Chapter 100: Drunk!

It took a lot of effort for Jiang Fei to pull out from under Fu Xun, he stood beside the bed in his pajamas, raised his hand and fanned the smell of tobacco and alcohol in his nose with disgust.

Through the weak light of the table lamp, Jiang Fei looked at Fu Xun who was lying motionless on the bed, and he was angry and afraid.

Fu Xun was drunk like this, obviously his subordinates sent him over, and in this state of being unconscious, he could still report his Jiang Fei's name or residence, Jiang Fei felt that he had probably really become a thorn in Fu Xun's heart, and he didn't forget to torture himself when he was drunk.

Jiang Fei turned on the light in the bedroom and poked his head out cautiously at Fu Xun on the bed.

Fu Xun had one side of his face against the pillow, his handsome face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and a faint flush stained by alcohol, his eyes were closed, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he had completely lost the fierce and cold feeling he had when he was awake in the past.

This kind of Fu Xun eased the fear in Jiang Fei's heart a little, even if Fu Xun woke up at this moment, with this physical state, it was impossible for him to have the energy or physical strength to toss anything.

At most, it's just two harsh ridicules...

Jiang Fei turned on the light in the room, went around to the other side of the bed, wiped the cuffs of his pajamas, reached out to grab Fu Xun's shoulder, and it took a lot of effort to turn Fu Xun over.

Jiang Fei took off Fu Xun's leather shoes, but his two long legs hanging on the side of the bed pushed onto the bed, and then reached out to unbutton the coat on Fu Xun's chest, ready to take off Fu Xun's blazer, but as soon as he touched the metal buttons, Fu Xun opened his eyes and suddenly raised his hand to grab Jiang Fei's wrist.

In an instant, Jiang Fei felt that his wrist bones were about to be cracked by Fu Xun.

"What for?!" Fu Xun stared at the round eyes and shouted, his face was extremely fierce, and his palms instantly became more forceful.

"It hurts... It hurts...."Jiang Fei's wrist hurt and he could barely stand up straight, he hurriedly explained, "It's... It's me, I'm... I'll just help you take off your coat. ”

Jiang Fei regretted being so nosy, he should have gone directly to the guest room with a pillow to sleep in the first place, and let this bastard get drunk here.

It's not human to get drunk and have such strange powers!

Fu Xun stared at Jiang Fei, and after a few seconds, his eyebrows stretched, as if he realized who the person in front of him was, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and his gloomy face slowly returned to a drunken state.

Fu Xun let go of Jiang Fei, feeling so hot that he was sweating, so he ripped off the tie on his neckline, then put one hand on his forehead, closed his eyes and said indifferently, "Go and put bath water on me." ”

Jiang Fei rubbed his wrist and was angry, so he blurted out, "I don't have a bathtub at home, so I have to wash it out." ”

Fu Xun opened his eyes, turned his head and stared at Jiang Fei coldly.

Facing Fu Xun's cannibalistic gaze, Jiang Fei suddenly realized what kind of demon he was talking to, and instantly shrunk his shoulders and said in a low voice, "Yes.. I'm sorry Mr. Fu, my apartment doesn't have a bathtub, you... What you should know. ”

Alcohol, Fu Xun's brain was lazy at the moment, his limbs were weak, he raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, and said lightly, "Pour a cup of tea." ”

"Oh." After Jiang Fei finished speaking, he turned around and walked quickly out of the bedroom.

There was no hot water in the apartment, Jiang Fei could only go to the kitchen and use an electric kettle to boil it again, and he didn't want to go back to that room to face Fu Xun, so he stood in the kitchen and waited for the water to boil.

It's okay to be idle, Jiang Fei wanted to play with his mobile phone, and after struggling for a while, he returned to the bedroom to get his mobile phone, but saw that Fu Xun didn't know when he sat up, and he was leaning against the head of the bed at the moment, and he didn't know if he was asleep with his eyes closed.

Fu Xun frowned, his face was slightly pale than before, Jiang Fei could see the beads of sweat on his forehead and the tip of his nose, it seemed to be more than just now.

Look at it this way.... It seems that something is uncomfortable.

Fu Xun's hand was lightly pressed on his stomach, and Jiang Fei guessed that Fu Xun should have an upset stomach at the moment.

Also, it is normal for a businessman like Fu Xun to have stomach problems like Fu Xun, who is in a high position and has a lot of entertainment.

At this time, Fu Xun slowly opened his eyes, he stared weakly at Jiang Fei at the head of the bed, there was still a terrifying chill on his expressionless face, Jiang Fei hurriedly shook the mobile phone in his hand, and quickly explained, "I... I'll get my phone, and the water will be boiled right away. ”

Fu Xun ignored Jiang Fei and closed his eyes again, but then his brows furrowed even tighter, and Jiang Fei could even hear Fu Xun's breathing seem to be heavy.

Jiang Fei knows how uncomfortable it is to have a stomach problem, he used to have stomach problems because he stayed up late to paint and eat irregularly, and when it was bad, he lay on the bed alone and shed tears silently.

Jiang Fei stared at Fu Xun for a while, and finally thought to himself, it would be good to die like this.

Pouring the boiling hot water into the thermos teapot, Jiang Fei poured a cup of hot tea, mixed it with the cold white left in the teapot before, and finally walked into the bedroom with a cup of warm water.

At this moment, Fu Xun was lying on the bed again, he was on his side, his back was slightly bent, and one hand seemed to be still pressed against his stomach.

Angle problem, Jiang Fei couldn't see Fu Xun's expression, but he knew how difficult Fu Xun was at this time without looking.

"Here comes tea." Jiang Fei said, "You... Would you like to drink some? ”

Fu Xun did not respond.

Jiang Fei put the water cup on the lamp table next to the bed, turned around and left the bedroom, and when he arrived at the door, he couldn't help but glance back at Fu Xun, thinking that if this man really died here, would it affect him?

Jiang Fei lay in the guest room and struggled for a long time, but finally got up and got out of bed, took out the small family medicine box from the living room cabinet, turned out two plates of stomach medicine and painkillers from it, and broke off a few pills.

You can't really let him die of pain.

Jiang Fei entered the bedroom again, and at this time Fu Xun had already sat up again, reaching out to get the water cup on the table next to him.

Jiang Fei stretched out his hand and spread out his palm, showing a few pills in his palm, and whispered, "This is stomach medicine and painkillers, it should be better if you take it." ”

Fu Xun was stunned for a moment, looked at Jiang Fei with some incredulity, and after a few seconds, his eyebrows sank again, and he sneered, "It's not poison?" ”

Jiang Fei was a little angry, but he still said very gently, "How can there be poison in my apartment, I really didn't lie to you." ”

"There are some medicines that you can't take after drinking alcohol, otherwise you will die."

A piece of kindness fed the dog, Jiang Fei was angry, he turned around and went to the living room to get his small medicine box, took out the two plates of medicine from it in front of Fu Xun and handed them to Fu Xun, "Well, the pill was broken from here, you can see for yourself." ”

Fu Xun took the medicine board and looked at it, and found that it was really as Jiang Fei said, but he didn't want to lose face in front of Jiang Fei, so he sneered in a weird manner, "Now you know how to please?" ”

"....." Jiang Fei didn't want to pay attention to Fu Xun at all.

Fu Xun, who had finished taking the medicine, began to undress and prepare to lie down again, he saw Jiang Fei walking out with his head down, and said coldly, "Where are you going?" ”

"I... I...."

"Come and sleep."

“.....”

Jiang Fei had no choice, but thinking that Fu Xun couldn't do anything after being like this, he slowly returned to the bed, but as soon as he got into the quilt, he was grabbed by Fu Xun's waist.

Jiang Fei's body was hot, and sticking to Fu Xun's body even relieved Fu Xun's stomach discomfort.