Xu Weiwei was drunk, but when she was hit by the basketball, she suddenly became drunk and couldn't even walk smoothly.

Looking at Xu Weiwei's appearance, An Qinxian shook her head helplessly. She also drank and had no way to drive her home. Moreover, seeing that she was drunk like this, she was not at ease at home alone.

"Xu Weiwei, do you want to ask Xu Borong to pick you up?" An Qinxian asked.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear Xu Weiwei's answer. An Qinxian looked down and found that Xu Weiwei fell asleep at some point. Looking at Xu Weiwei's sleeping soundly, he shook his head helplessly.

After thinking about it carefully, An Qinxian decided to send Xu Weiwei to her hotel first and let her rest well. Extend her arm, An Qinxian hugged Xu Weiwei in her arms and walked out of the school.

In the place An Qinxian did not notice, a shadow followed behind him. The man was holding a cell phone in his hand, and he took pictures of An Qinxian holding Xu Weiwei one after another.

An Qinxian hugged Xu Weiwei and walked all the way to An's hotel. The people following him were taking photos along the way. When he saw An Qinxian hugging Xu Weiwei into the hotel, his eyes lit up. He found a good location and took photos of An Qinxian the moment he walked into the hotel.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sent out the photos he had taken. The name of the recipient was displayed on his phone, Xia Zhe.

After opening the room, An Qinxian sent Xu Weiwei to the room. Just as An Qinxian was holding Xu Weiwei and looking for a hotel, the phone in Xu Weiwei's pocket kept ringing. An Qinxian kept holding Xu Weiwei and had no hands to pick up the phone. If Xu Weiwei was put down, she was worried that she would wake her up, so she didn't answer the answer.

After putting Xu Weiwei on the bed, the phone rang again. An Qinxian picked up his cell phone and saw that the person who called was Zhuo Yixuan.

An Qinxian couldn't help but frowned, but he still answered the phone.

"Xu Weiwei, where are you now? Come back quickly!" As soon as the phone was answered, An Qinxian heard Zhuo Yixuan's roar.

Feeling very helpless, An Qinxian had to explain the situation here to Zhuo Yixuan via phone. When he just mentioned taking Xu Weiwei to the hotel, the phone suddenly became disconnected.

An Qinxian was stunned, picked up his phone and took it in front of him and saw that Xu Weiwei's cell phone was out of battery. When she thought that she had just said that she had taken Xu Weiwei to the hotel just now, it was really easy for people to misunderstand. An Qinxian wanted to call Zhuo Yixuan with his phone and explain it to him clearly. At this moment, Xu Weiwei, who was lying on the bed, suddenly started to retching.

Seeing Xu Weiwei retching, An Qinxian felt nervous, and threw the matter behind the phone that he had explained to Zhuo Yixuan. He quickly took a glass of water and carefully fed Xu Weiwei to drink.

After drinking the water, Xu Weiwei's face became much better and she fell asleep on the bed again. Looking at Xu Weiwei's red sleeping face, An Qinxian couldn't help but feel moved.

Xu Weiwei was a crime like this, which made An Qinxian feel a little confused. He quickly looked away and ran to the bathroom to wash his face with cold water, then he barely calmed down.

When she returned to the room, An Qinxian didn't dare to see Xu Weiwei again, but she was worried and didn't dare to leave. In desperation, she could only stay by Xu Weiwei's side and wiped the sweat from her forehead from time to time.

After this restlessness, An Qinxian had already forgotten the matter of calling Zhuo Yixuan to explain.

In Yizhuo's office, Zhuo Yixuan threw the phone in his hand heavily on the desktop. He was very angry. He just called Xu Weiwei, but An Qinxian answered it. Moreover, he said without any concealment that he took Xu Weiwei to the hotel.

Just when he wanted to ask An Qinxian where the hotel was and was about to pick up Xu Weiwei, he didn't expect the phone to be hung up. Zhuo Yixuan naturally didn't know that the phone was out of power, and thought An Qinxian was deliberately hung up.

In anger, Zhuo Yixuan called Xu Weiwei again, but this time he directly reminded him to turn off the phone. This made Zhuo Yixuan furious. In his opinion, An Qinxian was clearly demonstrating to himself when he did this.

He clearly told himself to take Xu Weiwei to the hotel, and then he could no longer contact him. Zhuo Yixuan was so angry that he gritted his teeth. He quickly sent Wei Xin to various hotels and hotels in the city to inquire if he had ever seen Xu Weiwei.

After searching for most of the hotels in the city, Wei Xin went back tiredly to report to Zhuo Yixuan.

"President, this method simply doesn't work. Not to mention that the hotel will not reveal the secrets of customers at all. With so many hotels in the city, I can't find them even if I find them tomorrow dawn." Wei Xin complained. Zhuo Yixuan's order was simply awkward.

Sighing, Zhuo Yixuan shook his head helplessly and said, "Forget it, even if you find it now, it may be too late."

Looking at Zhuo Yixuan's gloomy face, Wei Xin was so tactful that he didn't speak anymore, and quickly found a reason to retreat.

However, Zhuo Yixuan didn't know that An Qinxian was a gentleman. Although he liked Xu Weiwei in his heart, he would never do anything to take advantage of others' danger. What's more, An Qinxian is not as relaxed as he thought.

In An’s hotel, An Qinxian has been taking care of Xu Weiwei. Xu Weiwei’s alcohol capacity is not high, but she barely drinks a lot by herself. Every once in a while, Xu Weiwei will vomit. An Qinxian has to stay by her side and help her clean up the vomit.

An Qinxian has been the young master of the An family since he was a child. He has always lived a life of clothes and food. When have he served others? Facing the drunk Xu Weiwei, An Qinxian was busy and busy for a while, and was sweating profusely.

It was not until midnight that Xu Weiwei finally stopped tossing and fell asleep peacefully. An Qinxian had already made up his mind and would never let Xu Weiwei drink again.

Seeing Xu Weiwei sleeping peacefully, An Qinxian was so tired that his back was sore. He raised his hand, gently stroked Xu Weiwei's side face, and then said "good night" to her sleeping, turning around and trying to walk out of the room.

Just as An Qinxian walked to the door, she suddenly saw Xu Weiwei's mouth moving through the mirror. Curiously, An Qinxian returned to Xu Weiwei and wanted to hear what she was saying.

Xu Weiwei's voice was very small, which made An Qinxian frown. He leaned his ear to Xu Weiwei's mouth before he could barely hear Xu Weiwei's voice.
Chapter completed!