Hubby, close the door!

Hearing a voice talking to him, father Tang wiped his eyes. His confused eyes fell on Qian Yiman's face. He couldn't see her face clearly at first.

"Who is it?" Tang Wentao's voice is full of confusion and sadness, and his eyes are even more confused when he looks at Qian Yiman.

"I'm Manman. You drink this cup of sobering tea. You won't have a headache until you wake up tomorrow." Qianyiman brings the tea to Tang Wentao, and her tone and expression are very friendly.

"Manman?" Who is that?

Tang Wentao tried to open his eyes. After a long time, he could see his facial features clearly.

Tang Wentao's eyes suddenly became bright, and he sat up excitedly. He looked at Qian Yiman in disbelief. His mouth was open, and what he wanted to say suddenly choked his throat, because his body was shaking.

"Xianer, Xianer."

Tang Wentao suddenly opens his arm to Qian Yiman, trying to hold her in his arms. In the face of Tang's father's sudden behavior, Qian Yiman is startled. She quickly dodges and almost spills the sobering tea in her hand.

Tang Wentao didn't give up and rushed to qianyiman again.

Qian Yiman was also shocked. How did father Tang change his painting style. Without the sadness just now, there was more excitement and joy. She must have been mistaken for someone else. Father Tang seemed to be drunk.

Just now, he drank a lot of wine in front of her. When he came back, he smelled like wine. I don't know how much he had drunk before, but he would never be less.

Tang Wentao didn't give up immediately. Her eyes were bright and her body was shaking violently. She wanted to pull qianyiman into her arms. She dodged again.

"Xian'er, what are you hiding from? You don't want to escape from my world any more. You belong to me. You belong to me

Xianer“ Dad, you're wrong. I'm not a fairy. "

Qian Yiman looks around, grabs the pillow on the sofa and beats him hard. Who knows a hit, hit Tang Wentao to faint, body a soft fall on the sofa.

"Dizzy?" Qian Yi man is also stupid. I didn't expect Tang Wentao to be so careless.

She leaned over to check and heard his snoring, which confirmed that he was drunk, not that she fainted.

"Sure enough, people who are drunk make a fool of themselves." Qian Yiman shakes her head and sighs.

But who is the fairy that father Tang said? This is the second time that she has heard the name from her father Tang. Every time she is drunk, she still has the same name as her mother. It's a coincidence.

Father Tang's ex-wife's name is Yu Wenjing, and his present wife's name is Lu Rong. Is there anyone else in his heart?

Unexpectedly, the emotional world of the elders is not simple. The fairy in his mouth must be his beloved, and he has deep feelings. I didn't expect that Tang's father, who always looks like he's got a straight face, is not satisfied with his feelings. This is the second time I've met him when he was drunk and called Xianer.

Father Tang is drunk. Qian Yi man is about to turn around and find a servant. He moves the drunk father Tang to his room to sleep. Unexpectedly, he sees a picture in his hand.

Photo? Qian Yi man picked his eyebrows and couldn't help looking more.

What kind of photos make Tang's father still hold firmly in his hand even when he is drunk? Is it the fairy in Tang's father's mouth?

Curiosity drives Qian Yi man to reach out and hold the photo in Tang's father's hand. With a little effort, he takes the photo from his hand.

She turned over the picture and looked at some of the yellow ones.