Artem's wife Alina caught a glimpse of her husband leaving behind someone else's back, and Yao Jingjing followed behind, her heart was suddenly unhappy, and a woman next to her saw Alina's unhappy expression, and hurriedly arched her fire and said: "This Chinese woman is really powerful, she can let Artyom help with her mouth, Artyom looks quite willing." Alina, you have to be careful, this Asian is younger than us, and has a lot of ghost eyes, you have to take care of your Artyom. ”

Alina didn't reply, but looking at Yao Jingjing's back, she couldn't help but feel a little chilly.

On the other side, Artyom put Sergei down on the bed and exhaled secretly.

"Artyom, thank you so much for today, if it weren't for you, I'd still be worried about how to send him home."

"Between the neighbors, what's polite, you come to my house to attend the wedding, I can't send him back if you drink too much, it's a trivial matter."

"By the way, I saw the bride at the wedding just now that she was very beautiful, not like someone from our village."

"Yes, she's from the next village."

"No wonder, I said that looking at the eyes, your eldest son is also a talent, and his daughter-in-law is also a big beauty, you are blessed."

"Hahaha, it's okay, I'm waiting to hold my grandson now."

"That's going to happen soon."

"I hope so!"

After greeting Artem for a while, Yao Jingjing sent Artem away.

Back in the bedroom, looking at Sergei who was sleeping on the bed, Yao Jingjing sighed helplessly, she stepped forward, gently took off Sergei's shoes, and brought a washbasin to wipe Sergei's face, hands and feet.

The next morning, the drunken Sergei woke up slowly, he sat up, only felt a splitting headache, and could not help but snort twice.

Yao Jingjing, who was cooking in the kitchen, heard movement in the bedroom and thought Sergei was awake, so she shouted: "Sergey, are you awake?" ”

"Uh, Jingjing, I'm awake." Sergei frowned painfully, one hand afraid of hitting his head.

At this time, Yao Jingjing brought a bowl of soup and walked to the bedside, saying, "Come, drink this night's sobering soup, I specially made it for you." ”

"Oh." Sergei took the bowl ignorantly and drank it in a big gulp.

"Why did you drink so much yesterday, and in the end you were completely unconscious, and it was Artyom who carried it back to you."

"yes, I don't remember at all, it's really bothering him." Sergei drank the decanting soup and handed Yao Jingjing an empty bowl.

Yao Jingjing was slightly angry, sighed, sat on the edge of the bed, and said angrily: "Sergei, you murdered me yesterday." ”

Sergei was stunned, recalled the incident at yesterday's wedding banquet, and said a little apologetically: "Jingjing, I'm sorry, I had a bad attitude yesterday." ”

"Actually, I can't blame you entirely, I was really anxious yesterday, and I didn't look at the occasion, so you lost face in front of those men."

"You're worried about me, I understand."

"I'm not worried about you, you don't usually drink, but you drank so much yesterday, I'm really afraid that you will drink so much."

"Yesterday the gang tried to persuade me to drink, and if I didn't, it would be like I wasn't a man. I had to drink. ”

Yao Jingjing fully understands Sergei's situation yesterday, as soon as men drink alcohol, they are bored.

"Sergey, how are you now? Is there anything wrong with it? ”

Sergei frowned, shook his head, and said, "I had a splitting headache just now, but now it's better, and it doesn't hurt so much." ”

"I'm ready, do you want to eat later, or do you lie down a little longer?"

"Eat it while it's hot, I'll be fine."

"Okay then."