Forced Pampering: Haughty Husband, Please Restrain Yourself

Chapter 1266: Chapter 1280: Young Master Rewards You

Seeing Lin Junyang raise his glass and down it again, Chen Yankun’s eyes flickered a few times.

This guy is acting weird; he’s never called me over and started drinking without saying a word.

But since Lin Junyang didn’t speak, Chen Yankun didn’t ask either. He refilled his glass and drank along.

A good brother is there for you during tough times, drinking by your side, rather than gossiping about your troubles.

Soon, a bottle of Romanee Conti was empty, and Chen Yankun gestured to the waiter to bring two bottles of Lafite. It’s not that they don’t have wine stocked, but given how this guy is drinking, even the finest wine would lose its flavor.

After downing three bottles of red wine, Lin Junyang leaned against the booth, his brow furrowed, his Adam’s apple painfully rolling, as his slender fingers tugged at his collar without success.

A curly-haired beauty hurried over to help.

Seeing the woman practically plastering herself onto his brother, Chen Yankun stood up, called over the waiter, handed him the car keys, and instructed him to go fetch the car.

Turning back, the beauty had already helped Lin Junyang up, and he was dazedly leaning against her.

Chen Yankun rubbed his temples, thankful this guy called him over, otherwise, he’d be in deep trouble.

He always knew this kid couldn’t hold his liquor, but didn’t expect him to be so drunk after just a few glasses of red wine.

Every year I send him red wine for his birthday, has it all gone to the dogs?

When the beauty saw Chen Yankun approaching, she pulled out a room card, held it between two fingers and waved it, batting those false eyelashes and flirting with Chen Yankun, ”Boss, I’ll take good care of your little brother.”

Chen Yankun looked at her face, powdered to a fault, reached out and pulled his brother’s arm over his shoulder, ”Young master doesn’t care to look at you? Take your tip and scram.”

He said, and threw a wad of cash onto the coffee table, helping Lin Junyang out of the bar.

The beauty picked up the bills, counted them, and slapped them into her palm, watching the door with regret.

It was already two in the morning when they left the bar, definitely not a good time to head back to the Lin Family residence.

Chen Yankun had long purchased a private residence outside, not as large as Gu Haoyu’s or Mu Xingfeng’s villas in Yujing Garden, but it was a duplex apartment, spacious enough for the brothers to spend the night comfortably.

Once in the car, Lin Junyang’s drunkenness fully kicked in. He lay on the backseat, eyes shut, murmuring in pain.

Through the rearview mirror, Chen Yankun glanced at him and finally understood what kind of madness this guy was in tonight. Probably because Lin Ruonan is getting married, this guy’s reminded of the past, drowning his sorrows in alcohol.

Suddenly, he thought maybe he should let Fifth stay with him for a few days, sparing him from seeing the preparations for Lin Ruonan’s wedding at home and stirring up emotions.

Just as he was thinking this, he saw the pitiful guy in the back seat turn over and continue his murmur, but the name wasn’t quite right.

The morning sun streamed through the curtains, gently spilling onto the bedside, and An Ran opened her eyes. Staring at the chandelier above, she felt momentarily disoriented, suddenly remembering she returned to the Imperial City yesterday. This was at the Mu Family’s old house. Seeing the sun high in the sky, something flashed in her mind, she instinctively sat up and hurriedly got out of bed to find clothes.

Mu Xingfeng came in to see the little one flustered, and pulled her aside, ”Why the rush? Breakfast is ready, go freshen up first, and your husband will help you find clothes, hmm?”