Looking down at Feng Wuwei lying on the table, Han Xinyun reaches out and pulls him up.

Feng Wuwei's whole body is pressed on Han Xinyun, which makes Han Xinyun almost breathless.

"He's so drunk, I'll pay for it."

Feng Fuyue and Han Xinyun go out with a hard sentence.

Mu Qingyue and Bai Lixing look at each other. Mu Qingyue asks incredulously, "brother Feng, how much do you drink?"

Bai Lixing raised his hand and touched his nose, "maybe Probably

It's hard to say about the amount of alcohol. When you're in a good mood, you can drink normally. Feng Wuwei can't get drunk, but when you're in a bad mood or depressed, you can't say it well.

Just now, ye Xiaotong's behavior at dinner somewhat depressed the atmosphere. They can't see her forced smile.

Maybe Feng Wuwei also saw it.

Bai Lixing holds Mu Qingyue's hand. "Let's go and have a look. It's not good for Han Jie to pay the bill."

"Well!" Mu Qingyue nodded seriously, "brother Feng's game really doesn't make sense for sister han to pay for it, but Forget it. Let's go and have a look first. "

When Mu Qingyue and Bai Li walk to the front desk, they happen to meet Han Xinyun checking out. She holds Feng Wuwei and patiently waits for the front desk lady to settle the bill.

"Sister Han, let's pay. You take brother Feng first."

"Nothing." Han Xinyun painstakingly opened his bag and felt out his wallet, "there is not much money."

At this moment, the front desk lady said with a smile, "madam, the account of your private room has been settled."

"It's over?" Han Xinyun looked at him in surprise, "who tied it?"

The receptionist politely replied, "I don't know who did it. I'm sorry."

People don't know, and Han Xinyun can't ask again.

Mu Qingyue suddenly thought of something and whispered in Bai Lixing's ear, "did brother Feng come over when he went out to the toilet?"

Bai Lixing frowned and tried to recall it. Suddenly, he couldn't help laughing. "Old Feng can. At that time, he was almost drunk. He could still think of paying the bill and be conscious."

Han Xinyun, "..."

She bowed her head and looked at Feng Wuwei again. Feng Wuwei closed her eyes tightly. She looked like she was drunk and had nothing to do with me. She shook her head depressed. "Now that the account is settled, let's go. Be careful on your way."

Mu Qingyue looked at Feng Wuwei with a smile, "sister Han, you should be careful."

Han Xinyun was angry and laughed, "he is so drunk, what else can he do?"

"No way!" Mu Qingyue laughs, "wine can embolden you. Wu Song can fight a tiger after drinking too much. What's more, sister Han's fighting power is much worse than that of a tiger."

Han Xinyun can't help but smoke the corners of his mouth, feeling that Mu Qingyue's words are more and more ridiculous.

"Well, I won't talk to you anymore. I'll take him away first."

Han Xinyun helps Feng Wuwei to get into her car. Her home is not far from here. It's all in the city. It usually takes a lot of time to come here because of the traffic jam. But now it's evening and there are not so many cars on the road in the daytime. After a while, Han Xinyun drives home.

On the road, Feng Wuwei was paralyzed in the front passenger seat like a pool of mud. He didn't open his eyes and didn't say anything.

But after Han Xinyun helped him home, Feng Wuwei woke him up like a sudden breeze.

"Well..." He raised his hand to his forehead, half opened his eyebrows and eyes, and groaned bitterly, "my stomach is sick."

Han Xinyun was a little stunned. He turned to see feng Wuwei wake up and threw him on the sofa? Didn't you have a good time drinking just now? "

Feng Wuwei raised his eyelids and glanced at Han Xinyun. Such a big man pulled Han Xinyun who was ready to leave in a coquettish way. "Don't go!"

Han Xinyun turned to look at him with a frown, "isn't it stomach upset? I'll get you milk. "

"Oh." Let go of Han Xinyun.

Han Xinyun took the milk from the refrigerator. Instead of giving it to Feng Wuwei directly, she opened the milk and poured it into the milk pan to heat it. Taking advantage of the heat, she went into the bathroom to get a basin of hot water and said, "since you wake up, wash your face and wake up."

Feng Wuwei smirked and took the hot towel from Han Xinyun. He didn't wipe his face, so he looked at Han Xinyun with a smirk.

Han Xinyun was frightened by him. He glared at him and turned to the kitchen.

There's no need to boil the milk, just keep it hot. Han Xinyun looked at the temperature and poured it into the milk cup.

When she came out with the milk cup, Feng Wuwei had wiped her face and was looking at her living room.

She forced the milk cup on the tea table in front of Feng Wuwei, "drink it, and then go. Don't try to stay with me."

“……” Feng Wuwei didn't expect that Han Xinyun would drive him away!

It's not like that in TV series!Feng Wuwei immediately raised his hand and pressed his temple, "Oh, dizzy, dizzy, dizzy..."

Han Xinyun frowned wordlessly, "don't pretend, don't think I don't know you're not drunk at all! Come on, did you plan to cheat me with drunkenness and come to my house? "

"I I didn't Feng Wuwei never told a lie. His face turned red when he lied. Even his eyes didn't dare to look at Han Xinyun. He tilted aside and didn't know what he was looking at.

"Not yet!" Han Xinyun sat down on the sofa beside his hand, idly cocked his legs and looked at Feng Wuwei in his spare time. "You can settle the account before, which proves that you are ready to get drunk. Even if you are not drunk, you have to pretend to be drunk. You know, so you'll check out in advance, and that's a little bit of analysis. "

Feng Wuwei takes a deep breath and feels that Han Xinyun is a little too clever.

I can even think of this.

He couldn't put on any more. He just got up from the sofa and sat down. When he saw Han Xinyun's two legged posture, he was shocked.

He's seen a lot of men cross their legs, most of them are ruffian, but it's the first time for a woman to cross her legs.

Don't say, Han Xinyun's legs are very elegant, not light, not artificial, on the contrary, there is a kind of female unique intellectual beauty.

Han Xinyun followed Feng Wuwei's eyes and saw that he was staring at his leg. Her eyes were straight. She immediately put her leg down and took a pillow to block her leg.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen it? "

Feng Wuwei laughs foolishly, "never seen it."

Han Xinyun grabbed the pillow and threw it at him, "I haven't seen you go home to see your mother!"

"My mother..." Feng Wuwei's eyes suddenly dimmed, "my mother died long ago."

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