C464 That is money

After that, he shook off Yao Yan and walked out shakily. Yao Yan hurriedly followed behind him, his heart full of anxiety.

"Seriously, you're drunk and still want to show your face?"

Outside the bar, the night wind blew across his cheeks, waking him up. Looking at the flirtatious man in front of him, he remembered that he was the only one he could talk to right now.

"I know you, we are friends."

"You drank too much, let's go back."

"I didn't drink too much. How could I drink too much? "Not much, look." He tried to walk over and drive, but he fell over the side of the car.

Yao Yan could not bear to see this, he shook his head and walked over, then placed him at the back and decisively drove him back to the Fifth house.

Diwu Yan rubbed his head that was about to break from the pain, and walked down the stairs step by step. When the butler saw him coming down, he immediately ordered the kitchen to bring the soup over.

"Master, the soup has been prepared. You drank too much yesterday so it would be better to drink more."

"Thank you, Uncle An."

The butler Uncle An had watched him grow up, and had taken good care of him, much better than his grandmother. He looked at Uncle An standing at the side, smiling as he watched him finish his breakfast, and knew that something must have happened to him.

"Uncle An, if you have something to say, say it!"

Uncle An smiled and thought for a moment, "Young Master, there are some things that cannot be seen just by the surface."

He knew that the Uncle An would not say this for no reason, but he knew that he could not continue asking. "I understand."

"Also, Old Madame asked me to tell you that the fifth day of next month is the day of your wedding. Let me say hello. "

"Marry? I get married? With whom? " The smile on Diwu Yan's face disappeared completely.

"Old Madame didn't say who the person is. She just asked me to tell you the time. Also, Old Madame is doing this for your own good. "

"I know, thank you, Uncle An."

Before Uncle An left, he looked at Yun Che a few more times with unease. He sighed in his heart, as there were many things that could not be taken care of in the large clans.

For my own good, I still had to chase Zi away. This was all for my own good. Diwu Yan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes red with anger.

Diwu Yan came home late, and every time he would reek of alcohol.

"Quick, help the young master to his room, don't alarm the Old Madame." Dressed in clothes, Uncle An commanded the servants in the living room, and then thanked Yao Yan with a face full of gratitude. Thank you so much, every time I would ask you to send the young master back. "

Yao Yan looked at Diwu Yan's back and laughed, "Uncle An, you are too polite. Back then, I was like this as well. He was the one who sent me back. "

Uncle An truly liked Yao Yan from the bottom of his heart.

"Mummy, do you want all of this?" Mu Xing'er's eyes widened as he looked at the simple bag in his mother's hands. There was nothing there, it was like she was on the streets, he asked in shock.

"I'm just going home, there's no need to bring too many things with me."

"Uh, let's go home." This is not our home, yes, just home.

Mu Xing'er didn't know what kind of family she had, but she knew it couldn't be wrong to listen to Mummy.

"Mummy, what should we do with these clothes?"

The clothes in the wardrobe were all bought by her with the money she used to sell the paintings. She would definitely feel that it was a pity not to take them away.