This may be the most stubborn thing about Xiao's father, Xiao Yuanlie didn't want to disobey her and make him unhappy, so his mind changed: "Dad, now you should make a bowl of sobering soup for Yanbo." ”

"yes, how did I forget about this stubble." Dad Xiao patted his thigh, got up directly from the chair, and didn't forget to advise: "Don't clean up the table, I'll come later." ”

As a parent, there is always a heart that can't be finished.

In the boudoir of the white pool, the curtains are half-hidden, and the moonlight that seems to be there is a little hazy in. There is only one softly lit wall lamp in the room, and the whole room seems soft, silent and warm.

Bai Chi put the slightly drunk Shen Yanbo down on the bed, took off his shoes and covered him with a quilt. Only then did her gaze fall on his face, but the next moment she found that those deep, slightly drunken black eyes were looking at her for a moment, and her face was slightly embarrassed.

Is this a drink or not?

The light was dim and soft like a dream, and the eyes of the two were entangled. It wasn't until he was a little embarrassed to be stared at that Bai Chi suddenly spoke: "You drank too much, I'll go get a warm towel to wipe your face." ”

With that, she was already out of the room.

Shen Yanbo, who was lying on the bed/, was not drunk and unconscious, he was awake, but he had a particularly bad headache, and his head began to hurt faintly when he mixed with drinking.

When Bai Chi came in with a towel, Shen Yanbo had already leaned over and leaned against the head of the bed. The slender fingers pinched the center of the eyebrows, and it seemed to be very uncomfortable.

Bai Chi Qingxiu's brows furrowed, and he quickly walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed, his soft tone mixed with concern: "What's wrong?" ”

"Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"Hmm." Shen Yanbo hummed lightly, hesitated for a few seconds and spoke again: "Don't worry, it's nothing." ”

Bai Chi's heart was a little strange, obviously uncomfortable and taking into account her feelings.

This man.... How to ask her to be good.

"Take a towel and wipe your face first, and I'll rub it for you later." As he spoke, Bai Chi handed him the towel in his hand.

The two were silent for a moment, Shen Yanbo didn't mean to take her towel, a charming smile crossed his cheeks with a hint of drunkenness, and said as a matter of course: "This kind of work should be done by the fiancée." ”

“……。”

Under the soft light, some ruffian breath crawled on the usually white and cold face at this time. Those deep black eyes were unusually soft, and with a bit of trickery, they had been staring at her deeply.

It's always like this, Bai Chi's face couldn't help but turn red again, and he deliberately cleared his throat and began to wipe his face: "Lie down, don't move." ”

"Yes, my Queen." There was a faint smile in his tone.

"Don't speak, close your eyes." Who said that this man is very serious at a glance, and he can always tease/play her at critical moments.

The soft towel gently brushed his eyes, cheeks, nose, and mouth with a lukewarm temperature. In addition to this temperature, it is accompanied by some refreshing light aromas.

This shouldn't be a new towel.

"It's yours." His voice was low and slightly hoarse.

Bai Chi paused as he wiped his face, and was a little puzzled: "Well, it's mine, what's wrong?" ”

"I like the taste, I will rub it more."

“……。”

It took a few seconds for Bai Chi to realize what he meant, his cheeks were red and began to get a little hot, and he glared at him and sneered slightly: "Don't speak." ”