"It cannot adapt to the endemic situation so it has diarrhea."

Lea Jingyu stroked the furry little thing on his leg as he drove. "It just had an injection. And now it's fine."

Qiao Yujin's teasing voice came from the other end of the phone. "Second Brother, well. Your Hairball is almost a meatball. It can be slim as it has diarrhea."

"Meow."

The quiet Hairball in his arms suddenly rushed out, jumped onto the steering wheel, and shouted at the phone.

Lea Jingyu was suddenly blocked from view. Just as he was about to move it away, he suddenly saw a white figure in front of the road. His pupils shrank and he turned the steering wheel while stepping on the brake.

The car let out a sharp cry and ran into the green belt before stopping.

"What's wrong?"

Qiao Yujin obviously heard the sound and immediately became serious.

Lea Jingyu glanced out of the car. A girl was lying on the road. He was sure that he had not bumped into anyone just now. It was blackmail?

"Something is wrong. I'll hang up first."

He got out of the car and walked towards the girl. Before he got close, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol. He frowned, squatted down, and gently pushed her.

"Hum-"

Mo Yan looked up and vaguely saw a tall and handsome man slowly merging with Gu Yichen's face. She was stunned and suddenly sat up.

It was her?

Lea Jingyu was slightly surprised and asked patiently, "Are you okay?"

Mo Yan looked at him in a daze. Her peach blossom eyes were like a bowl of wine, emitting an intoxicating aura. She pouted with her red lips like a spoiled child, with endless grievances.

"Why don't you kiss me? I'm no worse than those women."

She was still drunk! Lea Jingyu frowned, got up, and was about to go back to the car to make a call. As soon as he moved, she grabbed his wrist.

The drunkard's strength was extraordinary. She held his hand like a brawny child and asked stubbornly, "Am I not mature enough?"

Lea Jingyu froze. Her beautiful and charming face was irresistible to normal men. Lea Jingyu's heart was touched suddenly. He who had always restrained himself suddenly had a different impulse.

He frowned, and a trace of disgust and irritation flashed in his eyes. He shook his hand and was about to leave.

But Mo Yan grabbed his lapel tightly, threw herself into his arms, and muttered, "Or am I not proficient enough?"

A faint scent of lilies came to his face, with the temptation of datura, which made him pause.

Just as he was in a daze, a pair of warm lips kissed his.

Lea Jingyu froze. He was forced to kiss by a drunk...

She was clumsy and awkward, but easily aroused the man's interest.

His eyes darkened, and his rational mind told him that he should push this drunk away now. When he was hesitating,

Mo Yan had already let him go.

She giggled and looked at him gently with her intoxicated eyes. Her slender fingers brushed his adam's apple, playfully pressed it, leaned closer to his ear, and whispered, "Honey, I want to sleep with you." With that, she smiled again. "Let's do it here, okay?"

Lea Jingyu's pupils suddenly constricted, as if frightened by her words.

Mo Yan was already happily taking off his clothes.

"Sir, is this your car?"

A serious voice suddenly came from behind, completely pulling him back to his senses. Less than five meters away from them, there stood a uniformed traffic policeman, about 40 years old, with a serious expression, looking at them with a look of scrutiny.

Lea Jingyu pulled the drunk out of his arms and said a word calmly, "Yes."

"You're pretty tough," The traffic police said coldly. "Do you know this is illegal parking? Where's your driver's license?"

Lea Jingyu took out his driver's license from his wallet and handed it to him.

The traffic police looked at it and frowned. "Your foreign driver's license is useless. Do you have an overseas driver's license?"

"Not yet."

As soon as Lea Jingyu finished speaking,

Mo Yan hugged his waist and whispered, "Honey, I want a kiss."

Lea Jingyu frowned and pushed her away. The traffic police looked at him and narrowed his eyes. "Who is this girl?"

"I don't know her!"

The traffic policeman raised his voice, "You don't know her but she calls you husband?"

Lea Jingyu's forehead twitched, holding back his anger, "She's drunk!"

"You take advantage of her when she's drunk? Let me tell you, I've seen a lot of people like you. You want to be lawless just because you went to a foreign country and study abroad. You drive without a license and kidnap women. Go to the police station and explain to them!"

When Paang Jiayi received the call and rushed here,

Mo Yan was still sleeping soundly in a police chair, reeking of alcohol.

A female police officer asked, "Miss Paang, do you know this lady?"

Paang Jiayi nodded. "She's my friend. Did she do something wrong?"

The officer said as she registered, "Well, it's not. Your friend drank too much. If we hadn't met her, she might have an accident. This is her phone. We used this to contact you."

Paang Jiayi took it and put it in her bag. She bent down and patted

Mo Yan's face. Mo frowned and pulled her hand away, just changing a posture to sleep.

"You didn't call her husband?"

"No one answered."

The police officer put the book in front of her. "Miss Paang, please sign here."

Paang Jiayi's face darkened. After signing, she thanked the female police and went to the sofa to take

Mo Yan up.

"Mo Yan, can you walk? "

Mo Yan pursed her lips and opened her eyes. "Has Yichen come to pick me up?"

"You are dreaming!" Paang Jiayi was helpless, "He's lying on another woman's bed and having a good time! You want to show your shameful appearance to him?"

Mo Yan was a little more awake than before. When she heard Paang's words, she became sad and lowered her head without saying a word.

When Paang Jiayi saw her like this, she couldn't scold her anymore. She sighed helplessly and walked out with her. Coincidentally, a policeman came in and said in a panic, "Ma, where was the person you arrested on Xinghai Road just now?"

"In the interrogation room. He's so tough and doesn't tell the truth. Xing and others were dealing with him."

"What the hell! Take me there quickly. We are in trouble..."

Paang Jiayi helped

Mo Yan sit on the bench in the yard and whispered, "I'll drive my car. Sit here and don't move."

Mo Yan rubbed her temples and nodded.

The snow had stopped, but the wind rose and it was a little colder than before.

Mo Yan hugged her shoulder and yawned, looking a little listless.

"Meow~"

A faint cry came from under her feet.

Mo Yan was stunned and looked down to see a yellow and white cat huddled at her feet, shivering.

Her heart skipped a beat and she bent over to pick up the little cat and put it on her lap.

It was a pure garfield, with a face as big as a plate. Besides its ears and tail, it was snow-white and looked very pleasing. Besides, its hair was neatly combed, only its feet had some dirty snow mud.