As soon as He Junyuan put Mu Qingyu on the sofa, Mu Qingyu's mobile phone rang. He Junyuan glanced at the caller ID, and then picked it up.

Hearing an unfamiliar male voice from the microphone, Nie Wan subconsciously glanced at her mobile phone screen, and said in surprise when she confirmed that she had not dialed it wrong: "Who are you?" ”

He Junyuan replied: "She is drunk, she will stay at my house tonight, and I will have someone send her back to school tomorrow." ”

"Who are you?"

"Sorry, no comment."

"You asked her to listen to the phone."

"Do you want me to say it again? She was drunk and slept like a dead pig, unable to answer the phone. After He Junyuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Hello? Hey, hey......" Looking at the phone that had been disconnected, Nie Wan was stunned for a long time, and when she came back to her senses, she dialed the phone number of Wei Chigui.

Looking at Mu Qingyu, who was lying on the sofa in an embarrassed manner, He Junyuan frowned slightly. He wanted to cover her with a quilt on the bed, but when he saw that she was wet, he was afraid that if he didn't change her clothes, he would catch a cold. Although it is only a gesture, it is not always appropriate to untie a woman's clothes. He didn't care much about the defense of men and women, for fear that this little woman would treat him as a pervert when she sobered up.

After thinking about it for a while, he called Wu's sister-in-law, who was cleaning during the day.

Sister-in-law Wu is a person who understands the rules, and she doesn't ask much after she comes, and she bathes and changes clothes for Mu Qingyu very brightly, and she boils the Ganoderma lucidum honey soup for her.

When He Junyuan came out of the bath, Mu Qingyu had already changed into his wide pajamas and lay on the big bed in the guest room.

At this moment, her face is flushed, her black hair has been dried, and she is spread on the bed like a waterfall, like an angel who has fallen by mistake in the world, quiet and sweet.

He Junyuan couldn't help but look at her for a while. At first he stood aside, then he sat on the edge of the bed, and finally he simply lay on his side beside her and looked at her on his elbows.

Her skin was very fair, and the pink on her cheeks added a touch of charm to her. Under the curved willow eyebrows, the two thick long eyelashes cover the smart eyes in the daytime. Under the small and upturned nose, the fleshy little mouth is like a bright cherry tempting to pick.

He Junyuan's throat slipped and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva very angrily.

Because he was too focused, when Aunt Wu brought the decanting soup, he didn't notice it at all. It wasn't until she called "Mr. He" that he reacted and hurriedly took the soup cup.

He never expected that feeding a decoction would be so strenuous. Most of the soup fed into Mu Qingyu's mouth with a spoon flowed out of the corners of her mouth again, and she couldn't help but feel angry, so she sat up and leaned on her arms, pinched her cheek with one hand, pinched her small mouth into an "O" shape, and then scooped a spoonful with the other hand and poured it into her mouth, but it caused her to choke and cough, and everything she drank squirted out again.

When he was anxious, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered where he had seen the scene of taking medicine with his mouth, so he didn't stop doing it, and immediately followed suit.

He touched her soft lips with the soup in his mouth, then took a deep breath to clear himself of distractions, poked the tip of his tongue into her mouth and pried her teeth open. She wrapped her tongue around him as if she had found nectar. He suddenly felt like an electric shock all over his body, from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.

This wonderful taste made his heart beat wildly, and it took a long time to calm down. Then he did the same, resisting the urge to eat her tofu and finally finished feeding the bowl of decanting soup.