you!"

With a soft sound, Yan Ziqing's heart was crushed, and it hurt warmly.

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