I Only Love You In The Whole Wide World

"Shut up!" Yang Shuchen stood up from the sofa swayingly, and finally a trace of clarity appeared in his blurred eyes.

Roaring at Bai Chenya, he turned to look at the manager behind him.

"You, don't look, it's you...hiccup, help me get in the car and go home!"

"Yes, Master Yang!" As soon as the manager heard that Yang Shuchen was willing to go, he ran to him without saying a word, supported his unsteady body, and walked out of the deck.

There is no gate, but the bar comes out from behind.

Yang Shuchen was really drunk. As soon as he got in the car, he fell into the back seat of the car. No matter how Bai Chenya called him, he was motionless like a dead body.

"Drinking like this, I really don't want to live anymore!" Bai Chenya cursed, holding the steering wheel with both hands, stepping on the accelerator, and driving to his villa.

On the way, he had already called Momo first.

Momo was already waiting at the door when their car arrived.

As soon as he saw his sports car, he trot forward.

As soon as Bai Chenya opened the car door, he happily prepared to hug his relatives' wife. As soon as his arm stretched out, Yan Shumo had already bypassed his arm and ran straight to the passenger seat.

"Didn't San'er be in your car? What about people?" Yan Shumo lowered his head and lay down on the side of the window in the passenger seat.

Without seeing his precious brother, he looked at Bai Chenya in shock.

As soon as he raised his head, he met the eyes of Bai Chen Yayou.

"My wife, I haven't kissed me yet."

They were separated for a day, did she miss him?

"Poor." Yan Shumo heard him, and his petite body immediately jumped over to him, plunged into Bai Chenya's arms, and hugged his waist.

Immediately, he stood on tiptoe and patted his head hard.

"Hey, don't cry..."

"..." How could he have the illusion that he became a pet dog coquettishly with his owner?

"Bai Chenya, are you holding enough? Where are my three children?" Yan Shumo just nuzzled in his arms, and asked anxiously, pressing his chest.

Hearing this, Bai Chenya's heart tightened, and he hugged his wife tightly, and walked into the villa.

When I passed the gate guard room, I told the guard on duty inside.

"Go and carry the drunk in the back seat of the car without being gentle."

Guard One: "..."

Doorman No. 2: "..."

Yan Shumo: "..."! !

Yang Shuchen's wine is not bad, he was drunk, but slept dimly.

Yan Shumo, who was anxious and timid, loved his younger brother.

Yan Shumo hasn't left the room since he was carried into the guest room by the guard, and has been wandering around his bed.

After a while it was a hangover tea, and a while it was a hot towel, so Bai Chenya was jealous!

"Momo, he can't die, you don't need to be nervous." Bai Chenya looked at his busy wife like a top, and hugged her into his arms with distress.

He took the hot towel from her hand and threw it into the basin.

"I'm hungry, accompany me to dinner."

"I don't want to eat, I want to guard San'er." Yan Shumo got out of his arms and sat down on the bed again.

Reached out and touched Yang Shuchen's forehead, he raised his head worriedly and asked, "San'er hasn't woken up after sleeping for so long, is it alcoholism? Should we send it to the hospital?"

"The family doctor checked him, and he is fine. Just sleep." Bai Chenya stretched out her hand to help her forehead.

Finally realized that as a younger brother, his biggest rival in love is not the men who covet his wife, but her younger brother!