MTL - After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy-Chapter 671 She likes Murong Chen

  Chapter 671 She likes Murong Chen

  After eating at my sister's house, the four of them divided into two groups, Huo Yichen took Murong Qiao, and Murong Chen took An Nuo to leave.

   It's just that this "project" is far more difficult than he imagined.

  Looking at An Nuo who had been moving back and forth in his arms, Murong Chen had the urge to sigh for the first time.

   Fortunately, the current space is small, and An Nuo can't move anywhere even if he wants to.

  As the elevator continued to descend, the two finally arrived at the parking lot on the first floor.

  In order to make himself more relaxed, Murong Chen simply hugged him up and walked towards the car he drove.

   "Joe..." An Nuo was still muttering something.

   It's just that Murong Chen has no intention of listening at this moment, he just wants to take him back quickly, and after sending him to the room, he also quickly rests.

   Fortunately, the security at my sister's new residence is fairly tight, so I don't have to worry about paparazzi taking pictures.

  It's just that the soft body in his arms keeps stimulating his senses, which is more or less a test and torment for Murong Chen.

  Just the short distance he walked from the elevator door to the car door was enough to make Murong Chen's brows gradually wrinkle.

  An idea popped up in his mind for a moment, and he only felt that it was not as difficult as it is now to make decisions with the most difficult business opponents at the conference table.

  He leaned over to open the car door, and then wanted to put him in the back seat so that An Nuo could lie comfortably.

   But watching An Nuo move around, looking completely restless, he was silent for a while and then switched to the co-pilot position, so that he could take care of him when he was driving later.

  An Nuo was completely unaware of the troubles he had caused, and was still immersed in the sweet dreams brought about by alcohol at the moment.

  She usually doesn't touch alcohol at all. Whether it's for work or life, An Nuo doesn't like drinking by herself. On the contrary, she came to Murong Qiao's house for dinner today, and she rarely got drunk.

   It's just that she hasn't exercised, and her drinking capacity is obviously not very good.

  Just after coming out of Murong Qiao's house for a short while, her face has turned red after drunkenness, so bright and beautiful that people can't take their eyes away when they catch a glimpse.

  It seems that there is no ambiguous situation in this situation, and I am a little sorry for the current situation.

  It's a pity that the person next to him is a gentleman, and he will only think about taking him home when he is not in trouble.

   "You do it honestly." Murong Chen said.

  He knew in his heart that these words were not of much use to a drunk person, and it seemed to be for himself.

  With a hint of green plum fragrance, the smell of alcohol drifted from An Nuo's body to the tip of his nose. The smell stimulated the sense of smell and passed to the brain, making him seem strangely drunk.

  He put the person on the co-pilot, and then made sure the seat belt was fastened, and then returned to his position, ready to start the car.

   Fortunately, he didn't touch the drink when he was chatting just now, otherwise the two of them would not be able to go back now, which would be really troublesome.

  The car started, Murong Chen turned the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and slowly left the underground parking lot.

  At this moment, there are no people on the street, only the flickering street lights and the flashing traffic lights that are still working.

  Usually, I don’t go home until this time without work.

only. …

  While waiting for the red light to turn green, Murong Chen couldn't help but take another look at An Nuo beside him, his face moved slightly.

  He never had any charming thoughts, but he couldn't hide it, but it was the agitated atmosphere along with the red smear on An Nuo's face.

  The narrow space in the carriage is obviously very suitable for drunkenness, so that the drunkenness of plums became more and more intense, making Murong Chen's mind wander.

  Drinking... green plum wine?

He even split his mind to analyze the source of the wine, and then glanced at An Nuo uncertainly, his gaze stayed on the other's lips for a second, and after feeling the bright pink tenderness, he seemed surprised. Feeling something, he retracted his gaze as if to cover up.

  But An Nuo was still unconsciously leaning on the back of the co-pilot's seat, with his head crookedly leaning against the window.

  She dreamed that she was with Murong Chen, as if she was about to confess.

  The surrounding scene was blurry, but the only thing that was clear was himself and Murong Chen standing in front of him.

  The vibrating car window caused An Nuo to frown uncomfortably, but the scene in the dream loosened the wrinkles between his brows, and even made An Nuo smile a little.

   "I really like..."

  She gently opened her mouth to speak, even the whispering voice was clearly audible in the late-night carriage.

   Ke An Nuo also unconsciously opened the mouth, and now she was standing in front of Murong Chen in the dream, her heart was subconsciously nervous.

  She couldn't tell where her love started.

   Was it the time the other party saved me, or the time when they helped me later, or every encounter by accident and coincidence.

   The throbbing feeling in my heart couldn't tell when it started, but it became more and more clear at this moment.

  The heartbeat seems to be getting faster and faster, and the beat has reached the point of deafening.

  The turbulent thoughts in my mind gradually turned into a blank, and then the only idea came up, only for the person in front of me.

  She likes Murong Chen.

  Just six words circled in his mind for a long time, but An Nuo hesitated.

   On the contrary, after she hesitated in the dream, she also calmed down in reality, saving Murong Chen a lot of things.

   At least there was no trouble on the way home. The road was unimpeded, and I drove directly downstairs.

  Murong Chen got out of the car and made sure he had the door key in his pocket, then went to the other side and carried An Nuo down, planning to send him home to rest.

   Swipe the card to get on the elevator, and then go to the door of An Nuo's house. The whole process is done in one go.

  The person in his arms suddenly settled down as if he had really fallen asleep. On the contrary, it made Murong Chen, who was a little nervous all the way, a little uncomfortable.

   "Is the key with you?" He exerted a slight force on his hand to make people wake up a little, and then asked softly.

  Although in the current situation, it is not impossible to search for the keys on An Nuo himself, but seeing the drunken posture of the other party, no matter what, this behavior is not good.

  Anna did not respond.

   When Murong Chen asked again, the other party finally responded.

   An Nuo groped for himself indiscriminately. "In...the trouser pocket."

  Hands and feet seem to be out of order.

  What Anna said and her action of touching the pocket of the windbreaker are completely different things.

  Seeing this, Murong Chen could only sigh heavily, and after saying an offense in his heart, he tried to avoid contact and went to get the key in the other party's trouser pocket.

   It's just that An Nuo is wearing jeans today, so he modified a pair of slender, beautiful and well-proportioned legs.

  The fabric was originally not stretchable, and the legs were tightly stretched. It was beautiful, but it was only when Murong Chen reached for the key that he felt a little troubled.

  He stretched out his hand and gently poked in through the gap in the pocket. When he groped for the key and wanted to take it out, he couldn't help but feel the soft skin and fingertips of the other party because of An Nuo's bending down.

  Followed by the aroma of plums, it is unavoidable to be entangled with it.

  It seems to be like a sea monster with a moving song in the monstrous waves that seduces people, making the mind sink a little bit, and the danger is approaching unconsciously.

   It's just terrible.

  (end of this chapter)