Walking on the road, a man asked Huangmao: "Brother, where is that person from?"

Huangmao knocked the little brother in the head and cursed angrily: "No matter where he comes from, we can't afford to mess with him for the time being. I saw the murderous aura in his eyes. It's really scary! The brothers' tricks will be highlighted in the future. As long as they see this person, we will take a detour immediately! Wait until we find a helper before we deal with him!"

"Yes!" The little brothers responded and said nothing again, and followed the yellow-haired butt and left in disappointment...

"Big brother, thank you. Otherwise, I don't know what will happen..." The young woman Li Yan came to Meng Nan to thank him.

"Sister, you're welcome. If you see unfairness on the road, anyone will stand up."

After hearing Meng Nan's words, tears flowed even more. Recalling the experiences she had experienced over the past year, Li Yan told Meng Nan about her bitter history in tears.

A year ago, when her ex-husband, Jay Chou, became addicted to gambling, she became useless since then. She had bets and drank all day long. Originally, the couple hosted the Malatang together, but after Jay Chou became addicted to gambling, he only knew the casino and the wine table all day long. Not to mention helping, he even lost all the savings they had saved in several years.

Not only did he lose all his savings, Jay Chou remained unchanged and often owed Huangmao and others usury outside. After lending money to Jay Chou, he directly asked for it like her, so the money he earned every day was not enough for Jay Chou to squander.

The yellow-haired and other bastards have always been doing whatever they want to come here, and no one has helped her. As for the excessive demands of Huang-haired today, if it weren't for Meng Nan, Li Yan would not be able to escape the misfortune...

Meng Nan felt sympathy and said angrily: "What a mess! I want to see who this Zhou Jie is. If you don't know how to cherish a good family, where are others? I'll vent your anger for you!"

"Now I'm not in the mood to care about him. We had divorced half a month ago..." Li Yan sighed. The loss was nothing more than death. She had decided to leave the gambling man completely.

Seeing that Li Yan had made a decision, Meng Nan didn't know how to say anything more, so he said with some concern: "Although you divorced, who knows what will happen in the future? I think this..."

"You mean the Malatang stall, are you? Actually, today is the last day to open. I will start to find a factory to work tomorrow and live the rest of my life... Alas, how can I keep this stall if only one woman..." Li Yan sighed, feeling a little reluctant to leave after falling into poverty.

Nodded, Meng Nan agreed with Li Yan's approach, and then chatted with Li Yan for a while before preparing to leave.

Just as Meng Nan turned around and was about to leave, Li Yan grabbed her. She stuffed the money she put on the table into Meng Nan's hand and said, "Big brother, you have to accept this money no matter what..."

"If my elder sister doesn't mind, just call me Mengnan. I can't collect this money. I know you must not have much money. I will leave these for you as subsidies..." After rejecting Li Yan, Mengnan quickly disappeared into the night.

In front of the stall, the young woman looked at Meng Nan's distant back and a low voice came out: "Good man..."

...

It was almost eleven o'clock when I arrived at the villa.

When Meng Nan stopped the car and was about to walk towards the gate, he unexpectedly found that Zhou Qian's Mercedes-Benz did not park in the garage like he was going, but parked directly on the lawn not far from the door.

What happened to this girl today? Looking at the wheels that pressed the lawn to the point of being overwhelmed, Meng Nan frowned and then walked into the door.

When Meng Nan entered the first floor lobby, Xiao Yang was stunned.

On the sofa in the hall, Zhou Qian was lying there like that. She didn't even take off her uniform. Although she was wearing a uniform, she could not hide Zhou Qian's delicate curves, and she was even more dazzling and seductive in her crawling and curled up state.

Looking at the beautiful president's face, Meng Nan felt distressed. She had never been drunk before. She actually drank high. Looking at her drunken blushing cheeks and her long eyelashes trembled. It seemed that she was not feeling well. There were signs of her vomiting beside the sofa.

Shaking his head, Meng Nan ignored the mess of vomiting on his feet, and said with a heartache: "Qianqian, why do you drink so much?"

Meng Nan's voice woke Zhou Qian up and opened her hazy drunken eyes.

"It turns out to be Brother Nan, you...you're here too. I'm sleepy, go to bed..." As he said that, Zhou Qian patted the sofa with a little bit of space left.

Shaking his head, Meng Nan gently helped Zhou Qian up.

"This is the hall, your bed is on it, get up and go back to sleep..."

"Um...you go by yourself, it's so tired...I'll sleep here..." As he said that, Zhou Qian turned to the sofa again without caring about Meng Nan, and was still breathing heat from her mouth from time to time.

Shaking his head with distress, Meng Nan helped Zhou Qian up again.

"Don't sleep here, let's go, I'll help you up..."

"Brother, I really can't walk..." Looking at Mengnan with hazy drunk eyes, Zhou Qian spoke quietly.

Her whole body trembled, Meng Nan's voice was choked: "Let's go, you can't leave, I'm there..."

As he said that, he grabbed Zhou Qian's pink arm, and the two staggered toward the building, one left and one right.

Perhaps because of walking, Zhou Qian seemed to be getting up a little more drunk. Just as she climbed a few stairs, Zhou Qian, who was originally staggering, became even more unsteady.

So, Zhou Qian's whole body unconsciously pressed against Meng Nan.

Suddenly, the pressure on Meng Nan's arm became stronger, and the warmth and softness had a tempting urge to commit crime; from the first floor to the second floor, and then to their wedding room very close... But at this moment, Meng Nanning could make it farther a little further, a little further...

In a few minutes, Meng Nan took Zhou Qian to the wedding room. When Zhou Qian was put down, the beautiful president had no strength to fall directly on the bed.

Looking at the legal wife in front of her worriedly, Meng Nan smiled helplessly, turned on the air conditioner, and covered her with a thin quilt. She stopped moving just after helping her take off her shoes.

He is not a hero when he takes advantage of others' danger, and Meng Nan is not so humble.

Looking at the pretty face covered with sweat, Meng Nan felt even more painful and sighed. When he walked out of the room, he held a wet towel and a basin of clear water when he came in again, and then squatted beside the bed and gently wiped Zhou Qian's pretty face seriously...

During the whole process, perhaps because of the drunkenness, the beautiful president's whole body was trembling.

After wiping his face, Meng Nan wet the towel again and wrung it dry, then gently covered the wet towel on Zhou Qian's pretty face. After doing all this, Meng Nan got up and wanted to leave.

And the moment Xiaoyang left, Zhou Qian grabbed him.

Looking back in surprise, he saw Zhou Qian looking at him with a flushed face, with a look of struggle in his eyes.

"Qianqian, what's wrong?"

"Brother, do you really love me?" Zhou Qian's soft voice came.

After trembling all over, Meng Nan sat back in front of the bed again, staring at Zhou Qian, and said seriously: "Qianqian, don't you understand yet? Although our marriage was designated by my uncle, I am serious because I really fell in love with you..."

As Meng Nan finished speaking, Zhou Qian's body trembled even more; the next moment, Zhou Qian suddenly turned around and hugged his neck like that, and her soft and fragrant lips faced Meng Nan's big lips...
Chapter completed!