Lin Yaxi saw that An Xueyan was already drunk, and it was not good to continue, "It's not too early, let's clean up this and leave." ”

An Xueyan refused: "No, you all go back." ”

Lin Yaxi didn't worry about leaving An Xueyan here alone, "I'll accompany you here." ”

"You really don't need to, you guys go back and rest." An Xueyan urged again.

"No, Xueyan, I really don't feel at ease about you like this." Lin Yaxi said resolutely.

"Yaxi, I'm really fine, don't worry about me." An Xueyan patted her chest and said very confidently.

Although she said this, she still couldn't reassure Lin Yaxi, just when Lin Yaxi was about to say to stay, An Xueyan said again: "You stay." Looking at An Xueyan, she pointed her finger at Mu Qianliang and said.

"What, Xueyan, he is a man, and he is a lonely man and a widow, how can you rest assured." Lin Yaxi said with some horror. Although she hoped that they would be together, how could she rest assured in this situation, he was a man in case of Xueyan, Lin Yaxi didn't dare to think about it. Just when she wanted to remind An Xueyan, Huangfu Chenqi said to Lin Yaxi: "Don't worry, Mu Qianliang won't do anything to her." ”

Lin Yaxi had no choice but to give up, "Then you have to take care of yourself." Then she left with Huangfu Chen, but before she left, she asked Mu Qianliang to take care of An Xueyan. Immediately afterwards, Xia Tingjun and Huangfu Qilu also left.

Mu Qianliang couldn't have imagined that An Xueyan would leave him behind, he was just thinking, they are all gone, what should she do alone, how can she take good care of herself, what if she knocks and is thirsty, there must be someone by her side to take care of this. But it was really unexpected that she would keep him.

Mu Qianliang helped An Xueyan to the sofa and asked her to sit down, he turned around to clean up the table, then walked into the kitchen, took out his mobile phone, opened Baidu, and searched for the method of sobering soup. After a few minutes, he Mu Qianliang finally learned.

Just when he turned around to take the bowl, he was almost frightened, she An Xueyan was not lying on the sofa, how could she appear behind him and he didn't feel it yet, could it be that he was too serious. But he still didn't let go of An Xueyan. After all, she is now in a drunken state, and it is easy to stumble.

"What are you doing?" An Xueyan pounced directly on Mu Qianliang, with the smell of wine in her mouth.

Mu Qianliang forcibly propped up An Xueyan's body and told her: "I made you a sobering soup, you sit down obediently first, and I will serve it." ”

Seeing that An Xueyan was really obedient and sitting obediently, Mu Qianliang put down and turned around to put out the decanting soup, and then said to An Xueyan: "Come, let's drink this, so that you will feel better." ”

"Hot." An Xueyan felt the heat and grinned.

"Then I'll blow it for you."

"Okay." After An Xueyan finished speaking, she opened her mouth and waited quietly for Mu Qianliang to feed.

It turns out that An Xueyan is so cute when she is drunk, but it is better to drink less, and then blow and feed it to An Xueyan's mouth.

An Xueyan, who finished drinking, smacked her lips, her eyes were a little confused, "What you made is really delicious." ”

"It's delicious, I'll boil some for you on a cloudy day." Mu Qianliang said gently.

"Okay." An Xueyan nodded as she spoke.

"Then I'll send you back to your room to sleep, okay?"

"No, I'm going to sleep on the couch." An Xueyan pouted.

"Listen to you." As he spoke, he picked up An Xueyan, and then slowly put down An Xueyan and let her sit on the sofa.

At the moment when An Xueyan raised her head, the corner of her eye caught a glimpse of Mu Qianliang's gaze, which was so gentle that An Xueyan couldn't help but glance at Mu Qianliang.

"Why are you so good-looking?" Thinking about it, he said: "Of course you look good when you are an actor." As he spoke, he softened Mu Qianliang's cheeks.

Mu Qianliang was not angry and let her fiddle, and looked at An Xueyan with a smile.

"You know, I knew what they meant by calling you the moment you came." An Xueyan just said. "But I always think it's impossible, no matter how you say it, you can't like me."

"Why not." Mu Qianliang asked, he also wanted to know what An Xueyan thought of him.

"I just don't think it's realistic. It's a bit unreal. An Xueyan replied.

"What if I say I 'like you.'" Just before Mu Qianliang finished speaking, he felt his shoulders sink, and turned his head to look at An Xueyan, who was already asleep. A little disappointed that she didn't hear it, and how could she say it in her drunken state, he must give her a unique confession.

Then he carried her back to her room, covered her with the quilt, and put a glass of water on the table next to her, just in case she was thirsty. Turned around and went back to the living room and started cleaning, and Mu Qianliang, who had finished everything, saw that it was already two o'clock in the morning, thinking about promising to make her sobering wine soup in the morning, and decided to take a nap on the sofa.

Sunlight shone in through the window, sifting through the hollowed-out curtains into a mottled mixture of pale yellow and gray black, and fell on An Xueyan's eyes.

An Xueyan moved her eyelids, and then slowly opened her eyes, her throat was a little dry, she wanted to get out of bed and pour water, but she found that the table had been prepared, picked up and drank, An Xueyan was still wondering, why didn't her head hurt much, got out of bed and washed, packed up everything and walked to the living room to find that it was exceptionally clean, and said with some suspicions: "Could it be that there is a snail girl in her house." ”

Thinking about it this way, when she saw a bowl of soup on the table still steaming, and there was a note next to it, An Xueyan stepped forward and picked it up. The letter reads.

"Xueyan, remember to drink the sobering soup promised you, and you still drink less in the future, do you know?"

It turned out that he took care of her for one night, which was a great favor for An Xueyan.

An Xueyan took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Mu Qianliang, "Thank you for taking care of you yesterday, and the sobering soup is delicious." A quick response was received.

"This is the second time you've complimented me on how good it is." Just as An Xueyan was typing and was about to reply to him, she saw it again.

"I remember to take food later, I ordered some breakfast, and I paid more attention to rest, which will reduce headaches."

"Okay, I got it. Thank you again. An Xueyan put down her phone, and then drank the sobering soup prepared for her by Mu Qianliang.

In the process of drinking the sobering soup again, she slowly recalled that she took the initiative to leave him last night, An Xueyan suddenly felt a little incredible, how could she let a man stay overnight, although she and Mu Qianliang are friends, but after all, men and women are different. And she also admired Qianliang's good looks, although she was telling the truth, how did she say it at the time. An Xueyan just said to herself while drinking, by the way, she was drunk, so she said it, it seems that she really wants to listen to what he says, or less touch the wine.

Then An Xueyan thought about her and Mu Qianliang's various doubts about herself, and touched her heart and said, "Do I have feelings for him?" In the face of Mu Qianliang's kindness to her, of course she would be a little moved, but she was not sure, when they met for the first time, they felt unrealistic, to make her believe in Mu Qianliang's heart for her, she couldn't believe it, so she could only go with the flow.