Love from a Famous Family: Yan Shaotian spoils his little wife

Su Nuanqing also stopped in her tracks and waited on the spot for a few seconds. After the servant left, the man's sense of presence suddenly became stronger.

"You've been drinking." Sensing the man approaching behind her, Su Nuanqing frowned because of the tangy smell of alcohol.

"Is this caring? Or a routine greeting?" Quan Yao sneered.

Su Nuanqing pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly stepped forward.

Just after taking a step, someone grabbed her arm suddenly, and the world spun for a while, Su Nuanqing was pulled by him and fell down on the sofa.

With a heavy fall, she let out a muffled sound.

In this way, she also saw the man's face clearly.

Quan Yao had obviously drank a lot of wine, and his cheeks were flushed, but even so, he still couldn't conceal his calm and prestige.

Su Nuanqing was protecting her belly with one hand, and the other was hanging by her side, staring at him warily: "You're drinking."

She repeated that sentence again.

But this time, it was clearly reminding him not to do anything excessive just because he was drunk.

Quan Yao narrowed his eyes and examined her.

The woman's plain face was beautiful, she didn't wear makeup because she was pregnant, but she didn't look rough because of it, and her light eyebrows made her look more delicate.

But a pair of slender eyes are always glowing with a tough light.

"Tell me, what are your plans after the baby is born, huh?"

After being asked by the man, Su Nuanqing finally realized that the conversation between the two sisters just now had been overheard by the man.

Sighing helplessly, Su Nuanqing looked away, "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Quan Yao was suddenly angry because of her answer.

He suddenly leaned down, with angry flames shining in his eyes, "I don't know, you don't want to stay here?"

When the man spoke, alcohol sprayed down.

Su Nuanqing frowned, reaching out to push him away.

But this time, Quan Yao did not act too aggressively like before.

He suddenly closed his eyes, his feet staggered a little, and slowly lowered his head, still muttering in a low voice: "Why, did you treat me like this?"

After saying this, his breathing suddenly became steady.

Looking at the man who suddenly fell beside her, Su Nuanqing's heartbeat quickened unconsciously.

Even though he didn't make things difficult for him this time because he was drunk, for some reason, he didn't have a hint of joy in his heart.

Staring at him with a complicated expression for a long time, Su Nuanqing got up tentatively and wanted to go to the room.

After taking two steps, Yu Guang couldn't help but glanced at the man.

The intimate scene between the two many years ago echoed in her mind, and in a trance, she remembered how the man often came home drunk for business entertainment when he was supporting the family business.

At that time, he was always a little childish. Whenever he drank too much wine, he would like to hold her hand and want to accompany him by himself.

"Quan Yao?" Su Nuanqing called out tentatively, but she didn't get a response, so she walked back again.

"Go to the room and sleep." Seeing the man wearing a thin shirt, Su Nuanqing sighed softly, supported his arm, trying to pull him up.

The weight of the man's body was not light, and she was weak during pregnancy, not only failed to make the man stand up, but because of too much force, the center of gravity of her lower body was unstable, and her whole body fell on the man.

"hiss--"

Her head just hit the man's chest, and Quan Yao's muffled pain came from beside her ear, and Su Nuanqing's cheeks blushed involuntarily.

Just as he was about to get up, he fumbled with one hand to find a place on the sofa where he could borrow his strength, but he pressed the wrong position without thinking twice.

The warm touch made Su Nuanqing withdraw her hand like an electric shock, and realized that she had accidentally pressed something, Su Nuanqing's face immediately turned red to the base of her neck.

The man was obviously awakened by her actions, and muttered, "What are you doing!"

Su Nuanqing was even more embarrassed by his question.

She wanted to get up, but Quan Yao stretched out his hand first, and pulled her back.

This time, Su Nuanqing landed firmly on top of him again.

"Don't go." The man closed his eyes and said these two words.

Su Nuanqing had no way of knowing whether he was talking in sleep, or his earnest request at the moment.

It was just that I could clearly feel my heart violently turbulent following the man's words.

After Quan Yao finished speaking, he carefully put one hand around her waist, the strength was not heavy, but it was just enough to keep Su Nuanqing close to him.

"You're drunk." Saying this again, Su Nuanqing only felt a lump in her throat.

The man responded by tightening his arms.

In the past three years, every intimate contact has been accompanied by a man's domineering and loathing.

Maybe it was in his sleep that he let go of his guard against her and treated her so tenderly?

The eye sockets became moist involuntarily, Su Nuanqing's heart skipped a beat, and her head couldn't help but stick to his chest again.

At this moment, she just wanted to forget all the pain and discomfort, and enjoy the rare moment of peace between herself and the man.

in the cafe.

Tang Wanwan danced and described his miserable situation in the afternoon to the man opposite, "Lu Zhengyu, do you think brother Yao is going too far! He actually turned against me in order to protect those two women!"

Lu Zhengyu could tell that when she talked about this matter, her eyes were full of resentment.

However, he only took a sip of his coffee lightly.

What is Quan Yao's status, he knows in his heart, there is no need to be so stupid as to speak ill of Mr. Quan behind his back in order to get back with this girl.

"Wanwan, you should find someone you like." In the end, he couldn't stand Tang Wanwan's noise, so Lu Zhengyu finally suggested.

"What? That's not the point!" Tang Wanwan frowned, a little dissatisfied with his carelessness, "Zhengyu, we've been good friends for many years anyway, don't you think it's a big deal when you see me being wronged now? ?”

Lu Zhengyu supported his forehead, listening to her cry, felt as uncomfortable as thousands of flies buzzing in his ears, "That's not what I meant."

Putting down the coffee cup, he finally explained patiently: "Have you ever thought that you have been obsessed with Mr. Quan for so many years, but it's not because you like him anymore."

"What do you mean?" Tang Wanwan suddenly remembered the feeling that his heart missed a few beats when he met a man in the afternoon, and Tang Wanwan retorted, "Stop talking nonsense, I like brother Yao from the bottom of my heart!"

"Really?" Lu Zhengyu turned his head to look at the night outside the window, tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically, and said lightly, "I hope so."

Thinking of the years of friendship between the two of them, he could indeed remind her a few words out of love.

However, it is limited to this.

"I have something else to do, I'll go first."