Chu Shao, you fouled

Chapter 138 This Stupid Woman Is Drunk
Chu Lingmo...

However, Han Qianxi didn't want to think about why he came, thinking about it made her even more headache.

He opened the door and turned around to go to the sofa.

Chu Lingmo seemed very impatient, and his tone was obviously displeased: "Are you a deaf woman, and it takes you so long to open the door? You don't even answer the phone."

"Did you call?" Han Qianxi said with a bit of tongue, and took out the phone from his pocket, only to see five missed calls, one from Chu Lingmo and one from Chenchen.It's just that she turned it to mute at the banquet and forgot to turn it back...

"Sister, what's the matter with you?" Chenchen heard the strangeness of her words, and hurriedly followed, only to see Han Qianxi still wearing that rustic overalls, leaning on the sofa.

Only then did Chu Lingmo realize that something was wrong. With long legs, he stepped in from the door and smelled a faint smell of alcohol.Seeing her flushed cheeks on the sofa, her eyes were a little confused, and she was even more out of breath.

"This stupid woman is drunk."

"Sister is drinking? Papa, what should I do?"

Chu Lingmo lowered his face: "Take it back to the Chu family."

"Well, otherwise my sister is so drunk, no one will take care of her, and no one will pour her saliva if she wants to drink."

Chu Lingmo patted her face lightly: "Can you still get up?"

Han Qianxi was suffering from a headache, and said with slurred words: "You guys go, I'll sleep for a while."

Fearing that Chu Lingmo would really leave her alone, Chen Chen hurriedly said, "Baba, sister can't do it here alone."

Chu Lingmo bent down and hugged Han Qianxi by the waist: "Chenchen, take her bag, I will carry this heavy woman down."

Although Han Qianxi suffered from endless headaches, she was still a little conscious.

The freshness of a man alone, and the warm and reassuring embrace made her open her eyes vigorously, and what she saw was Chu Lingmo's resolute chin.

It is said that people look ugly from the bottom up, but they are obviously not ugly, and they are still as handsome as ever.

"Put...I'll come down..." Han Qianxi endured the headache, her voice was weak.

Chu Lingmo just gave her a cold look, and couldn't help but carry her downstairs.

Staying in his arms, Han Qianxi felt inexplicably relieved, her headache eased a little, and her head twitched in a daze.

"be honest!"

As it turns out, it's no use talking to a drunk man.

Chen Lingmo hugged her helplessly and got into the back seat of the car, "Chenchen, don't let her roll off the seat."

"Ah."

Chenchen obediently opened her short arms to stop him.

At this point, there are fewer vehicles on the road.

Chen Lingmo drove a little fast, but it was the woman who kept writhing on the seat, yelling, "Water, water..."

Parked the car in front of the Chu family's villa, threw the key to the bodyguard at the side, and Chu Lingmo strode towards the second floor with her in his arms.

"Aunt Wang, bring up a pot of cold boiled water."

Aunt Wang, who was in a daze, came back to her senses and hurriedly went to fetch water.

God, she is not dreaming.

The young master who had always avoided women like snakes and scorpions, and refused to let any woman come within one meter of him, actually came in with that nurse in his arms...

This……

Should I report to Madam...

Chenchen ran quickly with her short legs, and followed Han Qianxi's bag to the bedroom.

Chu Lingmo said with a sullen face, "Put the bag down, you go to bed."

"Papa, but my sister is very drunk."

"Can you help? I will arrange someone to watch, you sleep, get up early and go to school tomorrow."

"okay."

Chenchen looked worriedly at Han Qianxi who was still writhing before leaving.

Aunt Wang came up with water: "Master."

Chu Lingmo signaled with his eyes: "Put it there, and cook sober soup."

"Yes."

Thinking of something, Chu Lingmo coldly ordered: "I tell you to go on, don't mention what happened tonight to anyone."

"Yes."

Chu Lingmo saw that Han Qianxi was still wearing that old-fashioned professional attire, which was already an eyesore, and now it was even more of an eyesore.

In summer, everyone wore thin clothes, and Han Qianxi wore long trousers and a jacket to cover up the heat.

"Water, water..." Han Qianxi muttered indistinctly, her little hands fluttering wildly.

Chu Lingmo got up and poured a glass of water, helped her up, and fed her to drink.

After Han Qianxi finished drinking, she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

Chu Lingmo threw the long trousers and long clothes she had changed into the laundry basket, and finally looked more pleasing to the eye.

There was a knock on the door, and Chu Lingmo walked over, only opening a crack.

(End of this chapter)