Chapter 42: Anger

Unexpectedly, one day, their He family would also rely on Song Huainan.

Since Song Huainan was going to come back later, He Tangyu was ready to go to bed early.

When she was dazed, she heard movement in the bed.

When I turned over, I saw a tall figure sitting on the edge of the bed, supporting his head with his hands, looking very tired.

He was very close to He Tangerine, and He Tangerine immediately asked, and there was a strong smell of wine on her body.

How much did he drink......

Thinking about it, he is naturally indispensable to socialize in the officialdom, and it should be common to drink so much.

She looked at him and called softly, "My lord! ”

Seeing that he still didn't respond, He Tangyu instructed Mu Yan to go out to prepare the sobering soup, and Twilight Xue and Mama Lan went to prepare hot water and the clothes he wanted to change.

He Tangtong looked at him quietly, not knowing what to do, and suddenly saw the man next to him stretch out his hand and firmly encircle her.

Song Huainan's head rested on her shoulder, and He Tangyu shouted again, "My lord! ”

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met his obsidian eyes, obviously he had drunk too much, why did he look very sober.

She was in his arms, and only after she settled down did she carefully touch his face, which usually looked white and pure, but now it was red because of the wine.

"Why did you drink such the right wine?"

Song Huainan moved his lips and said, "It's your eldest brother who poured me." ”

It was not easy to speak when He Tangerine was on the board.

Also...... With Song Huainan's current identity, if he doesn't want to drink, who would dare to pour him? It's also his eldest brother.

Although he accepted Song Huainan as his brother-in-law, he was still angry in his heart, this person ...... He Tangerine was a little helpless, his eldest brother was such a character, He Tangerine was a little helpless, so he said to him: "Don't mind, my eldest brother is such a person, he has no hostility towards you." ”

Song Huainan looked at him: "Well, I know. ”

It's also a shame that Song Huainan doesn't care about his eldest brother.

He Tangerine was held in his arms, and he felt uneasy.

His body was very hot, and he was covered in the smell of alcohol, and he instinctively worried that her current Song Huainan was very dangerous.

Her voice softened, with a tone of discussion with him, "My lord, you let me go first, okay?" I feel very uncomfortable when you hold me like this. ”

Song Huainan squinted his eyes, didn't think about it, and said, "It's not good." ”

This man...... Is it really drunk? He Tangerine was a little puzzled, and the next moment she fell to the bed, and Song Huainan's whole person suddenly pressed up, and her whole face covered all of He Tangerine's sight.

She was a little nervous: "My lord! ”

He was so drunk, how could he go to bed like this, wasn't he always the most exquisite?

The bed tent was rudely pulled up by him, and Song Huainan's breath suddenly approached again, accompanied by a strong smell of wine.

He Tangyu grabbed his shoulder, took a deep breath, and called his name: "Song Huainan." ”

He didn't listen, leaned down, took her soft lips in his mouth, and drove straight in.

He Tangerine's face was flushed, and he couldn't breathe, as if the whole person was controlled by him, and she subconsciously followed him what she wanted.

He kissed hard, but his gentle palm was gently touching her hair, and gradually He Tangerine's tense body softened.

When she was tired to exhaustion, Song Huainan was willing to let go of her, pulled out, quietly hugged her, and stuck to her shoulder, "Don't worry, no matter how big brother treats me, I won't be angry." ”