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Chapter 210 You Are Not Drunk at All (Part [-])
The red candle tent is warm, and it is greedy for a while.

The next morning.

Song Qinghuan opened his eyes in a daze, and it was already bright outside the window.

She turned her head and looked at Shen Chuhan.

Shen Chuhan closed his eyes, his long eyelashes were lowered, his breathing was even and long, and he looked defenseless, which made Song Qinghuan shudder.

However, she knew he was awake.

Turning her clear eyes, she grabbed a lock of hair and scratched it gently under Shen Chuhan's nose, her lips were tightly pressed, holding back a smile.

Shen Chuhan suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed her little hand and brought it into his arms. "I'm going to be a mother, how can I be so naughty." Shen Chuhan stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of her nose, his eyes full of doting.

Song Qinghuan glanced at him, and stroked his abdomen with his hands, "Why didn't I realize that I have a baby in my womb last night?"

Shen Chuhan smiled softly, with warm eyes, "Ah Wan, you know, I was very restrained last night. You can't let me do nothing on the wedding night, can you?"

Song Qinghuan's ears turned red.

Shen Chuhan last night was indeed gentle like never before, so gentle——

She moved her body, found a comfortable position, raised her eyes and looked directly into his deep eyes, "Ashu, you weren't drunk at all last night, were you?" Originally, she was indeed deceived, but later, He carefully protects the fetus in her womb, and he knows all her sensitive points.If he was really drunk, with his crazy instinct towards himself, it would never be so gentle and delicate.

Shen Chuhan frowned, and hooked his lips noncommittally.

Song Qinghuan glared at him, eyes moving slowly, "I said, you can drink so well, why did you suddenly get drunk? Besides, with your personality, even if it's a big wedding, if you don't want to drink the wine toasted by others, you won't drink it." Drinking, there is no such thing as being dragged by a group of officials to drink."

Shen Chuhan smiled more heartily, opened his thin lips lightly, and uttered a word, "Wrong."

"What's wrong?" Song Qinghuan stared at him in disbelief.

Shen Chuhan stroked her cheek with his fingertips, "Ah Wan, don't look at me like that. You are pregnant now, I am trying to control it."

Song Qinghuan blushed, lowered her head, and muttered two words, "Rogue!"

Seeing her blushing face, Shen Chuhan's eyes were full of joy, "I'm not drunk. However, I did drink the wine that was toasted by others."

He stretched out his hand, raised her chin, and looked straight into her clear eyes, "Ah Wan, yesterday was our big day, and it was rare to be happy. How could I refuse someone else's toast?"

Seeing that there seemed to be lust in his eyes, Song Qinghuan turned her head, avoiding his affectionate eyes, cleared her throat and said, "Well... you don't have to go to court today?"

"Big wedding, Yin Zhan allowed me to take a three-day vacation."

Song Qinghuan let out a "huh", "I think... he wished you could just go on vacation like this."

Shen Chuhan's eyes were cold, "It's not up to him."

Song Qinghuan turned his eyes and looked out of the window. Seeing that the sky was brighter, he knew it was getting late, so he sat up and said, "Although you don't have to go to bed early, we can't go to bed too late, otherwise..." Cleared his throat, "Impact not good."

Shen Chuhan chuckled, picked up the big red bellyband that fell on the ground and handed it to her.

Song Qinghuan hurriedly put on her underwear, got up and got off the couch.

She fastened the buttons, looked back at Shen Chuhan, "Are you alright? If it's alright, I'll ask Liu Yue and Shen Xing to come in." After finishing the words, she hurriedly stepped forward, "What are you doing?"

In Shen Chuhan's hand, he took out a shiny dagger from nowhere.

He raised the dagger, "Ah Wan, I don't want to leave anyone with any excuses." As he spoke, he moved his wrist, and the dagger opened a hole in his finger.He pointed the wound at the mattress and squeezed hard, and the bright red blood dripped on the mattress.

Song Qinghuan was slightly startled, and lowered his voice, "Yin Zhan inserted someone into your house?"

Shen Chuhan withdrew the dagger, narrowed his eyes, "I did it on purpose. If the Prime Minister's Mansion is impenetrable, Yin Zhan may have even more trouble sleeping and eating. I don't want to push him too hard for the time being."

Song Qinghuan looked at his injured finger, felt a little distressed, walked quickly to the vanity table and rummaged for a while, and found a round box.

"Stretch out your fingers." Song Qinghuan sat back on the couch and opened the round box.

Shen Chuhan looked at the round box, and it seemed somewhat familiar.

A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his lips and smiled, "Ah Wan, you still keep it."

Song Qinghuan let out an "um" and concentrated on rubbing the ointment on his wound.

"I thought you must have hated me at that time."

"I hate you." Song Qinghuan said in a cool voice, applied medicine to the wound, then raised her eyes to look at him, "But, subconsciously, I love you more."

Shen Chuhan's eyes sparkled slightly, and the smile on his lips deepened.

"Okay." Song Qinghuan stood up, went to the door and opened it, and said to the outside, "Liu Yue, Shen Xing, come in."

The one who entered in response was Liuyue Chen Xing carrying the toiletries, followed by two maids who looked familiar, as if they were the errands at the door last night.

Liu Yue and Shen Xing put down the copper basin, and handed the bamboo salt water for gargling to Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan who came over.

The two maids walked towards the bed.

"Wait." Song Qinghuan glanced at them, and flirted with Shen Xing, "Shen Xing, go and make the bed."

(End of this chapter)