Chapter 22: Oops, Mistaken
"What's wrong?" An Qin was confused.
He ...... He's my brother Che Ziyu, oops, hit the wrong person! Xiaoya saw her brother fall to the ground miserably, and she was distressed.
"Huh?" An Qin was stunned for a moment, and then stuck out his tongue stupidly. "Sneaky in the middle of the night, it looks like a thief."
"Quick, take a hand!" Xiaoya went to help Che Ziyu, and the strong smell of wine came to her nose. "I drank so much ......"
No wonder the man looked wobbly, it turned out that he had drunk too much.
An Qin put down the clothes pole and followed Xiaoya to help the tall man to the couch in the living room.
"Where did you hit him?" Shinoa examines her brother.
"This-" An Qin pointed to the back of his neck.
"Ouch, it's all bruised, you're too ruthless, aren't you?" Xiaoya touched the back of her brother's bruised neck and felt distressed.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" An Qin clasped his hands together and sincerely apologized.
"I wasn't the one who was beaten." Shinoyanunu has a small mouth. "He's awake, you can explain it yourself."
"Oops!" An Qin shrunk his neck and ran to the refrigerator to rummage through the ice stickers, which Xiaoya used to stick to her forehead at night to wake up her brain. "Put this on and reduce the swelling."
Xiaoya took the unpacked ice sticker, helped her brother up a little, and then pasted it, only to hear a dull moan, and the sleeping man vomited.
"Mom-" the two girls exclaimed in disgust.
Shinoya leaned too close, and half of her pajamas were spitted dirty. She angrily raised her little fist to make up for her brother, but she was reluctant to do it, so she got up sullenly and went to change her clothes.
Thinking that he had mistakenly beaten his brother as a thief, An Qin couldn't help it, so he took the cleaning tools and cleaned them up, and when Xiaoya came out with clean clothes, the dirty floor and sofa had been cleaned up.
"He has to change his clothes, too." An Qin rested a basin on the side of the sofa to prevent Che Ziyu from vomiting again.
"You're really fast, it's all cleaned up." Xiaoya looked at An Qin gratefully. "I'm supposed to come."
"Stay together, what's polite." An Qin smiled. "Find him some clothes, it's a little cold this night, it's so wet, he'll get sick."
"He would come over occasionally and leave a few changes of clothes, and I would go get them." In the past, Che Ziyu would sleep in the guest room if he stayed here overnight, but when An Qin moved in, Xiaoya moved his clothes to his room.
When Xiaoya went to get the clothes, An Qin unbuttoned Che Ziyu's dirty shirt, the man had tanned skin, a long and strong figure, and six-pack abs that made people blush and heartbeat.
Anqin tried to draw attention away from the man's perfect body and wiped him with a wet towel.
"Uh-huh....." Cha Ziyu woke up from the pain, and in his daze, he saw an angel - a beautiful angel who was taking care of him.
He raised his right hand, fingertips touching the back of her hand, as warm as the sun.
The pleasant touch lasted only a second, and the little hand moved away.
"Xiaoya, he's awake......" The girl's voice was ethereal and beautiful, drifting into his ears and sinking into his heart.
Dizzy, drunkenness, and the stick, he had a terrible headache, and his consciousness became confused again.....
"Awake?!" Shinoya ran out with a clean men's T-shirt and craned her neck in confirmation.
Che Ziyu tilted his head and lost consciousness again.
He ...... Passed out again. An Qin shrugged helplessly.
The two girls worked together to put on a clean T-shirt for Che Ziyu, and after the change, someone rang the doorbell.
An Qin went to open the door and received a call from the police, and the nearby patrol police came.
An Qin had to tell the truth about the situation and apologize to the police uncle for the trouble.