Chapter 181

The sun was shining faintly, through the white curtains, and shone into the room, and sprinkled the big bed in the room.

I saw some movement on the bed, as if someone who was sleeping quietly woke up.

Fu Chiyan squinted his eyes and felt his head hurt. He wanted to reach out to rub his brows, but found that his right hand was pressed by something.

Fu Chiyan looked sideways, and what caught his eye was the girl's sleeping profile, her pink and jade-carved face, her long and curled eyelashes, and her pink lips.

A head of long curly hair scattered on his chest, a ray of fragrance penetrated into his nose, it was different from the disgusting smell of perfume on those coquettish sluts outside, but the unique smell of girls, fresh and light The fragrance made Fu Chiyan's tense heart relax instantly.

Fu Chiyan looked at the sleeping girl lying in his arms, doubts and bewilderment flashed in his eyes.

What is their current situation?

Fu Chiyan couldn't help but began to think about what happened last night. He remembered that he was drunk, and then...

Then what happened?
Fu Chiyan glanced at the clothes on himself and Ning Jiaqi, and it seemed that nothing happened.

Fu Chiyan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, if he really used alcohol to commit murder, he wouldn't know how to face Ning Jiaqi.

After all, it's not good for her to treat him as an elder.

Fu Chiyan was already immersed in this role-playing, and he also firmly believed that he paid special attention to and cared for Ning Jiaqi only because Ning Jiaqi called him uncle.

But Fu Chiyan never thought that Chu Jinghan also called himself uncle, but he didn't love Ning Jiaqi as much as he did.

It seems that only the two parties, Fu Chiyan and Ning Jiaqi, didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this!

Fu Chiyan had a headache and couldn't remember what happened afterwards, but saw the girl's slender and curly eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she was about to open her eyes.

And it was true, Ning Jiaqi stretched out his hand to rub his still hazy sleepy eyes, opened them, looked at the handsome face in front of him, blinked involuntarily, seemed a little dazed.

Time seemed to stand still, Fu Chiyan didn't speak, just looked at Ning Jiaqi.

But Ning Jiaqi seemed to be thinking about something, and didn't speak for a long time.

Those in the quiet room could hear each other's breathing clearly.

After a while, Ning Jiaqi pressed his hands on the bed, supported his body with one hand, and looked sideways at Fu Chiyan.

It was because of Ning Jiaqi's action that Fu Chiyan's right hand could be pulled out, and it was already a little numb.

"Uncle, promise me one thing?" Ning Jiaqi's tone was very serious, which made Fu Chiyan a little strange.

"what?"

"Don't get drunk again, okay?" Ning Jiaqi said to Fu Chiyan earnestly, with helplessness on his face, he couldn't help but sighed.

Is his wine bad?Was it because he drank too much last night?

"Uncle, you're not a drunkard." Ning Jiaqi seemed to understand what Fu Chiyan was thinking, and directly denied the idea.

That is?Fu Chiyan couldn't help raising his eyebrows and looked at Ning Jiaqi.

"It's worse than drinking madness." Ning Jiaqi shook his head and said.

"Uncle, do you know?"

"I don't know." Fu Chiyan replied blankly.

Ning Jiaqi couldn't help but stare: "I didn't say, of course you don't know, don't interrupt me, okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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