Lochning nodded quickly: "Yes, your sister also said that she actually likes me a little bit. It seems that I am really destined to be with her."

"Why today? I'm broken in love, you're in love, I really shouldn't have asked you to come over and be sad with me." Mo Shiye was even more shocked, staring blankly at the wall in front of him.

Lochning also felt that he shouldn't hit his friend at this time, so he could only comfort him softly: "Shi Ye, don't worry, I will definitely go to my cousin and talk to her about your affairs."

"Do you think she will forgive me?" Mo Shiye laughed at himself without any confidence.

Ji Yanhan stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "You have to believe in your feelings for her, she is not a piece of wood, if you treat her well and love her, she will naturally feel it."

"I don't think about anything now, I just miss my daughter... I want to see Chengcheng, I really miss her." Like a sad father, Mo Shiye once again covered his eyes with his arms, and his eyes were red again.

Ji Yanhan can understand his longing for his daughter, because he also has a child now, and he knows the pain of losing a child, so he must keep that secret from him, he doesn't want his child to accompany them to suffer that kind of grievance and pain.

"If you want a child, I'll bring the child out another day and show you!" Lochning really couldn't see his friend being sad, so he came up with this idea.

"Do you think An Xin will let you take the child away?" Mo Shiye sneered.

Lochning had nothing to say for a moment, and he knew that it was really difficult.

Three people, three moods, maybe only alcohol can paralyze their souls.

Until ten o'clock, Mo Shiye was completely drunk, Luo Hening personally sent him home, and Ji Yanhan also returned to the manor villa in the driver's car.

Ji Yanhan was a little drunk. When he came back, the whole villa was quiet. It seemed that the two little guys were asleep.

Uncle Yuan was waiting in the living room. When he saw him coming in, he hurried forward to care: "Master, you are back, have you eaten yet?"

Ji Yanhan raised his hand towards Uncle Yuan: "Uncle Yuan, it's so late, go to bed!"

Uncle Yuan saw that Ji Yanhan seemed to be worried, so he nodded and went back to his room in the backyard.

Every time Ji Yanhan got drunk, he didn't like people disturbing him, and Uncle Yuan was also very interesting and didn't ask any more questions.

Ji Yanhan was sitting on the sofa in the living room. After getting drunk, he only felt a little dizzy.

Tang Youyou also walked down the stairs when he heard the sound of the car.

There were still a few small lights on in the living room, the light was dim, and the slender body lying sideways on the sofa could be vaguely seen.

"Ji Yanhan?" Tang Youyou approached him, smelled the faint smell of alcohol on his body, and frowned: "Are you drunk?"

Ji Yanhan looked at Tang Youyou, and forced himself to sit up: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"I'm waiting for you..." Tang Youyou accidentally told the truth.

"Wait for me?" Ji Yanhan gave a meaningful smile, wrapped his arms around her, and hugged her delicate body tightly in his arms. His thin lips pressed against her shoulders, smelling the fragrance of her hair, and said in a low voice: "Yuyou, having you and the child at home really makes me feel at ease!"

Tang Youyou didn't know why he suddenly said such emotional words, and immediately asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you? Do you have something on your mind?" Ji Yanhan's thin lips had already stopped on her pink face, kissing her from time to time: "No, I just want to hug you!"

Tang Youyou chuckled, and shyly said: "You can hug if you want, and when you have enough hugs, go take a shower and sleep!"

"No matter how much you hug, it's not enough!" Ji Yanhan's thin lips suddenly hit her lips, Tang Youyou felt that the man's breath still had the mellow aroma of wine, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to push him: "You are drunk, go and rest!"

"Yuyou, stay with me!" Ji Yanhan still kissed her lips, Tang Youyou trembled all over, and soon fell limp in his arms.

By the time the kiss was over, the two of them were already lying on the sofa one by one, their thin lips resting on her collarbone.

"Don't be here..." Tang Youyou had already clearly felt the man's needs, and she begged him softly. JrNovels.com