"It hurts, lean, knees, I was bitten by a snake~" Tang Lingshu let go of Zhao Zhao, changed from kneeling to sitting, holding his knees, his eyes were dull and empty, but his shoulders still shook from time to time, weak and pitiful and helpless.

Zhao Zhao was far away from the range of drunkards, and his little fleshy hands covered his face, his face was painful and hot, as if he had been beaten.

Tang Lingshu is really not a man.

Old Man Tang saw the appearance of his youngest son, and was about to smoke a rattan stick on his calf, but was stopped by Mrs. Tang who hurried over.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about it when the child is sober, let him drink some sobering soup first. "Old Madame Donald came with a bowl of soup.

Tang Lingshu was still sitting on the ground with his knees hugged, such a big boy, but he was wronged to death.

The housekeeper and the maid helped Tang Lingshu up and let him sit on the sofa again, this was the first time he saw the young master drunk, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Drink some sobering soup, warm your stomach, and go to sleep. ”

Old Madam Tang sat down next to Tang Lingshu.

Zhao Zhao leaned over with a little meat face, "Grandma and grandma, is there any sobering soup, give it to Teacher Xiao Mu~"

"Yes, let the kitchen be ready. ”

After Mrs. Tang finished speaking, she looked back at the young man on the sofa who was slightly drunk with his eyes closed.

It was this kid who helped his youngest son back just now, although he looked drunk, but it was completely different from his own drunken and crazy son, who was drunk and quiet.

This is the first time she has seen Zhaozhao's tutor, she originally thought that her family was a top good-looking, but she didn't expect that there were mountains outside the mountain.

looks so good-looking, and studies well.

This kid is really good.

Zhao Zhao watched the maid in the kitchen put the decanting soup in front of Mu Shiyan, and volunteered to run over, "Auntie, I'll take care of Teacher Xiao Mu~I'll come, I'll come~"

"Okay~" The maid smiled happily and handed the little spoon to the little lady.

"Auntie, this small spoon can't do it, you need a big spoon, the big one~" Zhao Zhao gestured with his small hand.

The maid was stunned for a moment, "Little Miss, what are you talking about...... Hot pot soup spoon?"

Zhao Zhao nodded affirmatively.

The maid had no choice but to go to the kitchen to get a hot pot spoon, take it and hand it to Zhaozhao.

Zhao Zhao went down with a spoonful, a bowl of decanting soup was less than one-third, Mu Shiyan opened his eyes, and saw that the little girl was holding a big spoon hard, blowing hot air, the little fleshy face was bulging, blowing very hard, after blowing, he drank it himself, tried the temperature, and it looked good.

Only then did he hold an unusually large spoon, swayed onto the sofa, and swayed and ready to sprinkle it on him, Mu Shiyan's fingers pinched the handle of the spoon.

"Lethal dose. ”

Zhaozhao: "......"

Although the soup is a little more, it is not so lethal.

After Mu Shiyan finished speaking, he felt that the little guy must not understand, so he sat up, "I'll do it myself." ”

Xiao Mu, who is slightly drunk, has an indescribable charm, like a cat that is usually extremely arrogant, suddenly lazy, as if he can reach out and stroke it on its belly.

Moreover, the always refreshing fragrance on Xiao Mu's body has changed its tone. It's a little fragrant, it smells good~

Zhao Zhao's little meat was held tightly and didn't let go, Mu Shiyan took it lightly, but couldn't take it, raised his eyebrows, and at her inexplicable insistence, leaned over and tasted it lightly.

"Xiao Mu, drink it all and drink it all~"

After staring at Mu Shiyan with his own eyes, Zhao Zhao handed him the empty spoon and sat on the sofa panting.

It's too tiring to take care of a drunk person.