The maid wanted to say something, so Pan Yu helped Shangguan Ling upstairs.

Despite stumbling along the way, she still refuses anyone's help.

Shangguan Ling was tall, and the weight of his whole body was almost on her, and Pan Yu's smaller body was almost bent over by him.

When Sov walked out of the dining room, she saw the scene, and she curled the corners of her lips.

These two

What an eyesore!

"Little madman, the young master is drunk," the servant told her.

Sofu nodded in understanding, and after thinking about it, she followed upstairs.

Pan Yu helped Shangguan Ling into a guest room, and as soon as she entered the guest room, she took the lead in closing the door.

The soft drag on the carpet in the hallway was silent.

Sofu stood at the door of the guest room, disdainful, but he still listened to the door panel.

"Young master, you lie down first."

"It's my young master."

Pan Yu's voice, Su Fu couldn't really hear it, she didn't need to look at it, she also knew that Pan Yu seized this opportunity and would not let it go easily.

Su Fu wanted to forget it, just forget it, and go straight back to the bedroom to sleep.

Let Shangguan Ling see how the slave girl he raised calculated him in the end and climbed into his bed.

But on second thought, no!

No matter what, Shangguan Ling is her person, her person was touched by others, how will she use it in the future?

Thinking about it like this, Su Fu didn't agree, Pan Yu didn't want to touch her people!

Su Fu hesitated to kick the door open and go in immediately to drive Pan Yu away.

Hearing footsteps coming from inside, Sov subconsciously took a few steps back and hid in the opposite bedroom.

Pan Yu cautiously opened the door and closed it gently.

She looked nervous and cautious.

After looking left and right to confirm that there was no one, Pan Yu walked downstairs.

The pace is hurried, as if in a hurry.

When Pan Yu's figure disappeared at the corner of the stairs, Su Fu immediately dodged out of the guest room and pushed open the door of the guest room where Shangguan Ling was.

On the bed, Shangguan Ling's shirt was open, revealing a large area of well-textured chest.

In the air, there is a strong smell of alcohol.

And he was even more drunk and unconscious.

Su Fu came to the bedside, looked at Shangguan Ling condescendingly, and then just chuckled, "You deserve it!" ”

What is it to get drunk and not give someone a chance?

It's no wonder that Pan Yu wants to attack him, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but anyone who has a little ambition will not let it go.

What's more, it's Pan Yu!

It was silent, and there was a slight sound of high heels stepping on the carpet in the hallway.

Realizing that it might be Pan Yu back, Su Fu turned her head and glanced at the wardrobe behind her, it's you!

She quickly opened the closet and hid inside.

As soon as the closet was closed, the door to the guest room opened.

The difference is less than a fraction of a second.

Su Fu let out a secret breath and was almost discovered.

She quietly opened a gap, enough to see the scene outside, the wardrobe was facing the bed, she could see Shangguan Ling, and all of Pan Yu's actions.

She wanted to see what Pan Yu wanted.

Pan Yu held a bowl of hangover soup in her hand, she put it on the coffee table, and then brought a glass of water, Shi Shiran came to the bed and sat down.

She struggled to help Shangguan Ling up, leaned on her arms, lowered her head, and the corners of her lips curled gently, "Young Master, drink some water." ”

The water cup was pressed against Shangguan Ling's thin lips, and Pan Yu tried to feed him.

Shangguan Ling didn't move, let alone drink water himself.