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Chapter 937 - A Little Selfish
A Little Selfish
....Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
This gathering was very likely to be the only gathering for the next two years.
Therefore, the four of them drank a lot in the end.
Even Ji Yuanyuan felt a little dizzy and her legs were not listening to her.
When Qin Mucheng came over, she thought that she was seeing things. She looked at the door and smiled foolishly. “I saw my husband.”
Lin Nan, who was beside her, spat out. “You only know your husband. What’s so good about Qin Mucheng? What’s so good about men?”
Ji Yuanyuan only knew how to laugh as she watched Qin Mucheng approach her little by little.
When she was in front of him, she reached out and pinched Qin Mucheng’s cheek. “Hmm?”
Qin Mucheng leaned over helplessly and coaxed her. “Let’s go home, okay?”
Ji Yuanyuan blinked her eyes innocently. Her brain, which was a little slow due to drunkenness, only reacted after a while. She burped. “Why are you here?”
“I’m worried about you. Can you come home with me now?”
Ji Yuanyuan nodded obediently.
Qin Mucheng gently carried her in his arms. Then, he looked at Han Chengzhi and said politely, “I’ll take Yuanyuan back first. Thank you for taking care of them tonight.”
Han Chengzhi rubbed his nose uncomfortably.
After all, he was not familiar with Qin Mucheng, and Qin Mucheng’s ident.i.ty was so unique.
“Mr. Qin, you’re too polite.”
Qin Mucheng probably knew that he had given others pressure, so he did not say much and carried Ji Yuanyuan out of the house.
There were still three drunkards to take care of at home, so Han Chengzhi did not send them downstairs.
The house was on the top floor of the old neighborhood, and there was no elevator. Qin Mucheng carried Ji Yuanyuan and went down floor by floor.
Ji Yuanyuan was not heavy, but it was a little dark in the corridor. Qin Mucheng was afraid that he would trip her, so he took every step carefully.
When he reached downstairs, he realized that his back was already a little wet.
The chauffeur saw him and got out of the car to quickly open the door.
Qin Mucheng carried Ji Yuanyuan carefully and bent over. Just as he was about to send her in, he suddenly realized that she was staring at him with her eyes wide open.
“Hubby…”
Seeing Qin Mucheng looking over, Ji Yuanyuan spoke.
When the alcohol got to her head, her tongue was numb.
“What’s wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable?” Qin Mucheng asked gently.
“It’s a little stuffy. I don’t want to take a car.” Ji Yuanyuan nodded.
Qin Mucheng thought for a moment and placed her on the ground. He let her lean against the car and squatted down in front of her. “Get up. I’ll carry you for a walk.”
Ji Yuanyuan looked at the man squatting in front of her, sniffed, and climbed onto his back.
Qin Mucheng’s back was very thick and warm.
“Are you tired?” Ji Yuanyuan asked in a low voice as she lay on his shoulder.
Although she said that, she had no intention of coming down.
Qin Mucheng could not help but laugh. “I’m not tired. Not tired at all.”
Tian Shengnan’s house was not in a good location, but it had one advantage-there was a small river behind the neighborhood.
Qin Mucheng carried Ji Yuanyuan on his back and soon arrived at the riverside.
The summer wind was warm, and when it blew on her face, Ji Yuanyuan could no longer feel the presence of tears.
It was only when she looked up and saw the mist on Qin Mucheng’s back that she realized that she was crying.
Qin Mucheng was still walking forward slowly without noticing anything.
Ji Yuanyuan lay on Qin Mucheng’s back again. “Do you think that I’m actually a little selfish?” she asked sullenly.
“How…” Qin Mucheng said subconsciously.
“I want to hear the truth,” Ji Yuanyuan interrupted her before she could finish her sentence..