Before he died, my grandfather forced me to marry the richest man in the capital.

Ji Hancheng leaned lazily against a corner of the elevator, his eyes fixed on Tang Junyao, who could barely stand. The image of her stunning performance just now flashed through his mind. He felt a tightness in his chest and was very unhappy. He gritted his teeth and said, "You're really something."

Now that the alcohol was taking effect, she had no idea what he was saying to her. She was a very good drinker, not making a fuss or arguing, but her steps were unsteady, as if she were walking on clouds, feeling lightheaded.

She staggered, and just as she was about to fall into the elevator, a strong hand caught her slender waist.

Ji Hancheng's palms were inexplicably hot. The fabric of the dress was very thin, and he could feel the warmth and softness of her skin. He could easily control her with one hand.

He looked at her with unfathomable eyes and hastily put her coat on.

At this moment, Xu Mingkai, who was trying to be invisible, was holding his breath to minimize his presence. It seems that Young Master Ji still cares about his wife, at least he didn't abandon her.

The moment the elevator doors opened, Xu Mingkai rushed to his car as if fleeing.

He drove the car to the nearest elevator, then got out, opened the car door, and got back in. He tactfully opened the partition. After completing the whole process, Xu Mingkai was impressed with his own speed.

I couldn't help but think to myself, "This is so hard for me."

Tang Junyao, feeling drowsy in the back seat, scratched her slightly itchy face, feeling as if some fine hairs were sliding across it.

She scratched again and again, but it was still itchy. This action caught the man's attention, and he used his long, slender fingers to brush the stray hairs from her face behind her ears.

After that, Tang Junyao quietly leaned against the car window and fell asleep.

Ji Hancheng stared quietly at her profile and muttered, "Her drinking manners are not bad."

Xu Mingkai arrived at the Royal Garden as quickly as possible, got out of the car, opened the back door, and asked respectfully, "Young Master Ji, would you like to get out?"

Ji Hancheng gave him a cold look, thinking his question was pointless—why not get out and sleep in the car? He replied indifferently, "What do you think?"

Xu Mingkai scratched his head and asked hesitantly, "Should we wake the young mistress if she's asleep? Or should Young Master Ji... carry her inside?" He lowered his voice for the last three words.

Ji Hancheng glanced at the woman who was still sleeping soundly in the car, oblivious to everything. His brows furrowed and his temples throbbed. He had never hugged a woman before. Would he condescend to hug her?

After much deliberation, he decided that the agreement should not cross any lines, so he turned and coldly tossed Xu Mingkai two words: "You come here."

Xu Mingkai was cursing a thousand times in his mind. Boss, are you out of your mind? That's your wife, not mine. I dare to hug her.

After a moment, seeing that Xu Mingkai made no further move, he muttered to himself, "Never mind, I'll do it. You can go back now."

He lowered his noble body, bent down and picked up Tang Junyao. Still asleep, she was startled by the cold wind and instinctively burrowed into the warm source beside her, her hands tightly clinging to his neck, constantly rubbing against him to find a comfortable position.

If she were conscious at that moment, he would have thrown her to the ground without hesitation.

This was blatant seduction. Ji Hancheng was a little flustered and felt hot all over. He just wanted to get this trouble into the house as soon as possible.

Upon seeing this, Xu Mingkai secretly took out his phone and snapped a picture of them, thinking they were a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

Only Young Master Ji could match this cool and sassy yet gentle and serene young mistress who could switch between these two roles at any time.

After entering the villa, he went straight to the guest room, gently placed Tang Junyao on the bed, and when he tried to get up, he found that her arms were wrapped around his neck and he couldn't get them off.

He sighed helplessly, his voice softening slightly as he tried to rouse her, "Tang Junyao, let go."

The woman on the bed mumbled, "Hmm?" but her hands still didn't let go. In her sleep, she thought she was hugging a teddy bear and pulled it hard against her chest.

Their lips collided unexpectedly; his cold lips pressed against her soft red lips. His breath caught in his throat for a moment, and he stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

This woman must have done it on purpose.

Unaware of the situation, Tang Junyao turned over and continued sleeping, leaving the man with a gloomy expression.

He looked at the woman on the bed like she was his prey, wanting to rush over and tear her apart. He stared at her with a sinister look as he finished teasing her and she slept soundly.

She couldn't believe her lower abdomen felt a little tight. Had he actually reacted to her because of a kiss?

It wasn't a kiss, just a touch.

He pulled the blanket over her mercilessly, then turned and went back to his room to take a shower.

Han Yue and Lu Jinnan hadn't gotten into the car yet because Su Xue was too restless and wanted to go clubbing; they couldn't be pulled back no matter what they did.

Han Yue scoffed, watching the show with a half-smile, "You're responsible for cleaning up the mess you made her drink. I'll drive you all home."

Heaven knows how much Lu Jinnan regretted getting her drunk. If he had known this woman could cause chaos when she was drunk, he would never have messed with her.

The main issue isn't that he provoked her; she came to him on her own and even interrupted his pursuit of his goddess.

Lu Jinnan underestimated Su Xue's drunken madness; this was just the beginning, not the end.

"Young Miss, can we go back now?" This is the eldest daughter of the Su family in the capital. We can't hit her or be violent, otherwise Su Yu will cripple her.

Han Yue urged impatiently, "Can you hurry up a bit?"

"You're so annoying." He had lost his patience after saying that, so he walked to the dance floor and hoisted Su Xue onto his shoulder.

Su Xue was incompetent; she kept fidgeting, pulling at Lu Jinnan's hair with both hands, and yelling, "I don't want to go back! I still want to dance! Who are you? I'm going to kill you!"

Lu Jinnan's chest heaved with anger. His patience had been completely exhausted. Even someone as experienced as him, who had been surrounded by countless women, had never been tormented by a woman like this before. He had given up all his patience for the night on this woman. "You fucking shut up, or I'll throw you on the ground."

Han Yue, meanwhile, smiled secretly, cursing Lu Jinnan for courting death.

Finally leaving this trouble in the car, he was about to get into the passenger seat when he found the door wouldn't open. He leaned into the back seat and shouted to Han Yue, "Unlock the car."

Han Yue knew which car lock he was referring to: "I'll be the driver tonight, you sit in the back."

Lu Jinnan panicked, "Damn it, bro, don't mess with me. Do you think I can sit in the back? I'll get beaten to death by this woman!"

"Hurry up," Han Yue said sharply, his voice revealing impatience.

Lu Jinnan, who had been humiliated all night, vowed to get revenge on this woman and reluctantly sat down inside.

The engine started, and Han Yue drove the car leisurely with one hand, as if he were a Didi driver.

Lu Jinnan was afraid that Su Xue would pull his hair again. His scalp was still numb and painful from being grabbed by this woman. He suspected that his hair had fallen out. He carefully leaned against the car door, keeping a distance from her.

But Su Xue became excited as soon as he came in, constantly moving closer to him and chattering incessantly, "Do you like to sing?"

Lu Jinnan replied expressionlessly, then pressed his palm against her forehead and pushed her away, saying, "I don't like it."

"Do you like listening to music?"

"dislike."

"I sing very well, let me sing for you." Su Xue didn't care whether Lu Jinnan liked it or not, and immediately started singing a song.

"I will love you even if I die," the voice was incredibly loud and earth-shattering.

Han Yue was completely exasperated. This Miss Su was like a god when she was drunk. He ruthlessly raised the partition and opened the car window.