Fu Jinzhou looked surprised. "Wen Yan, what are you doing here?"
Wen Yan looked at the person in her arms. "Here to pick him up."
Fu Jinzhou frowned. "Jiang Mo?"
Jiang Mo hugged the woman's slender waist and continued to act spoiled. "Wife, why are you only getting here now? I sent you a message. Did you not see it? Did you forget about me? You definitely forgot about me."
Wen Yan said helplessly, "I came to pick you up, didn't I? Why did you drink so much?"
"Happy, drank too much."
Jiang Mo leaned against Wen Yan's arms, pointing at Fu Jinzhou. "He... he brought people to hit me."
Wen Yan raised her eyebrows. "Fu Jinzhou, is what Jiang Mo said true?"
Fu Jinzhou immediately explained, "Wen Yan, you misunderstood. I was entrusted by my uncle to safely send him home."
"It better be. I'll take him away first. Fu Jinzhou, you better watch yourself."
Wen Yan helped Jiang Mo into the car. Jiang Mo continued to hug the woman's slender waist and act spoiled. "Wife, uncomfortable."
"Go home, go home and sleep and you won't be uncomfortable anymore."
Jiang Mo pointed at Fu Jinzhou outside the window and continued to complain, "Wife, he hit me... hit me!"
Wen Yan pinched Jiang Mo's face and asked, "Why didn't you hit him back?"
"I... I can't beat him."
Jiang Mo hugged Wen Yan's arm aggrievedly. "Wife, can't beat him, wife take revenge."
Fu Jinzhou was so angry he spat blood. Jiang Mo actually called Wen Yan his wife. How dare that gigolo call Wen Yan his wife!
"Okay, I'll take revenge for you."
Wen Yan pinched Jiang Mo's handsome face. "Tomorrow, okay?"
"Okay."
Jiang Mo nodded and went to kiss Wen Yan's face, but Wen Yan pushed him away in disgust.
"You smell terrible."
Jiang Mo looked at her aggrievedly. "Don't smell terrible."
The car quickly drove away, and Fu Jinzhou stomped his feet in anger.
Damn it, Jiang Mo ran away again.
In the car.
Jiang Mo continued to lean in to kiss Wen Yan. "Wife, kiss."
Wen Yan pushed Jiang Mo's face away. "You drank so much wine, and you still want to kiss me? No way!"
"Wife..."
Jiang Mo tugged at Wen Yan's sleeve, like a pitiful little milk dog.
Wen Yan looked at that handsome face, with its aggrieved expression, and her heart softened again and again.
"Okay, one kiss, just one kiss."
Jiang Mo leaned over and kissed her. He was finally able to kiss his fragrant wife, and he was overjoyed.
"Wife, one kiss."
Wen Yan rubbed her forehead helplessly. "Didn't you already kiss me just now? I said, only one kiss."
"One kiss."
"Kiss then."
Wen Yan had already compromised. Who told her to have such a handsome and spoiled husband? She simply couldn't resist.
Jiang Mo kissed his wife's face again, laughing happily, and then went to kiss the other side of her face.
"Is that enough?"
Wen Yan twitched the corner of her mouth.
"Not enough, not enough, not enough."
Jiang Mo shook his head and continued to kiss.
"Wife fragrant."
Then, he hugged the woman and bit her.
Wen Yan pinched Jiang Mo's ear. "You said kiss, why did you bite me?"
"No, didn't bite."
Jiang Mo shook his head with an innocent face, as if someone had wronged him.
"Didn't?"
Wen Yan put some strength in her hand, and Jiang Mo cried out in pain.
"Wife, ear hurts."
"Now you know it hurts? When you bit me just now, didn't I hurt?"
Jiang Mo shook his head. "Doesn't hurt, didn't use strength."
Wen Yan held Jiang Mo's face and asked, "Didn't use strength, why didn't you use strength?"
"Wife hurts."
Wen Yan hooked her red lips. "You still know I'll hurt, you're not that stupid even when you're drunk."
"Wife, hug."
Jiang Mo hugged the woman's waist, smiling a little foolishly. "Wife, fragrant."
"Fragrant?"
"Fragrant, kiss."
Jiang Mo kissed her again.
He didn't know how many kisses he gave along the way, kissing Wen Yan's face all over.
Wen Yan shook her head helplessly. "Don't kiss anymore, Jiang Mo, aren't you annoying?"
"Wife, kiss."
Jiang Mo continued to hug his wife and kiss her.
What bad intentions could a drunk Jiang Mo have? He just wanted to kiss his wife.
Finally home, as soon as they got out of the car, the little dumpling ran over and hugged her dad's leg.
"Daddy!"
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Jiang Mo bent down and picked up his daughter. "Good baby, Daddy hug."
Wen Yan stopped him. "You're drunk now, you can't hold your daughter, you'll drop her."
"Won't, I hug Tangtang."
Jiang Mo kissed the baby's soft little face. "Won't drop Tangtang."
The little thing seemed to smell the alcohol on her dad's body, and pushed his face with her little hand.
"Daddy, drink lots."
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"Daddy didn't drink lots, just drank a little bit." Jiang Mo went to kiss his daughter's soft little face again.
"Daddy, don't kiss."
The little dumpling shook her head, looking sulky.
"Okay, don't kiss, Daddy will take you to play."
Jiang Mo carried his daughter inside, and Wen Yan supported him from the side, afraid that he would drop Tangtang.
Tangtang patted her dad's face, and said in a childish voice, "Daddy, don't drink alcohol."
"Okay, Daddy won't drink alcohol next time."
The little dumpling's little eyebrows furrowed into caterpillars, pointing at her dad. "Daddy, liar, said that last time too."
Jiang Mo smiled awkwardly. "Ah, Daddy forgot."
Wen Yan almost laughed out loud. "Jiang Mo, you can't even fool your daughter now."
"Daddy liar!"
Little Tangtang poked her dad's face with a little finger. "Daddy, liar."
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Jiang Mo guaranteed, "No, Daddy didn't lie, what Daddy said is true, in the future, Daddy will definitely not drink alcohol again."
"Don't drink alcohol."
"Right, Daddy won't drink alcohol in the future, Tangtang don't be angry, don't be angry with Daddy."
The little dumpling shook her head. "Tangtang not angry."
Jiang Mo pressed his face against the baby's little face. "Tangtang not angry, Daddy will watch cartoons with you."
Wen Yan reminded him, "Jiang Mo, don't watch cartoons, you need to rest now."
Jiang Mo waved his hand. "Not sleepy, don't sleep, I'll watch TV with Tangtang."
The father and daughter sat on the sofa watching TV.
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Fu Jinzhou returned home, his face livid, and the aura around him was very gloomy.
Mother Fu said worriedly, "Jinzhou, what's wrong? Who made you angry? Weren't you going to dinner with your uncle?"
Fu Jinzhou sat on the sofa, his voice unpleasant. "It's Jiang Mo, who else could it be besides him? He has already snatched my uncle away, my uncle is already his uncle."
"What? It's Jiang Mo again, he actually snatched your uncle?"
Fu Jinzhou forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and continued, "Mom, uncle actually asked me to apologize to him for that Jiang Mo, it was clearly Jiang Mo's fault, he provoked me first."
"Good, Gu Yun is helping an outsider, he doesn't want his own nephew, and is actually siding with an outsider?"
Mother Fu was furious. "Don't worry, Mom will definitely take revenge for you."
This Jiang Mo, it seems she must personally meet him!
