Zhu Qinghan's brain is quite clear, and he knows how to find a substitute driver.

There is a substitute car in the bar.

The driver came out and took the keys to drive.

Zhu Qinghan helped Cong Nansheng into the back car, and he also sat on it.

After coming back, Zhu Qinghan didn't know where Congnansheng lived.

After getting into the car, I kicked him in the foot: "Where to stay?" ”

From Nansheng in a daze, it feels hot everywhere.

She kicked it, opened her eyes, shook her head, and couldn't speak for a long time.

Zhu Qinghan was almost speechless, and told the driver the location of his home.

Start the car on your behalf.

When I got home, it was almost ten o'clock.

Zhu Qinghan's parents are away from home all year round, and there are servants at home.

It is rare for a maid to see a young lady take a boy home.

After a closer look, I realized that it was a young master.

They naturally know each other from the young master, and they grew up with Miss since they were children, and they have also been called by Miss since they were children.

What happened to these two people today? How to walk crookedly, and there is a smell of alcohol.

Immediately go over and hold the two of them in their arms.

"Take him to the guest room."

"Yes Miss."

The servant was ordered to take Congnansheng to the guest room.

Zhu Qinghan didn't need the help of a servant, so he walked up the stairs by himself.

The maid looked at Zhu Qinghan worriedly, but didn't dare to step forward again.

Miss's temper, they know, say nothing.

Walking to the second floor, Zhu Qinghan glanced towards the guest room, and finally chuckled lightly and walked over slowly.

The maid happened to come out and saw Zhu Qinghan and bowed his head slightly. Called: "Miss." ”

"Cook some decanting soup and give it to him when he wakes up."

"Yes, miss." The servant went down.

Zhu Qinghan walked into the room.

I saw Cong Nansheng lying on the bed, with a quilt around his waist.

As if feeling hot, he reached out and destroyed the quilt.

The clothes on the body were not taken off.

Without an order, the servant would not dare.

Zhu Qinghan walked over, grabbed the quilt on the side and covered him: "Baby, cover it, if you have a cold, you need to be injected......

As soon as the quilt was covered with him, a pair of eyes suddenly opened.

The under-eyes were scarlet, apparently irritated by alcohol.

It's just that when he opened his eyes, his eyes were fierce.

Zhu Qinghan was taken aback.

I haven't gotten my emotions yet.

was grabbed by the wrist.

His body lost its center of gravity and fell directly onto his chest.

"I'm not a baby......"

The words spoken were very harsh.

There was some pain in his wrist, and Zhu Qinghan was really frightened by him.

He wasn't like that before.

How did it suddenly change.

Could it be that it is really the effect of alcohol?

"Okay, good, you're a baby." Zhu Qinghan's tone, including the literal, is perfunctory.

After speaking, Zhu Qinghan struggled to get up.

The arm holding her wrist jerked.

Then the body under him pounced directly on top of her.

The huge strength made Zhu Qinghan sober up a little.

His eyes glared angrily: "Born from the south." ”

She called his name as the strength at her arm increased again.

It almost crushed her wrists.

There was no tenderness on Nansheng's face, nor was there any playfulness before, there was only a touch of fierceness.

"Zhu Qinghan, do you have a heart?"

Heart?

She used to have it, but then she couldn't find it, and she didn't know where she lost it.

Because she wants to give the person to her heart, he doesn't want it, and he won't be able to find it in the future.

"You're drunk, we'll talk when you're awake." Zhu Qinghan struggled.

"I said I'm not a baby!" He seemed to be immersed in her baby.

While saying this, Zhu Qinghan clearly felt his temperature.