Mianmian stumbled over to the sofa, "Mr. Fu! ”

Fu Qinghan extinguished the cigarette butt.

The girl's Hanfu was wrinkled, her face was drunk and red, and as she approached, the smell of wine was tangy.

"Mr. Fu...... Why, you haven't slept ......"

Mianmian was so drunk that she was about to sit down.

Fu said softly: "You are not allowed to sit." ”

Mianmian shuddered, and "plopped" to his knees on the ground!

She pinched the hem of her skirt, raised her glamorous little face, and looked at Fu Qinghan blankly.

Xing'er's eyes were as misty as mist, and she pursed her pink lips, "Your Majesty, what did the concubine do wrong......?"

Emperor......

Concubines......

Fu Qinghan's forehead was full of green tendons.

This little girl asked him to wait for her to eat, he waited from eight o'clock to midnight, the meal was hot over and over again but he didn't see her come back, and he didn't care about sending messages at all!

She was so drunk that she didn't even apologize!

Mianmian stretched out her little hand and quietly grabbed Fu Qinghan's pants.

She slowly hugged the man's calf.

Her cheek was pressed against Fu Qinghan's knee, and her little milk voice was soft, "Mr. Fu...... I'll tell you a secret......"

Fu Qinghan frowned.

He is not used to physical contact with people.

He tried to kick Mianmian out, but the little girl was holding his leg so tightly that she couldn't shake it off like a dogskin plaster.

Mianmian raised her little face and beckoned to him with a smile.

Fu Qing grimaced coldly, and leaned over to her expressionlessly.

The girl's eyes were dark and deep, as if she had a thousand words to tell.

After brewing for a long, long time, she opened her mouth towards Fu Qinghan: "Hiccup! ”

What a big burp!

The smell of strong wine is coming to your face!

Fu Qinghan: ......

The man's face was tense, he grabbed Mianmian, and dragged her upstairs without saying anything.

If you are drunk like this, you must take a shower and drink sobering soup as soon as possible.

Who knew that Mianmian suddenly hugged the handrail of the stairs, crying and refusing to go up, "I stole something......"

Fu Qinghan frowned, "What did you steal?" ”

"Woo woo woo sheep, I stole a sheep! I'm sorry Mr. Fu I stole a sheep, I'm sorry I stole a sheep Mr. Fu......"

Mianmian Pear Blossom protected the schoolbag with rain, "I stole a Mr. Fu from the restaurant......"

Fu Qinghan frowned fiercely.

He opened his bag, and a little lamb poked its head out of it.

The little black eyes were clear and clean, and they bleated into the schoolbag with a "bang".

Fu Qinghan saw Jiang Mianmian's books and homework being gnawed by the lamb.

He didn't know what to say anymore.

But looking at those books and homework gnawed into scum, he felt that Jiang Mianmian was deliberate.

"Jiang Mianmian, let go."

He snorted.

Mianmian hugged the stairs and refused to let go, "I don't want to go to prison......"

Fu Qinghan had a terrible headache.

Just when he was wondering whether to let Zhang's mother discipline Mianmian, the girl actually sang with tears in her eyes:

"Don't look at me as just a sheep, the intelligence of a sheep is unimaginable...... Pleasant goat, beautiful goat, lazy goat, boiling goat, slow goat......"

After singing, she looked at him with hope, "Mr. Fu, am I singing well?" ”

The man's face was expressionless, "It doesn't sound good-"

"Gross!"

Mianmian suddenly vomited wine, and all of it spit on Fu Qinghan's clothes!

Fu Qinghan's face instantly darkened!

The hands hanging on the side of his legs clenched into fists, and he felt that Jiang Mianmian was deliberate, it must be intentional!

Regardless of the girl's screams and cries, he grabbed the girl by the neck and dragged her into the bedroom.

Filling the bathtub with hot water, he tested the temperature of the water and turned to the little girl squatting in the corner, "Wash yourself, I'm outside, something squeaks." ”

Mianmian raised her shiny apricot eyes, "Squeak!" ”

Fu Qinghan pretended not to hear it, and stepped out of the bathroom to cover the door for her.

He sat on the big chair and saw the lamb come out of the pink bag.

The little sheep of about a month, fluffy and snow-white, shook its little hooves, did not have the slightest fear of the unfamiliar environment, and lay on the small blanket next to the bed.

He was pondering whether to braise or steam when a heart-rending cry suddenly came from the bathroom.

He immediately got up and pushed the door open, and the little girl was thrashing in the bathtub, crying so hard that she was almost out of breath, "I'm going to be drowned, I'm going to be drowned!" ”

Fu Qinghan covered his eyes with his big palm.

Jiang Mianmian is a mentally handicapped child when he is sober, and Jiang Mianmian who is drunk is a fighter among mentally handicapped children.

He fumbled around her with a wide towel and carefully picked her up.

Who knew that the little girl cried even more, stretched out her fist and slammed it, "Let go of me!" Let me go! ”

"Jiang Mianmian!" Fu Qinghan was angry, "You give me some peace!" ”

The girl was very aggrieved, "Hey, Mr. Fu is dirty and smelly, don't want Mr. Fu to hug ......"

The green tendons on the back of Fu Qinghan's hand burst out.

He's taken off his drink-stained coat!

And those liquors were obviously pasted by herself, right?!

He resisted the urge to flush her down the toilet and carried her to the bed and covered her with the quilt.

At last the little girl fell asleep, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

……

Mianmian slept until three o'clock in the sun before waking up.

Holding her head to the splitting headache, she saw a beautiful little sheep sleeping on the edge of the bed.

The events of last night loom in my mind.

She threw up Mr. Fu all over her body......

I still think he's dirty......

Belch.

She could have exploded on the spot.

When she went downstairs for breakfast, she saw Mr. Fu sitting on the sofa reading documents.

Her face turned red, and she hurriedly covered her eyes and pretended not to see him, groping her way downstairs.

A moment later, the screams suddenly rang out!

Fu Qinghan saw Jiang Mianmian rolling down the stairs......

Then I fell face down and got a dog gnawing mud!

He frowned, "Jiang Mianmian?!" ”

Mianmian secretly said that Mr. Fu really still cared about her, look at him in a hurry.

She raised her blushing little face, her apricot eyes were crooked like a crescent moon, and she expressed her liking for him doggedly, "Thank you Mr. Fu for your concern, I want to do it. Mr. Fu, I want to do it anytime and anywhere. Mr. Fu! ”

Xue Xiaozhao said, "I want to do it. "He" means "like him"!