Chapter 672: "Husband, go home, go home."

Just one song.
Yannian paused.
She stared into the distance blankly, her eyes covered with a thick mist.
I don't know how long it has been before, and he opened his mouth hoarsely:
"People who love a lot, hehe, always become hypocritical first."
"..."
Ding Baoyi was heartbroken.
A black card was handed to her.
What caught my eyes was a jade-long hand with distinct joints.
"This is her living expenses this month." Jiang Beiyuan whispered.
"No need!"
Ding Baoyi directly threw the card on Jiang Beiyuan's face unceremoniously.
The sharp card scratched his face, and a small cut was made in the left half of his handsome face, and bloodshot eyes were visible.
"What's wrong with you?!" Xu Kuangjie became anxious when he saw this, and threw Ding Baoyi's wrist around her aside.
He doesn't like anyone hurting Jiang Beiyuan.
"Hehe, Mr. Xu is really arguing for the brothers. Since you are friends, you must be similar. Both are scumbags. Why come out to harm women with a good-looking skin?"
"Which eye did you see that he harmed her? Don't be blind if it's not the person involved!"
"..."
Xu Kuangjie and Ding Baoyi had a quarrel, Jiang Beiyuan looked towards the stage lightly.
The singing girl has returned the guitar to the guitarist and walked down the stage.
There are two steps below. Yannian stumbled while walking. When he got to the last step, his steps staggered, and his body fell forward due to inertia...
The bartender next to him screamed, and just about to help him, a slender black figure had already taken a step ahead of him to firmly hold Yannian's waist.
"Don't make me worry about you, I'm uncomfortable."
Jiang Beiyuan hugged her, lifted her coat, Zhanqing's chin rubbed against her hair, and his voice was dull and low.
"..."
Yannian was held by him stupidly, without any response.
Jiang Beiyuan lowered his long eyelashes and stared at the top of her dark hair, and pressed his lips vigorously.
"Can you just live happily? I just want you to be well, that's it."
"..."
Yannian still has no response.
As time passed, Jiang Beiyuan's arms were numb, and he just wanted to call her to ask her what she meant, and in the next second he heard even breathing.
For a moment.
Is this asleep?
I wanted to push her away slightly to see if she was really asleep, but Yannian murmured a few words, refused to get up, just like this, rubbing her head in his arms.
"Husband, go home, go home."
The heart contracted violently twice, Jiang Beiyuan hugged her up and walked out.
Xu Kuangjie and Ding Baoyi were still fighting. Ding Baoyi glanced at Jiang Beiyuan and took the person away.
"Hey--!"
Ding Baoyi was in a hurry and wanted to chase the person back. Xu Kuangjie grabbed her arm.
"What are you in a hurry, that's his wife, what can he do?"
"It's all on divorce, so it's not a wife!"
"Come on, you don't beep when it comes to couples."
"cut."
Ding Baoyi didn't want to talk to Xu Kuangjie.
Jiang Beiyuan drank some alcohol, and Yannian became even more drunk. Neither of them could drive anymore. Jiang Beiyuan looked for a driver and hugged Yannian in the back seat of the car.
She didn't let go of him for a moment, her fingers gripped his skirt tightly.
She just pushed her into the car, she didn't let go, arched in front of him, just grabbed him so hard.
"Go home, go home..."
"Ok, I know."
Jiang Beiyuan was held stiffly by Yannian and told the driver the address of the Funan Villa area.