As a person who is loyal to Wei's, Secretary Zhen decided that even if she didn't know whether Mr. Wei's fiancée was Xia Manyu, she would check her details, and always felt that it was more likely to be her. It's a woman's intuition.

*

After a delicious dinner, everyone except Wei Jiajun and Gu Xuechen drank too much.

Especially Lu Zhiqing and Jin Runyan. Regardless of victory or defeat, he drank the other party down.

The identity of the master is to be preserved, let's fight again next time.

Xia Manyu experienced what it was like to be on the top and spinning the world. She lay on her desk and was half asleep.

Are you going to wear it back?

Her whole little face was as red as Grandma Guan. Humming and chirping, his hands swaying wildly.

Xia Nuo also stepped on cotton under his feet when he drank, and it seems that the Xia family has no genetic amount of alcohol.

No matter how good the wine is, if you drink too much, it will go up.

Zeng Zongyao went back first when he was dizzy, and his corgi cat followed behind him and walked with him.

Gu Xuechen hugged the sleeping little plum and said to Wei Jiajun: "I'll go back with the plum first, let Runyan and Zhiqing sleep in the guest room, it seems that they can't leave."

"Well, you go back, I'll take care of it."

Lu Meixian couldn't wake up Xia Manyu and said to Wei Jiajun: "Jiajun, Manyu will sleep at your house." Brother Nuoxi and I helped Brother Xia Nuo back to sleep. ”

Xia Nuo staggered up and patted Wei Jiajun on the shoulder: "Xia Nuo, I'...... Girl...... My daughter is sleeping with you, so you cover her quilt and don't let her catch a cold. ”

Wei Jiajun twisted his eyebrows, this kid was drunk like this after only a few drinks. Is it genetics that you can't drink it?

Lu Meixian on the side smiled: "Look at what you are drunk, you are called Manyu's daughter." Then let's go Jiajun. ”

"Well, let's go, I'll arrange for them."

Lu Meixian and Li Nuoxi helped Xia Nuo away.

Left the three drunkest ones and arranged them for Wei Jiajun.

Wei Jiajun glanced at Xia Manyu and pinched his eyebrows, this drunk little woman doesn't know if she is in trouble.

**

Wei Jiajun first instructed Zhang's mother and Li's mother to lay out the guest room downstairs, and they helped Jin Runyan and Lu Zhiqing to go to the guest room to rest.

Upstairs, the guest room next to Wei Jiajun's room was newly laid, so Wei Jiajun carried Xia Manyu upstairs and put her on the bed in the guest room. Xia Manyu rolled over and lay on the bed like a ball of glutinous rice.

The red puffy face pouted, his eyes were closed but he didn't sleep, and he kept talking about something. Anyway, Wei Jiajun didn't understand.

Wei Jiajun said to Zhang's mother, who followed up, "Let's send a cup of hot milk over later."

"Yes. Sir, do you need me to wash up Miss Xia? ”

"No, I'll do it."

"Yes."

Zhang's mother went out, Wei Jiajun looked at the drunk little woman, and suddenly felt in her heart that she was going to perform tonight.

He said helplessly: "I guess after this time, you won't eat and drink again in the future."

As a result, Xia Manyu also heard it, sat up and muttered stupidly: "Don't drink it, drink it hot!"

Then she swooped back down.

Wei Jiajun laughed out of a dimple.

He went to the bathroom to get a towel, and when he came back, he saw that she had almost fallen out of bed. Fortunately, it was fast.

Wei Jiajun put her back on the bed and put his hand on her hot face.

"How's it going, is it uncomfortable?"

"Hot, hot......"

Maggie Charity fanned her hand in front of her face. Grabbing his hand and rubbing his face. The temperature on his hands was just enough to cool down.