Chapter 979 I'm Sorry, I Didn't Give You a Wedding
Fearing that he would be drunk and lose his temper, Xuxu quickly grabbed his wrist to stop him, "Yan Rusheng, sit up for me quickly."
Yan Rusheng really got up obediently.
But... He hugged Xuxu's neck with both hands again, buried his face in the socket of her neck, and rubbed gently, "Daughter-in-law, I want you."
"Let me go in and say hello to my son tonight, okay?" He hugged Xuxu, talking nonsense.
Xuxu's face turned red. She looked at the driver in front of her, and quickly covered Yan Rusheng's mouth with her hand, "Yan Rusheng, how dare you say that I'll throw you out of the car again."
So wretched, there is really no one but this guy.
Yan Rusheng was so drunk that he almost lost his mind. He opened his mouth, bit Xuxu's finger, looked at her, and smirked, "Daughter-in-law, I want to drink milk."
As he spoke, he took off her clothes again and kept rubbing his face against Xuxu's chest.
In this case, it is of course necessary for the two of them to interact with each other in bed.
Blood was dripping from Xuxu's blushing waist, she reached out and pushed Yan Rusheng away, with too much force, Yan Rusheng leaned back violently and hit his head on the car door.
There was a sound of'boom'.
He frowned slightly, baring his teeth in pain.
Seeing this, Xuxu felt distressed, and hurried over to help him up.
Helping Yan Rusheng up, Xuxu leaned into his ear, and reminded him in a low voice, "Yan Rusheng, in the car now, stop talking nonsense."
After she finished speaking, she took a sneak look at the driver in front of her. The lights in the car were dark, and she couldn't see the driver's expression.
Anyway, he must be sighing in his heart now, it turns out that the private lives of Third Young Master and Young Madam are so barren and so open.
"Xuxu, I'm sorry." Yan Rusheng tilted his neck, resting his head on Xuxu's shoulder, "I haven't even given you a wedding yet."
A drunken apology touched Xuxu's heart, her eyes were sore, she turned her head to look at the man's handsome face, lowered her head slightly, pouted and kissed the corner of his eyes, "Fool."
Then she reached out again, touched the back of his head, and asked distressedly, "Does your head still hurt?"
The smash just now was so loud that the car shook.
Yan Rusheng shook his head, chuckled, "It doesn't hurt anymore, daughter-in-law, your chest is so soft."
The tender and distressed expression on Xuxu's face froze instantly, she slowly lowered her head, the man's head was buried in her chest, with a silvery smile on her face.
In the next second, her face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
The car stopped in the yard, Xuxu opened the door and got out of the car, regardless of Yan Rusheng, strode into the house with heavy strides.
Yan Rusheng climbed out of the car and shouted at Xuxu's back, "Wen Xuxu, you cruel, stupid woman..."
No matter how he shouted, Xuxu ignored him.
Mu Li was watching TV on the sofa, and when she saw Xuxu coming in, she glanced behind her and asked curiously, "Xuxu, why are you alone? Where's Yan San?"
Before Xuxu could answer, Mu Li frowned again when she heard the shouting outside, "Who is calling outside?"
She asked as she stood up.
"Your son." Xuxu rolled his eyes, speechless.
I couldn't even hear my son's voice.
As soon as Xuxu finished speaking, Yan Rusheng was carried into the house by the driver. When Mu Li saw it, she gritted her teeth and went up to her, "You little bastard, why do you drink like this?"
Yan Weihong also heard the movement upstairs, and when he saw Yan Rusheng, who was drunk and unable to stand still, his face darkened.