Nanjing, Century View Bay Villa Area.

The weather in early spring was still a little cold, and the dark night was shrouded. In the Ruan family's villa, it was brightly lit.

In the bedroom on the second floor, the white light of the crystal lamp poured down. Falling on the thin figure by the window, Xia Tang was wrapped in a peach-pink collared sweater and tight jeans, wrapping the delicate body. That exquisite little face, showing a light pale pink under the light, is youthful and delicate. The thick eyelashes fanned lightly, the clear eyes were as clear as spring water, and the focus of the eyes was concentrated on the oil road at the entrance of the villa.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and the man still hadn't come home. She called, and he turned it off. So, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, he waited anxiously. In order to broaden her vision, she opened the window and looked intently in the direction of the man's home, despite the cold weather.

The cold air outside the window, a cloud of mist, faintly swirled around her anxious face.

She was thinly dressed, and she didn't feel cold at all when she was tossed by the anxiety and anxiety in her heart.

At about twelve o'clock, the high beams of the cars finally came on on the road.

Xia Tang's beautiful face immediately flashed a touch of excitement, and then rushed downstairs.

Downstairs, the car has not yet stopped. She rushed forward, looked at the driver and asked worriedly, "How is he?" ”

After the driver got out of the car, he subconsciously tightened his collar, and then saw that Xia Tang was dressed so thinly and barefoot, and sighed secretly, "Drunk, drunk and unconscious." ”

A touch of distress flashed on Xia Tang's face, opened the car door, and helped the man get out of the car.

Helplessly, the man was too drunk. In the end, the driver carried him back to the bedroom, and she helped him back to the bedroom bed on the third floor.

After the driver stepped back, the maid Heng's mother heard the movement and came up and knocked on the door, "Miss Pestering, how is the second young master drunk?" ”

It seems that the Ruan family has become accustomed to Ruan Jingyu getting drunk on this day.

Xia Tang replied through the door, "It's okay, I'll take care of him." You go and rest first. ”

Heng Ma nodded and retreated.

After that, Xia Tang helped the man take off his shoes and socks. Seeing that the man frowned slightly, he seemed to be sleeping extremely uncomfortable. In one go, he helped him take off his coat and change into pajamas. Although it was a huge undertaking to help a drunk, unconscious man change his pajamas, all of this had reached the point where practice makes perfect.

Then I went to the bathroom and got hot water to help him wipe his face and hands......

Although, she is only eighteen years old. However, he is very handy at taking care of drunkenness.

This day of every year is the day she is most looking forward to and anxious about. She was always worried that drunkenness would hurt his body, and she was looking forward to being able to take care of him when he was drunk.

Looking at the man's handsome and noble face, she couldn't help but look down and imprint a kiss on the man's forehead. Those clear eyes were full of love, if he could pamper her like this in a sober state, how good?

Taking a deep breath, she rushed back to her bedroom like a white rabbit, changed into a set of pajamas, and went to his bedroom again. Lift the quilt and lie down next to the man.

The clear breath of the man's body came from the snort, mixed with a faint smell of alcohol, which was particularly intoxicating.

A happy smile appeared on her little face, but she didn't know that there were very few opportunities to get close to him like this. She greedily breathed in the air mixed with his, and after dropping a watery kiss on the tip of his nose, she spread his arms out to herself as a pillow. His little hands were just tightly wrapped around his waist, and his little feet were still pressed on his long legs.

The night is thicker, and the happiness is stronger.

She lay in his arms and soon fell asleep......

The next day.

When Xia Tang woke up, he happened to meet the man's slightly complicated and resistant dark eyes. A shy pink appeared on her little face, and she greeted him, "Morning! ”

In the next second, her arms and calves wrapped around the man's body like vines were forcibly stripped off by the man.

The man lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Xia Tang found that the sheets were dirty when the man lifted the quilt, and the dark red plum blossoms were a little dazzling. She was shocked, she must have been happy last night, and her sleeping position was a little richer, which caused her aunt's blood to stain the sheets.

Looking at the man's elegant dressing, his face was as gloomy as ever.

A piece of news suddenly popped up in her mind, which was the news of the old aunt touching porcelain that she saw on the Tencent Internet on her mobile phone yesterday morning. Not to mention, the old aunt is really successful.

Touching porcelain?

Great idea wow!

What if the porcelain is successful?

Isn't happiness just not far away?

At the beginning of great love, there must always be someone who will do whatever it takes!

In a flash of light, the thought of porcelain in her mind sparked a huge spark.

So, she pretended to exclaim, wrapped her body in a sheet, and pretended to be panicked and innocent, "That...... I gave it to you for the first time, and you have to be responsible! ”