Chapter 4781 Bao Zaoyue, I’m sorry...(2)

The news station was broadcasting Phi Pa's search for the princess. It happened that there was a sudden heavy rain and tsunami some time ago. Phi Pa's Queen's Tower collapsed and the whole country suffered huge losses. Therefore, the president accelerated the search for the princess and increased the reward amount several times. There was a commotion.

There must be an uproar...

Wanxing didn't understand much and didn't care about these things. She changed several channels and found nothing good, so she simply turned off the TV.

She put down the remote control, stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking worriedly at the door.

Why hasn't he come back yet?

Mo Yaochen's mobile phone number was written on the note on the table. Wanxing wanted to call him, but was afraid that he would be annoyed...

While thinking, a car suddenly drove into the door——

Wanxing's confusion immediately turned into surprise. She hurriedly held her belly and turned towards the entrance. She opened the door and walked out without even changing her slippers.

The car stopped outside the villa, and a department manager helped Mo Yaochen out of the car, "President, we're home, please slow down..."

Mo Yaochen put his arm on his shoulder, he lowered his head, his tall figure tilted slightly, and his steps were a little frivolous.

Bei Wanxing was startled and hurriedly walked over to pick him up, "What's wrong with you?"

The strong smell of alcohol comes...

he's drunk?

The department head thought she was the woman Mo Yaochen raised, and said hurriedly and respectfully, "Madam, it's Yao's seventh anniversary today. The president drank too much and kept talking about looking for treasure... We don't know each other, so I'll give it to you first.

The president is back."

It must be Bao Saoyue... his wife Bei Wanxing.

Wanxing nodded to him, "Thank you."

"It's okay, I should."

…

Wanxing helped Mo Yaochen to the sofa, panting from exhaustion.

She turned around and went to the master bedroom to wring out clean towels. When she came down, she found Mo Yaochen lying on the sofa, with one hand raised to rest on his forehead and his chest rising and falling. It seemed that he was asleep.

Wanxing sighed and bent down to wipe his face. Mo Yaochen felt itchy on his face. He frowned and turned away, "Nannan, don't mess with me!"

"..."

Who is Nannan?

His wife's...another nickname?

Wanxing was at a loss for words, so she held his arm to pull him up, "Don't sleep here, you'll catch a cold. I'll help you to the room..."

The little hand was suddenly grabbed.

Wanxing was startled and looked up to find that Mo Yaochen had opened his eyes. His eyes were fixed on her, his soft eyes seemed to be looking at a treasure, "Bao Zaoyue..."

"Mr. Mo, I'm not..."

"You're back." Mo Yaochen said to himself. He suddenly sat up and grabbed her wrist. His tone suddenly became fierce again, "I won't let you go again!"

Wanxing was pinched very painfully by him, and she wanted to withdraw her hand, "You are drunk, I will help you go back to your room to sleep..."

"Bao Zaoyue!" Mo Yaochen yelled at her. He stood up and hugged her into his arms. His voice softened again, "I won't let you go again, don't go... don't leave me.

…”

He held his hands so tightly that Wanxing could hardly breathe, and her stomach was being pressed very uncomfortable. She pushed him hastily, "Mr. Mo, you made a mistake, please let me go..."

"I won't let go!" Mo Yaochen hugged her tighter, trying desperately to rub her into his arms and into his body. He said drunkenly, "I'm not wrong... you are Bao Zaoyue, don't leave.

, don’t leave anymore…”

"You're drunk!" Wanxing frowned in discomfort. She protected her stomach and tried to break away, "Mr. Mo, let go, I can't breathe..."

"I won't let go!"

Mo Yaochen clasped her waist with both hands, turned around and pressed her down on the sofa!
Chapter completed!