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Chapter 127 Han Yumian's Monologue(2/2)

"It's humble and boring! Serve the food!"

Just like what he predicted before taking a seat, Xu Yan was originally warned by Han Yumian's eyes, and he was really not going to drink. But as soon as Lin Yao spoke, the overall situation collapsed instantly.

He touched Han Yumian's legs with his legs under the table, which means, look, am I right?

But soon, the sole of a long boot was stepped on his feet without any bias.

Suddenly, Xu Yan's face turned green.

Drinking can't be stopped, so Han Yumian could only let him drink less, otherwise something would really happen if he drank too much.

But the atmosphere at the table is really not something that anyone can stop.

Xu Yan had a great time with several veterans in the crew. Each of them had a blushing face and thick neck, and some of them blew directly into the bottle.

If Xu Wu hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation and took out the cake while they could still recognize who was who, otherwise the cake would have been in vain tonight.

Finally, Han Yumian informed the hotel and opened a few more rooms, allowing them to spend the night in the hotel.

"Your brother is not going back, just be here!" Han Yumian supported Xu Yan and said to Xu Wu.

Xu Wu helped his brother to the booked room, and he was very worried about why his parents were unwilling to come, otherwise he would definitely stop Xu Yan from drinking so much.

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Han Yumian helped him unbutton his shoes and clothes, then went to use a hot towel to wipe his face. He worked hard for a while before he could get the person in place.

She sat by the bed and gasped and slapped the wind with her hands, but before she could rest, Xu Yan suddenly sat up and kept yelling to find a fork.

Looking for a fork again!

Han Yumian was speechless and a little moved. It seems that every time he got drunk, he didn’t want to sing, but to look for himself!

"What are you looking for fork?" she asked with a smile.

Xu Yan was confused and only heard someone asking questions, so he subconsciously replied: "Marry, marry him, be your wife..."

Han Yumian smiled and looked at the boy in front of him with his head hanging down and his body unsteady. He suddenly had the urge to cry.

She held the boy in her arms and kissed his hair.

He said that he would marry the fork home as his wife was the last sentence Xu Yan said tonight. Alcohol numbed his nerves and he fell asleep.

Han Yumian wanted to hug him for a while, but the most suitable position now should be to let Xu Yan lie down.

She reluctantly put Xu Yan's head on the pillow, then squatted beside the bed, staring at the boy who made her love to the extreme for a long time.

It was late at night, and Han Yumian couldn't bear to leave.

"Ayan~"

She called softly, probably the first time she called out the name Ayan, very kind.

"Ayan, Mianmian has never loved others before, you are the first one. I don't know if I am a qualified girlfriend, or make you feel that love is just like this. I heard that the end of love is not that I suddenly stop loving, but that a lot of disappointments slowly accumulate into despair. So, if Mianmian does something that disappoints you, can you tell me? I don't want to let us go further and further because of them."

"Ayan, Mianmian loves you very much. She loves you so much that you beat me and scold me. I don't want to leave you. I can feel your love for me every day, but I am afraid that such a life will leave me every night. If there is really that day, you feel that Mianmian is not suitable for you and no longer love Mianmian, you can tell me tactfully. Don't leave silently, because I will always wait for you; don't bring other women to me, because I will feel very heartbroken."

Before she knew it, the sheet at the head of the bed had been wet with Han Yumian's tears. She sniffed and took out the pearl relics left by her mother from her chest.

Under the dim light, the pearl luster is not very bright, but in Han Yumian's eyes, this is her only spiritual sustenance.

"Mom, Mianmian is so uncomfortable now. I have always wanted to agree to Ayan's words to marry him, but what should Mingyue do? He is only 20 years old. If I enter someone else's house, he will be helpless. I don't want him to become a burden to others. He can't grow up, why can't he grow up? Can you help me?"

There was no sound in the quiet room. Xu Yan was sleeping peacefully, and only the helpless Han Yumian was sobbing quietly there.

She wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand, telling the things she had always wanted to say to Xu Yan, but was embarrassed to say or couldn't say it.

"Ayan, Mianmian said that I will definitely do it after a year! At that time, I will leave half of the money I earn to Mingyue and half as a dowry. Can you wait for me?"

"So mom, you owe Mianm a wish. I hope you can bless me to be loved by Ayan forever, okay?"

After saying that, she held the pearl tightly and made a prayer gesture.

After a long time, she looked up, smiled with tears in her eyes, and kissed Xu Yan's lips affectionately, and said tenderly: "Good night, my lover. Happy birthday to you! May I be by your side forever!"
Chapter completed!
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