"What?" Yang Muya was startled slightly, looking at Yan Ling who was leaning against her with some surprise.

Wanting to continue to ask, Yan Ling was already drunk and confused, and the bull's head was wrong.

"Quickly, help her up, take it home first, and wait until she wakes up." Yang Muya quickly greeted the housekeeper next to her and helped Yan Ling into the car together.

Along the way, Yan Ling kept talking nonsense.

For a while I remember who I am, and for a while I forget who I am. I just kept driving someone away, saying things like whether I deserve it, or feeling dirty.

Yang Muya personally supported her, her brows frowned as she heard her, recalling the scene of meeting Yan Ling for the first time in her mind.

At that time, she seemed to have just cried, and the tears on her cheeks were too late to wipe off.

Seeing her, there was a momentary narrowing.

Because of this, Yang Muya couldn't help but look at her a few more times. He didn't expect to meet again in the same scene.

Yan Ling still cried in a mess, but this time, it seemed that something was completely over, and he came out to get drunk.

"Sorry... I didn't mean to hurt you..."

"You go... just forget me..."

"I'm not good enough...you are fine..."

In Yan Ling's mouth, she has been crying intermittently. She has no makeup, beautiful facial features, very clean, and very beautiful.

It's just that tears are constantly pouring out of the closed eyes.

Just like in her sleep, there is nothing she can't let go of.

"Uncle Ming, did you hear her yelling something?" Yang Muya listened for a while, then vaguely heard Yan Ling mention a person's name, and raised her head somewhat unexpectedly.

"It seems to be Yi Haiyin." The butler was also a little surprised.

Hearing this, Yang Muya held Yan Ling's hand and tightened slightly.

The big families, even if there is no contact, know each other's existence.

Yijia is no ordinary giant.

Yi Haiyin is not even an ordinary son of a wealthy family, but the only seedling of the Yi family, the only heir.

If the person mentioned in Yan Ling's mouth is Yi Haiyin, it is not difficult for her to understand what Yan Ling said is not worthy of it.

"Yi Haiyin, I like you... I really like..." Yan Ling muttered softly, finally shouting tired, turned his head and leaned in Yang Muya's arms, and fell asleep.

Yang Muya lowered her head and looked at her well-behaved sleeping face, as if flashing through her youthful images in her mind.

Unmatched family background, no one can't see good feelings... From the very beginning, it was doomed to be a catastrophe.

The car stopped in front of Yang's Xiaoyang Building.

"Be gentle, don't wake her up, help me in my room first." Yang Muya looked at the bodyguard next to her and ordered softly.

"Miss, let me help you to the guest room. Miss Yan will definitely get up at night after drinking such a drink. I will take care of her so as not to disturb your rest."

The butler heard Yang Muya's words and said hurriedly.

"It's okay, just help me to my room. I don't know how much wine she drank from looking at her. There is no maid in the villa, and it is not convenient for you to take care of her."

Yang Muya said, she found Yan Ling in her arms sitting upright, suddenly opened her **** eyes to look at her.

"I don't need anyone to take care of me, I can take care of myself..." Yan Ling covered his mouth before he finished saying a word and rushed out of the car.

Ran to the bush next to it and vomited it out.

"vomit--"