903: C903 He Restrained His Emotions

C903 He Restrained His Emotions

Zhuang Nuannuan immediately ran to the bathtub and saw the man's figure sinking into the water.

She was so scared that she stopped breathing. She quickly reached out to catch him and save him.

When her hand touched the man, the man suddenly sat up. His black hair was combed back by the water and his handsome face was full of water. He looked at the girl standing in front of the bathtub in shock. Then, he instinctively made a move and reached out to protect himself.

"Why did you come in?" Qiao Muze asked with a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

Zhuang Nuannuan blushed. She quickly covered her face and turned her back to him. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. I came in to see you because I was worried about you. I didn't want to peek at you."

Qiao Muze immediately understood. His thin lips curled into a playful smile and he immediately stretched out his arms lazily in the bathtub. "So you still looked at me?"

"I... I didn't. I didn't see anything. I was just afraid that you would drown, so I wanted to save you." Zhuang Nuannuan's head was still buzzing when she finished speaking. This man did not take any bubble bath or anything. Furthermore, he only put the cold water in the tank. Therefore, she could not be blamed for what she saw just now.

At this moment, she only hated the disappointment in her eyes. She had lost her memory and wiped away the extra glance.

Qiao Muze smirked. "Alright! Just pretend you didn't see anything."

Zhuang Nuannuan was going crazy. She really didn't see anything!

Fine then! It was more important for her to save someone just now, so why would she think so much about it!

"I really didn't see it." Zhuang Nuannuan tried to defend herself.

Qiao Muze soaked himself in cold water. He was already half sober. He laughed in a low voice, "Do you see it? You know it in your heart. There is no need to explain."

Zhuang Nuannuan did not want to say anything more to this man. She quickly covered her face and came out. She ran out of his room and returned to her own room. Her pretty face was already red and red like a cooked shrimp.

God! If I had known earlier, I would not have gone in to save him. Now, she was going to be treated unjustly by him.

When Qiao Muze stood up, he came out with a towel wrapped around his waist. He looked at the cup of warm and hot tea on the table. He picked it up and walked to the balcony. He looked at the lighted window beside him and took a sip of the fragrant and sweet tea. A touch of warmth welled up in his heart.

There was another person in the house. It seemed to add a touch of sunshine to his world.

Lan's Mansion.

Lan Qianhao was feeling depressed. Although he didn't drink as much alcohol as Qiao Muze did, he drank more than one bottle without counting.

He had also been sent back by the bodyguards. It had been half an hour since he arrived home. Because he was drunk, he sat on the sofa and curled up like he was half asleep and half awake.

Since the Lan Family's parents were getting older, they liked to sleep early.

Lan Chunian played the piano for a while during the night. At this moment, she was chasing after the TV series and eating snacks. She was a little thirsty because she ate too much.

She picked up the cup and was about to take a sip of water when she realized that the water that was brought up at night had already been emptied by her.

She finished the last small portion and still felt that she did not relieve herself. She looked at the time and saw that it was already 11: 30. If she went to drink another cup of water, she should go to bed.

She pushed open the door and came out. She could not help but look in the direction of the master bedroom. She was a little surprised. It seemed that Big Brother had not gone home yet!

He was so late. Where did he go? Still not coming back?

Lan Chunian could not help but grumble in her heart. She did not like Yang going home so late. Because men did not go home so late, they usually went to soak in wine and soak in the night. In that kind of place, there were fish and dragons mixed together. In short, she hated that kind of occasion.

After Lan Chunian complained in her heart for a while, she went downstairs to get some water to drink. After passing through the dim yellow hall, she felt that there seemed to be a person on the sofa. She jumped in fright and felt a chill on her back. She quickly opened her eyes to take a look. Sure enough, it was a person.

And it was none other than Lan Qianhao.

Lan Chunian quickly put down the cup and walked over. Before she could get close to her, the smell of alcohol emitted from his body made her cover her nose.

Sure enough, he drank. He must have just returned not long ago!

Lan Chunian could not help biting her lips in anger. She walked to his side with her hands on her waist and kicked his leg, "Yang, get up! Go back to your room to sleep."

Lan Qianhao grunted and opened his dazed and intoxicated eyes. Looking at the girl with her small waist and a face full of complaints, he called out, "Chu'nian."

Lan Chunian could not help but lean down and educate him, "Yang, how old are you? Why are you still drinking in the middle of the night and going home? If Mom and Dad find out, they will definitely scold you."

Lan Qianhao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the pink little face approaching. He sat up.

"Don't tell Mom and Dad." Lan Qianhao was not drunk to the point of losing his mind.

"Okay! "I won't tell Mom and Dad, but this is the only time. If you dare to come back drunk, I won't help you hide it." Lan Chunian said childishly.

Lan Qianhao nodded. He pushed the sofa and stood up. He wanted to go upstairs, but he did not want to get drunk and weaken his balance. He immediately shook on the spot.

Lan Chunian immediately went up to support him. "How much wine did you drink?! How drunk are you?"

Lan Qianhao was originally drunk. At this moment, a sweet smell came from his nose, causing his heart to involuntarily tighten. His reason was not snatched away by the wine, but stolen away by Little kid who was hugging him.

"I'll help you back." Lan Chunian was worried about letting him go upstairs alone.

Lan Qianhao naturally put his arms around her shoulders and leaned a part of his weight on her.

Lan Chunian said softly. "Be careful, don't step on empty air."

Lan Qianhao narrowed his eyes. He naturally went upstairs carefully. He did not want to fall down on his own. He even brought Little kid down with him.

Lan Chunian helped him up to the third floor and walked towards his master bedroom.

When he entered the room, Lan Chunian was almost exhausted. She could not hold him any longer. Lan Qianhao's body sank. She quickly leaned against the wall with her back against the arm. The man's hand supported the wall. His upper body leaned against hers and pressed down on her.

"Yang, you are dead." Lan Chunian reached out and pushed her with a face full of regret.

Lan Qianhao looked at her in a drunken daze. At this moment, Lan Chunian raised her head. Her small face was under the lamp above her head. She was as beautiful as a painting. It was as if she was silently tempting a man.

Lan Chunian felt her brother's gaze looking at her. She immediately jumped up and down. She quickly covered his thin lips, "Yang, wake up. I am not a random girl you meet in the bar."

Lan Qianhao could not help but kiss her in the palm of his hand. He pushed the door open and went in.

Of course he knew who she was. Therefore, at this moment, he was completely restrained and exhausted all of his patience.

Lan Chunian was worried about him and could not help but follow her in. She was extremely angry in her heart. Why did Yang become so frivolous? If he had another girl by his side, Did he just kiss it?

For some reason, Lan Chunian felt a little annoyed.

Lan Qianhao looked at the girl who came in. He narrowed his eyes and said, "What are you doing in here?"

"I don't trust you! Hurry up and sleep! " I'll leave after you sleep. " Lan Chunian finished speaking and went forward to take off his suit.

Lan Qianhao's eyes were struggling but restrained. Looking at this girl who was not related to him by blood, he really... really wanted to.

Lan Chunian put his suit on the sofa and supported him, "Go to sleep."

It was as if she treated Lan Qianhao as a three-year-old child.

Lan Qianhao followed her to the bed. Lan Chunian was going to find him a set of pajamas. Lan Qianhao sat on the bed and waited.

Lan Chunian came over with one of his pajamas. When she was almost in front of him, her toes kicked the carpet. Suddenly, she threw herself at the man sitting on the bed.

"Aiya!" Lan Chunian cried out in surprise. She hugged her pajamas and pushed the man on the bed behind her.1

Lan Chunian was so scared that she was stunned. She laid in front of the man's broad chest. Lan Qianhao's eyes fell on the small face that was close to his eyes. He suddenly held her up. Just when he was about to kiss her lips, he regained his rationality.

He kissed her on the cheek, as if he was a senior and a junior. After he kissed her, he pushed her away. His voice was a little hoarse. "Go back to sleep!"

Lan Chunian blinked, "Alright then! Be careful."

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