I got married today

Chapter 139 Wine

If it's soft, it won't work, if it's hard, how can I sleep with Fu Zhiyan?
Her mind was spinning quickly, and she suddenly remembered that there was a scene in the movie she and Qi Qi watched before, where the female lead sent the drunk male lead back to the room, and then...

"That's right! Wine!"

Han Xiaoye stood up abruptly.

She remembered that Fu Zhiyan didn't drink very well, and he basically didn't touch alcohol.As long as he gets drunk, can't he do whatever he wants?

Action is worse than heartbeat, she immediately rummaged through the box to find wine.Because Fu Zhiyan doesn't drink, except for a few bottles of wine on the wine rack in his room, there is basically no wine in the house.Han Xiaoye searched for a long time but couldn't find it. Just when she was about to give up, she saw a palm-sized bottle on the refrigerator, which looked a bit like wine.

She immediately tiptoed to take it down, and a series of words in English, sexual, were written on the bottle. potency. wine.

She didn't know the first two English words, but she knew the last one - wine!

Her eyes lit up!
Turning it over again, it seems to be something like an introduction to wine, and she doesn't understand the dense English.But she saw a word - big!

"Big? Could it be that the wine has a high concentration?" Han Xiaoye murmured curiously. She unscrewed the lid and smelled it. She didn't know what kind of wine it was. The taste was so weak that it could hardly be smelled. Big, it’s just wine anyway.”

After finding the 'criminal tool', she immediately poured it into the ginger soup. For a bowl of ginger soup, she poured half a bottle of wine into it and stirred it well.She took a sip, feeling that the taste was weird, and fearing that Fu Zhiyan would find out, she added two more tablespoons of white sugar.

I tasted it again, and I was sure that the strange smell was suppressed, leaving only sweetness.Everything is ready, just go upstairs.Han Xiaoye's nervous heart was beating wildly, and his palms were full of sweat.In order to strengthen her courage, she picked up the remaining half bottle of wine and drank it with her head raised.Then he boldly put down the wine bottle, wiped his mouth, and said, "Fight!"

……

On the second floor, outside Fu Zhiyan's room was quiet.

Han Xiaoye took a deep breath, controlled her heartbeat that was about to jump out of her chest, swallowed nervously and pushed open the door.

The door was unlocked.

It was quiet inside.

She had a ghost in her heart, and quickly looked away guiltily.

Fu Zhiyan, on the other hand, was not unusual at all.Wiping her hair with a clean handkerchief, her normally indifferent phoenix eyes were extraordinarily sparkling due to the steam, "Why don't you rest in your room? Where's Wang Ma?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Han Xiaoye immediately found the steps, and handed him the ginger soup naturally, "Mother Wang is out shopping for vegetables, I'll bring you the ginger soup for her."

She added with a guilty conscience, "I'm afraid it won't taste good, so I added two spoonfuls of sugar."

Fu Zhiyan had no doubts at all, put down the veil, rubbed his temples, "Put it on the table, I'll drink it later."

How could Han Xiaoye dare to put it on the table, this bowl of ginger soup has added ingredients!If he doesn't drink or forgets to drink, isn't it a waste of time?

Han Xiaoye rolled his eyes slyly, moved to his side, and held the bowl, "I managed to wait until the temperature was right and served it. If you don't drink it, it will be cold. Little uncle, drink it first."

Fu Zhiyan really didn't want to drink right now. He was drenched in the rain in the morning and didn't change his wet clothes for a long time, which caused his body temperature to be a bit high, his throat and lungs were burning, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

But looking at the girl who was staring at him eagerly, he couldn't say anything to refuse.

The already uncomfortable throat immediately stings in protest.

Han Xiaoye was very guilty, afraid that there was something else in it, he immediately raised his hand and swore, "I only added two spoonfuls, I swear!"

She paused, blinked her big eyes innocently, and grinned silly, "Aren't I afraid that you will feel bitter?"

"What's the matter?" Fu Zhiyan had a headache because of a low-grade fever. He rubbed his temples, found the medicine box from the drawer, took out a board of cold capsules and handed her, "Take two before going to bed."

Why is there no response at all?

But, speaking of hotness... She fanned the air with her palm, why did she feel so hot.Could it be that the air conditioner was turned on too high, or was she too nervous?

If it were normal, he must have found out that there was a problem long ago.But today he was exhausted physically and mentally, and he was exposed to the rain and had a low fever, so his vigilance dropped to the lowest level.And the girl in front of him was someone he absolutely trusted, so he didn't think about that at all.

If she hadn't tried again and again, he wouldn't have reacted yet.Damn, what did she put?
Fu Zhiyan had a bad guess in his heart.

Although I don't want to admit it, but with this little rascal's personality, that one might be the biggest!

He picked up the half-bowl of 'Ginger Soup' and tried it again. Sure enough, there was a weird numbness in the sweetness.

(End of this chapter)