After leaving school, Emily and Justin went to KTV and had a good time.
Holding the microphone, Emily drank a lot of fruit wine and cocktail and sang like a lunatic out of control.
"Well, stop drinking. You'll go crazy if you keep drinking."
Justin took the wine from her hand.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
"I want to drink and sing."
"Jay, come with me. When I sing this song, you..."
Holding the glass and the microphone tightly, Emily was unwilling to let go of them and sang madly.
No matter how Justin tried to stop her, she wouldn't let them go.
Maybe she was really sad, but she still tried not to cry.
A pitiful girl.
After sighed heavily, Justin simply sat in his seat and began to drink.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Emily completely lay down on the sofa, in a daze. Justin took off his coat and covered it on her. Then he picked her up and walked out of the KTV. The night was beautiful, and the colorful lights were shining.
Where should he send her? She couldn't go to the An Family, neither could she go back to the royal family.
Then go back to his home. He didn't believe that his parents would eat her up.
No, no. if his parents knew that he hooked up with His Highness's fiancee, they might be criticized to death by the public opinion.
How could he not hurt her and protect her?
Getting in the car, Justin started the engine and thought about where to put her.
Yes, her former home was a small villa in the suburb. At that time, he and Emily were the best neighbors and often visited each other.
He also knew where her key was hidden, under the big water tank in front of the yard.
What a good idea! That was it.
A relaxed smile appeared on Justin's cold lips. He drove at full speed and took her to the suburb.
They arrived at the house where Emily used to live. The two and a half story villa was simple and comfortable, and the chrysanthemums in the garden in front of the door were blooming exuberantly.
Justin found the key and opened her door. His own house next door had already been emptied. Fortunately, her house was still the same.
One or two months had passed. There was not much dust in it.
After cleaning the room casually, he took Emily to her bedroom.
"Oh, I feel so bad." Emily's face turned red and murmured something bad.
She couldn't control herself every time she got drunk.
"Wait a minute. I'll get you something to vomit."
"Don't leave me. Don't leave me." It seemed that Emily had dreamed of something horrible. She held on to Justin tightly.
"Okay, I won't leave. But you have to clean yourself. How can you sleep if you throw up on the bed?" Justin said with a frown.
"I don't want to clean myself. I want to be a dirty Emi, hahaha."
"Oh, crazy. Emi, you stinky woman. Ok, ok, you don't want to clean yourself." Justin tucked her in and took care of her the whole night. Until the second day.
When Emily woke up, she saw that Justin was dozing off on the edge of the bed with a pair of black eyes.
"Hey, Jay, why don't you sleep?"
"Where can I sleep? And how can I sleep? You really made me suffer a lot last night. Do you know that? " Justin complained.
"I, I was drunk. You know me. But isn't this my home? Why did you take me back to my home? " Emily looked around curiously and was sure that this was the house she had lived in for more than ten years.
"Didn't you say that you want to be Emily again? So you have to live in your own house. "
"Ha ha, that's so good. It feels so good to come back home."
Emily stretched herself and shrugged. She stretched her tired muscles and bones, and felt a little dizzy and painful, but she was really in a better mood.
"You are feeling good, but I am feeling bad." Justin pointed at his dark eyes innocently and looked at Emily pitifully.
"Ha ha, what a lovely national treasure! Jay, you have increased your value. Congratulations!" Emily clapped her hands fiercely, as if she was gloating.
"Emi, I'm so disappointed at you. I've taken care of you for the whole night. How could you make fun of me like this?"
"Well, I was just kidding. I'm going to make breakfast for you. Are you happy now?" Emily suggested.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up!" Justin hadn't eaten the delicious food cooked by her for a long time. He was always the first one to taste her cooking.
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