Luo Nanchu received a call from Fu Tingyuan saying that there was a party tonight and that she might have to come back later, telling her not to wait for him.

Luo Nanchu didn't ask a few more words, answered, instructed the cook to wait for a meal for one person, thought about it, and asked her to cook a little sobering soup.

At ten o'clock in the evening, someone drove in from outside Tingyuan, and Luo Nanchu handed over the thoughts in his arms to the servant, put on slippers and got down from the sofa to pick him up outside the door.

Fu Tingyuan was really drunk.

He was helped out of the car.

His steps looked a little staggering, but his figure was still straight, and his long black trench coat had a somewhat elegant atmosphere in the quiet night.

This person is drunk and drunk with such temperament.

Luo Nanchu walked over and grabbed one of his hands, and said to the driver on the side: "You go to the parking garage for the car, I'll come here." ”

As she spoke, Luo Nanchu felt Fu Tingyuan look down at her.

Luo Nanchu took Fu Tingyuan's arm and led him to the living room.

The man's body exuded a faint smell of wine, and his steps were very steady, only slightly staggering from time to time.

Helping Fu Tingyuan to the sofa, Luo Nanchu was still sweating.

She looked down at the man who was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed and looking a little tired, then turned to the maid next to her and said, "."

The maid nodded hurriedly, turned and went to the kitchen.

Luo Nanchu leaned down, pushed aside Fu Tingyuan's bangs that covered his eyes, looked at the man's slightly red face, and sighed softly.

What's going on today, he usually goes out to party, and he hasn't drunk himself like this.

"Miss Luo, I've brought the sobering soup."

The maid whispered behind her.

Luo Nanchu turned around and took it, then bent down and whispered to the man who was leaning on the sofa and pretending to sleep: "Ting Yuan, you drink some water and sober up." ”

Fu Tingyuan wasn't actually very drunk.

Or rather, he did drink a lot of wine, but after drinking he was still conscious, or even a little too clear.

He opened his eyes and looked at Luo Nanchu's face, the feelings that had been buried in the depths of his heart were a little uncontrollable, and they broke free from his consciousness and spread out. He squinted at the beautiful and delicate little face in front of him, and then couldn't help but reach out and pull her down.

"Ahh

Luo Nanchu was caught off guard, and was pulled into his arms, the sobering soup in her hand almost fell off, she hurriedly put the bowl on the coffee table on the side, supported her body and tried to get up from this drunk, but Fu Tingyuan wrapped one hand around her waist, and one hand didn't know when it reached the back of her head.

His thin lips smacked of wine on her lips, more intensely than usual.

"Enough!"

There was a soft laugh from the maids behind her, Luo Nanchu was also a little embarrassed, she struggled to prop herself up from him, looked up at the drunken man under her because of the more seductive and sexy face, and swallowed her saliva. As if sensing her momentary daunting, the man smiled softly with his half-closed eyes and lips, as if mocking her insincerely.

Luo Nanchu couldn't help but be a little annoyed and angry, a drunk still dared to play hooligan with her.

She reached out and brought the bowl of decanting soup to the man's lips, and said angrily, "Drink it." ”

Fu Tingyuan glanced at her, then opened his lips and drank the sobering soup in small sips.

"It's not very tasty." He frowned and complained to her.

"If it doesn't taste good, you have to drink it." Luo Nanchu handed the empty bowl to the maid and complained in a low voice, "Who told you to drink so much wine." ”

Fu Tingyuan looked at her, heard the words, and smiled lightly.

He was drunk, emotionally exposed, and seemed to smile a little more than usual.

There is no coolness between his eyebrows, and the whole person looks much cuter than usual, because the smell of wine and the reddish corners of his eyes make him a little more youthful.

He leaned there lazily, like a big cat with smooth fur, and his bones were lazy.

Luo Nanchu lowered his head and looked at him, Fu Tingyuan opened his eyes and glanced at her, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"What's wrong with you tonight?" She looked at his face, "Why did you suddenly drink?" ”

"I accidentally drank too much."

"Are you in a bad mood?"

Fu Tingyuan shook his head.

Luo Nanchu didn't continue to ask, just sat beside him and leaned on his arms.

Twenty minutes later, she asked him, "Is it better?" ”

The man's chin rested on the top of her hair, and his voice was faintly soft: "I'm not drunk." ”

"Drunks say they're not drunk."

Fu Tingyuan smiled, "I'm really not drunk." ”

"Can you go upstairs alone now?"

It was not early, they all stayed downstairs, and the servants could not rest.

Fu Tingyuan nodded: "Go upstairs and sleep." ”

He got up from the sofa, and Luo Nanchu looked at his slender and straight back, and he was also slightly relieved.

It does look like he's sobered up.

It's just that when he went upstairs, he stumbled slightly, Luo Nanchu was so frightened that he couldn't help but cry out, Fu Tingyuan held on to the handrail, turned his head to look at her, and raised his eyebrows: "It's just a slippery foot, why make a fuss." ”

Luo Nanchu stepped forward and held his hand hard, "I'm afraid that you will fall down and hit me." ”

He looked down at the way she was clutching his arm, then lowered his eyes and smiled softly, and without refusing, he followed her upstairs.

After entering the bedroom, Fu Tingyuan went to the bathroom to take a bath.

Luo Nanchu had already taken a shower early, she stood at the door and listened for a while, and after confirming that Fu Tingyuan was indeed taking a bath and did not sleep in the bathroom, she changed her clothes and climbed into bed.

Luo Nanchu slept for a while, and as soon as he slept warmly under the bed, he felt that someone was lifted from his side, and a cold body came in from the outside.

Luo Nanchu turned sideways and didn't open his eyes, but just habitually snuggled into the man's arms.

"Washed?"

"Hmm."

He hugged her gently.

Luo Nanchu rubbed his face lightly into his arms, letting his body warm his slightly cool chest.

She was very sleepy, and she originally wanted to ask Fu Tingyuan what happened today, but when sleepiness hit, she only woke up for a while, and fell asleep again.

She only slept for a while before she was woken up by Fu Tingyuan.

Anyone with a hot male body on his body can't sleep.

She was forced to open her eyes and look at the handsome face of the man above her who was very bright even in the dim light, and the heat on his body made her body temperature rise uncontrollably.

Is this drinking?

She almost suspected that he had drunk the un medicine.