"Okay, I'm delaying, you can hurry up as soon as possible."

If eyes can kill people, Master Ming will not know how many times he died.

Seeing that Ming An Sheng was about to hang up, the man behind looked back, turned silently, and walked to the private room where he came out.

The door opened, as he expected, the little woman who was sitting on the sofa when he went out just now was no longer sitting, but lying.

The petite body lay there, with both hands on the stomach in a regular manner, quietly, nothing like drunkenness.

He strode forward heavily, bent over to pick her up, and picked up her bag with ease. Without saying hello to anyone, he turned and walked towards the door.

I don't know when the wind was blowing outside, and with a trace of coolness, I rushed towards them.

The body of the woman in her arms shrank subconsciously, and Yan Rusheng suddenly felt guilty, and almost let her go.

He glanced down, her face calm, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Stupid woman, I sent you to sell." Yan Rusheng gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

The sound was very light, almost cautious.

Approaching the car, he lowered Wen Xuxu, holding her with one hand, driving the door with one hand, and shoving her into the car.

Immediately afterwards, I got on the car at the fastest speed and started to drive away.

At the red light, the car stopped, and Yan Rusheng glanced at the little woman lying in the back through the rearview mirror. She still kept the posture he had when she shoved her in, and curled up, small, The ponytail was a little slack and dragged down.

Can't help but want protection.

Oh goddamn, seeing such a picture, he even felt guilty for a while.

Even more damn, why did he steal her out?

Master Yan has very self-consciously classified his behavior as 'stealing'.

But now it's stolen, can't I send it back?

Being annoyed, his cell phone rang suddenly, and he glanced at the caller ID, as expected, Ming Ansheng called.

He reached out to answer, and Ming Ansheng's anxious voice immediately came over the phone. "Yan San, where have you been? Did you see the vividness?"

Master Yan Yan gave a guilty back glance and saw that Wen Xuxu showed no signs of waking, so he replied to the mobile phone: "She drank too much, and the noisy one let me take her home."

"Really?" Ming Ansheng was dubious over the phone.

Yan Rusheng immediately put out his prestige of Master Yan, Shen said, "Don't I lie to you? You don't know how annoying she is."

"Oh," Ming Ansheng believed. "Will you send her back to her own house now?"

Yan Rusheng asked, "What do you care about her so much?"

Ming Ansheng told the truth, "A Heng is looking for her."

Yan Rusheng was planning to bring Wen Xuxu to her own house, but when she got to the mouth, she changed her mouth badly. "I also drank some wine, so I won't go around her house and take it Come home, anyway, the old lady has been asking how she didn't look at her these days. "

Moving the old lady out to be particularly useful, Ming Ansheng was immediately deflated like a ball, "All right."

Hanging up the phone, Yan Rusheng's eyes flashed a sly smile, and a corner of his eyes was filled with evil spirit.

At the gate of the yard, Yan Rusheng hit a direction, and the car slowly drove into the yard.

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