Chapter 972 - Actually Got a Hangover with Other Men

Han Zhuolin smacked his lips and had no other reaction.

Shangguan Yuanyuan continued to pull him.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door behind him.

She looked back in a daze, and saw a familiar face, I don't know if it was an illusion, those eyes were still so beautiful and deep, and that face was still so mediocre, but tonight I felt that he was not mediocre at all.

The self-proclaimed celebrity and noble son, Han Zhuolin, who is unparalleled, is with him, and he is even completely overwhelmed.

Even if the visitor is wearing a coarse cloth shirt and no expensive clothes to set off, he is still unbeatable.

"Hmm, didn't you ignore me? Am I dazzled or, am I dreaming? She rubbed her eyes in a daze, and the jar fell unsteadily, and suddenly she caught the jar with a strong hand, and did not let the rest of the wine in the jar spill her.

She stared at him blankly, he was so close to her, and she could still smell the bewildering smell in the air.

It seemed to be a unique smell on his body, for some reason, it felt familiar, as if she had smelled it in her memory, and every time he approached, that smell always gave her the illusion that she had known him a long time ago.

"Why do you drink so much?" He frowned, his eyes swept over Han Zhuolin in the room, and his gaze was obviously cold.

She didn't have time to answer his words.

I saw that he dragged Han Zhuolin out of the room rudely.

In a few moments, he cleaned up the mess in the house, and he lit incense to make sure that there was no smell left by anyone else in the house.

She propped her head and watched him tidy up the room for herself.

I used to watch him chop wood and thought it looked good, but later I was amazed when I saw him pick up a pen and paint.

Today I watched him make the bed and fold the quilt, good guy, what did she think he was so virtuous.

If anyone can marry him in the future, see how capable he is to chop wood, paint, and make beds and fold quilts!

What a person!

After he had done everything, he went to fetch hot water, as if he wanted her to wash her face and wipe her hands.

She looked like she was waiting to be served, he was stunned, dragged her hand with a hot towel, finger by finger, and carefully wiped her hand.

At that moment, she had a cherished feeling as if she were a treasure in the palm of his hand.

She looked at him stunned, and suddenly retracted her hand, he looked at her puzzled, stunned, and said, "What's wrong?" Is the water temperature wrong? ”

He was about to test the temperature, and she said sneeringly: "Men and women don't kiss, you can't touch my hand." ”

He was stunned again, as if he hadn't expected her to say that.

She then added: "If you marry me and are willing to be my brother, of course you can touch my hand, we are relatives, between brothers and sisters, there is no need to be so guarded." It's a pity that you don't want to. ”

Hearing her talk about the sworn prayer again, his eyes sank and he didn't speak.

After she was drunk, she forgot to open the door for a while, or maybe she hadn't seen him for a long time, so she would be in a high mood and say whatever she wanted.

"I haven't been looking for you recently, and you haven't come to me, I thought that we wouldn't see each other until I left Shangguan Mansion!"

His lips moved, but he didn't speak.

She said, "However, if you are willing to come to see me today, you still care about me, right?" ”

His tone was gloomy, "I naturally care about you. It's just you...... If I hadn't come, would you have had a hangover with that guy surnamed Han all night? Lord Shangguan doesn't care about you at all, he's really a dereliction of duty as a father! ”