Chapter 30 Nightmare
Zhou Tianqi felt helpless for a while.

He stretched out his hand to support Su Xiangwan's shoulder, and whispered to Zhou Yao, "What should you do?"

Zhou Yao yawned.

"We're not married, so we'll just sleep here for one night."

"Xiang Wan is married, so send her back if you don't drink."

Zhou Tianqi pursed his lips, but lowered his head in response.

He helped Su Xiangwan into the door on the first floor, and a parking guy drove Zhou Tianqi's car over.

Su Xiangwan leaned against Zhou Tianqi, and softly called Brother Tianqi.

Zhou Tianqi rubbed Su Xiangwan's head, and coaxed in a low voice: "I'll be home in a while, home..."

He paused, deliberated, and his tone became more sour.

"Go home and ask your husband to make you hangover soup."

Su Xiangwan blinked his big eyes, and let out an obedient oh.

After she was drunk, she was extremely obedient, neither crying nor making trouble, like a child, only very delicate and clingy.

Zhou Tianqi helped Su Xiangwan into the back seat, went to the driver's seat, and said softly to Su Xiangwan, "Xiangwan, where is your house now?"

Su Xiangwan's head was fuzzy, but Huo Sinian's address was still clear.

Zhou Tianqi paused for a moment, and felt that the address was slightly familiar, but he couldn't remember where it was at the moment.

He entered the address navigation, and within half an hour he arrived at the door of Huo's house.

A warm light was on in front of the door, reflecting the road in front of the door.

Zhou Tianqi honked the horn to wake up the drowsy Su Xiangwan. Su Xiangwan had a splitting headache and rubbed his eyes at Zhou Tianqi.

"Brother Tianqi, are you here?"

Zhou Tianqi hummed softly, unfastened his seat belt, and turned his head to help Su Xiangwan get down.

He was about to take Su Xiangwan to knock on the door, but when he turned around, the door opened.

A figure came out from the door, with a handsome face, thin lips tightly pursed, only hands clasped, and a cold face.

Zhou Tianqi frowned slightly.

He patted Su Xiangwan lightly, and Su Xiangwan raised his head to look over.

He snorted at Huosnian.

"Humph!"

Zhou Tianqi was a little confused, and he said softly to Su Xiangwan, "Xiang Wan, who is this?"

Su Xiangwan took Zhou Tianqi's hand.

"Brother Tianqi, he is my husband! Huosinian!"

Su Xiangwan blinked his big eyes, and looked at Zhou Tianqi's voice with a bit of seriousness.

Then added another sentence.

"But we..."

Huo Sinian grabbed Su Xiangwan's hand, and covered Su Xiangwan under his coat, only showing his big eyes.

Huo Sinian said to Zhou Tianqi in a deep voice, "Thank you for sending her back."

Zhou Tianqi glanced at Su Xiangwan, frowning slightly.

He looked at Su Xiangwan's appearance, maybe Huo Sinian did something to make Su Xiangwan angry?
But nothing was revealed on his face, and he smiled with unmarked curved lips.

"What's there to thank, Xiang Wan and I grew up together, and we even studied together."

"I used to do such small things as sending Xiang Wan home."

He paused slightly, and said generously to Huo Sinian, "Xiang Wan is drunk, so he must drink hangover soup to sleep, otherwise he will have nightmares and headaches."

"I'll tell you how to make hangover soup."

Zhou Tianqi slowly told Huo Sinian how to make the hangover soup, and he looked at Huo Sinian's expression while talking.

When Huo Sinian heard that he and Su Xiangwan were childhood sweethearts, he felt a little depressed.

When I heard myself talking about the hangover soup, I felt even chills all over my body.

It was like being wrapped in ice blades.

Zhou Tianqi stopped talking a little bit.

Standing under the moonlit night and looking at Huo Si Nian, he said to Huo Si in a young voice: "Mr. Huo, what's the problem?"

"Xiang Wan grew up pampered and pampered since she was a child. It was only after her mother passed away that she suffered a little. I was abroad at the time and couldn't get away."

"If there is anything wrong with her, I hope Mr. Huo will forgive me."

Zhou Tianqi turned sideways slightly, but there were mixed feelings in his heart.

In fact, back then, he couldn't find any excuse to come back.

He has no courage, let alone identity.

By the time he figured it out, Su Xiangwan had already recovered.

Thus, Zhou Tianqi missed his only chance.

Huosnian's eyes were not kind.

Hearing Zhou Tianqi's words, he felt a little uncomfortable.

It was as if he had an intimate relationship with Su Xiangwan, which caused Huo Sinian to dislike him for no reason.

He said coldly: "What does Mr. Zhou mean by that? Could it be that I will still bully Xiang Wan?"

What's more, Su Xiangwan bullied him almost.

Now even the servants in the family like Su Xiangwan, let alone his grandfather and mother.

Huo Sinian always felt that Zhou Tianqi's words had deep meaning.

He said coldly: "Xiang Wan is my wife, Mr. Zhou must be too concerned, right?"

Zhou Tianqi touched his nose resentfully, and said with a smile, "Xiang Wan is the sister I grew up with, just like my own sister."

Huo Sinian hugged Su Xiangwan's waist tightly, and exerted a little force on his fingertips.

Su Xiangwan groaned uncomfortably, glanced at Huo Sinian with dissatisfaction, and said softly, "Sleepy! Si Nian, sleepy!"

Huo Sinian's eyes sank, and he glanced at Zhou Tianqi lightly.

Zhou Tianqi tactfully said: "I'll leave it to you, I'll go first."

Hearing this, Huo Sinian said in a deep voice, "Thank you."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he hugged Su Xiangwan and ran straight into the room without hesitation.

The warm lights of the villa spread from the entrance to the kitchen, which was facing the table by the door.

Su Xiangwan lay lazily on the table, his eyes involuntarily looking into the kitchen.

Huo Sinian's back was standing in front of the stove, his sleeves were half rolled up, exposing his wrists as white as jade.

A pair of slender hands held the spoon, carefully stirring the noodle soup.

Huo Sinian was cooking soup for himself!
Su Xiangwan felt that he might have drunk too much wine, and he might have seen hallucinations.

She couldn't imagine the scene of Huosnian cooking soup, she felt that Huosnian's hands could only play the piano and sign.

Although Huosnian had never played the piano.

Su Xiangwan blinked.

She touched her flushed cheeks and shouted into the kitchen in a daze.

"Si Nian..."

She blinked her eyes, showing an innocent and dazed expression.

Huo Sinian turned his head while holding the spoon, expressionless.

"It'll be fine in a while."

Sure enough, it is cooking soup!
Su Xiangwan was shocked, her dizzy, headache-ridden head went blank for a moment.

Huo Sinian was actually taking care of himself!

After careful calculation, Huo Sinian took care of himself twice, right?

She bit her red lip, biting her red lip just like a plump petal in May, so red that it could drip down.

Huosnian's eyes sank.

He turned his head and borrowed the soup.

Su Xiangwan felt a little itchy in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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