Atlas Studios

  Atlas Studios

  They often went bar hopping, so it was normal for them.

  Everyone nodded in agreement.

  Hu Xiaoxiao stood up and walked over to Jiang Zhuoheng. She whispered in his ear, “Ah Heng, should we take our leave?”


  “Alright.” Jiang Zhuoheng nodded. He then stood up and said, “Everyone, we’re a little tired after our flight. We’ll make a move.”


  “Ah Heng, you’re such a spoilsport.”


  Jiang Zhuoheng smiled, remaining silent.

  Ming Ansheng, who was intoxicated and couldn’t even sit properly, suddenly raised his hand and waved at him. “Go ahead. Be nicer to Hu Xiaoxiao.”


  He then groped onto a wine bottle and poured himself another glass.

  Jiang Zhuoheng frowned at him. “You should control your liquor. You’re trying to ruin your health?”


  He snatched the wine bottle from Ming Ansheng and placed it far from his reach.

  Then he turned around and left with Hu Xiaoxiao.

  All of them insisted on continuing their drinking somewhere else, so they stood up.

  Ming Ansheng was motionless on the chair. His drunken gaze followed Jiang Zhuoheng and Hu Xiaoxiao as they left the room.

  Melancholy in his eyes.

  “Anzi, let’s go.”


  Suddenly, someone grabbed his elbow and pulled him up.

  Ming Ansheng was barely sober, so he let them drag him away.

  The group walked unsteadily towards the main entrance.

  “It’s so sweet.”


  A familiar childish voice was heard at the entrance.

  Ming Ansheng stopped in his tracks and slowly turned towards the voice. A group of young children huddled in a discrete corner.

  The youngest one was holding a wineglass in her hand, a sweet smile on her face. She was licking her lips.

  She looked exceptionally beautiful.

  The little lass was…… drinking wine?

  Ming Ansheng frowned, and he couldn’t help but make his way over.

  “Maid, you’ve been executed. You have to fall.” Third Lu was playing the Queen, and she was absorbed into her role. She had ordered the Maid, Su Xiaojiao, to drink three cups of ‘poison wine’.

  “It’s so sweet……” Su Xiaojiao commented as she chuckled. Her chubby face was as red as a baboon’s butt, and she was obviously unsteady.

  These kids were too much!

  Ming Ansheng rushed over and scooped Su Xiaojiao up.

  She felt soft in his embrace.

  He nudged her chubby face with his nose. “Little lass, who allowed you to drink?”


  “Daddy……” Su Xiaojiao closed her eyes with the foolish smile still plastered onto her face.

  She called

  in her soft voice.

  Ming Ansheng knew that she was drunk and couldn’t recognize him. But his heart clenched and tingled.

  On impulse, he wanted to take her away and hide her.

  He kept Su Xiaojiao in his embrace and ignored the other children’s gazes. He quickly turned around and walked outside.

  He was drunk as well, and he walked with an unsteady footing. But once he remembered that he was carrying Su Xiaojiao, Su Yue’s daughter, he tried to stay as awake as much as possible.

  Ming Ansheng walked out of the hall and towards the lift.

  He had already gotten a chauffeur on standby because he knew that he would be drinking. He called him and the chauffeur immediately drove to the entrance of the hotel.