Lin Nuan is usually very reserved and introverted, and has good self-discipline. Fu Huaian never expected that he would have the opportunity to see her drunk.

He believes that this kind of self-indulgence is a good way to relieve Lin Nuan's stress.

Fu Huaian put the sleeping Lin Nuan on the bed. He unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, walked to the door, turned up the temperature, and locked the door.

Then, he took out Lin Nuan's pajamas from the closet, walked to the bedside, and sat down. He hugged Lin Nuan and put her on his chest while lifting her sweater......

"Huai'an...," Lin Nuan muttered.

"Yes, it's me," Fu replied as he took off his sweater.

He knew that Lin Nuan didn't have the habit of sleeping in a bra, so he untied it......

Fu Huai'an's throat moved slightly, and he saw the smooth curves of Lin Nuan's shoulders, the delicate contours of her collarbones, and the seductive fullness of her chest. He had to restrain himself and help her put on silk pajamas.

"Huai'an... I'm thirsty. Lin Nuan frowned and grabbed Fu Huai'an's shirt.

"I'm going to get some water!" Fu Huaian said in a slightly hoarse voice.

Fu Huaian wanted Lin Nuan to lie on the bed, but she clutched his shirt tightly and didn't want to let go. Her nostrils twitched, and tears flowed from the corners of her closed eyes.

Her long hair was messy and damp with tears, some of which was clinging to her fair face.

Fu Huai'an gently wiped away her tears and used her slender fingers to pull her hair behind her ears.

He kissed Lin Nuan's neck and hugged her tightly. He didn't speak, and he didn't ask her why she was crying.

"Huai'an..."Lin Nuan called out his name.

Fu Huai'an replied: "Yes, I ...... here"

Although Lin Nuan was not awake, she was still relieved when she heard Fu Huai'an's low and sonorous voice.

Lin Nuan hid a lot of things in his heart. Even in times of emotional turmoil, she still pretends to be calm. She would smile and never reveal what was going on inside.

Drinking alcohol helps relieve her stress. Crying is also a form of stress relief for her.

...

Lin Nuan woke up in the middle of the night. Her throat was dry, and she was still in Fu Huai'an's arms.

She pressed against Fu Huai'an's chest. Before she could straighten up, she heard Fu Huai'an say, "Do you want to drink some water?"

Lin Nuan saw Fu Huaian stand up. In the light of the bedside lamp, the shadow of his tall figure enveloped her.

Lin Nuan, who was still intoxicated, reached out and hugged Fu Huai'an's waist.

Her little face leaned against Fu Huai'an's warm belt. With her eyes closed, she felt someone caressing her long hair, and it felt so good.

"Huai'an..."Lin Nuan called out his name.

"Yes..."

"Please don't leave me, okay?"

Fu Huai'an pursed his lips. "Well..."

Lin Nuan was relieved by Fu Huai'an's answer.

"Take off your pants, so you can sleep more comfortably," Mr. Fu said.

"Well..."

Lin Nuan nodded obediently.

He put her on the bed, bent over, helped her unbutton her pants, and took them off.

Lin Nuan was drunk and didn't feel shy; She was in a daze.

After speaking, Lin Nuan swayed from side to side and walked to the toilet. Fu Huai'an carried her there and took care of her like a tuantuan. He helped her wash her face and hands.

...

Early the next morning, Lin Nuan was woken up by Xie Jingqian's loud knock on the door.

"Idol, are you awake?"

Lin Nuan rubbed his temples throbbing from pain and propped himself up on the bed.

Fu Huai'an was gone.

She reached for her phone on the bedside table. It was 6:30 a.m.

The knocking continued. Lin Nuan lifted the quilt. She was still in a daze and couldn't find her slippers.

"Idol, I'm in..."

Xie Jingqian knew that Fu Huai'an was not around, and he didn't bother to go through the formalities. She pushed open the door, holding Lin Nuan's slippers in her hand.

"Are you looking for these?" Xie Jingqian smiled.

They drank a lot of wine last night, and Lin Nuan still remembered what happened after that.

Xie Jingqian felt that Lin Nuan was now her comrade-in-arms after they drank.

Xie Jingqian put Lin Nuan's slippers on the side of the bed and sat down beside her. "Did you want to be coquettish to Fu Huai'an last night?"

Lin Nuan didn't expect Xie Jingqian to remember this. She put on her slippers and awkwardly combed her hair. "No..."

"I knew it!" Xie Jingqian approached Lin Nuan inch by inch and lowered his voice. "Idol, you can give Fu Huaian a nickname first. Like me... I call Ji Zibai by his nickname "Da Bai". Of course, he didn't like it at first, but after I kept calling him that, he gradually accepted it!

Lin Nuan lowered her head and combed her hair, but did not speak. Xie Jingqian felt that Lin Nuan's personality was very similar to her third sister-in-law; She couldn't force her.

"It's okay, take your time. When you actually master it one day, it will blow your mind because it makes everything so much easier! Xie Jingqian smugly elbowed Lin Nuan's arm. "Come on, let's go have breakfast!"

As she spoke, her gaze fell on the bedside table. There was a rose on the table and a note underneath the rose.

Lin Nuan's head was throbbing. She massaged her temples and regretted that she had drunk so much last night.

"I need to rest a little longer," Lin Nuan said in a tired voice.

Xie Jingqian drank as much as she did last night, but she looked fine today. Lin Nuan realized that, indeed, different people have different abilities for wine.

"Idol, you're not good at drinking!" Xie Jingqian did not insist on letting Lin Nuan go. She stood up and walked over to the bedside table to pick up the roses and notes.

Morning dew drips on fresh roses in full bloom.

It was Fu Huai'an's firm handwriting on a white post-it note.

"Mrs. Fu, remember to have breakfast. Call me when you're awake and I'll pick you up. From your husband, Mr. Fu.

Xie Jingqian raised his head and turned his head to look at Lin Nuan, who was still massaging his temples. She didn't speak, and quietly put the roses and notes back on the table.

This is Mr. Fu's surprise to Mrs. Fu, who should have discovered it herself.

Seeing Lin Nuan's miserable appearance, Xie Jingqian glanced at his watch and told Lin Nuan to rest well, she was leaving.

Tomorrow is the wedding of Xie Jingqian and Ji Zibai, and she has to rush back to the Xie family's mansion in the countryside to prepare. Before leaving, Xie Jingqian said to Lin Nuan: "Please arrive early tomorrow, see you in the hall!"

Lin Nuan nodded. She got up and sent Xie Jingqian to the door, before returning to the room and lying on the bed to continue sleeping.

Lin Nuan finally woke up again at around 10:30 a.m. Her head was no longer throbbing so violently, but she still felt groggy.

She walked into the bathroom, leaning against the marble table top of the bathroom sink to support herself. She frowned and closed her eyes, slowing the throbbing in her mind.

When she felt better, Lin Nuan opened her eyes and brushed her teeth. When she looked at herself in the mirror, in the warm light, she saw that her hair was messy and curly. Her silk pajamas were full of wrinkles and looked unkempt.

Lin Nuan bit her toothbrush, arranged her hair with her hands, and tied it into a ponytail with the hairband on her wrist. She was about to start brushing her teeth when she stopped, her hand clutching the toothpaste tense......

She looked at herself in the mirror... She wears silk pajamas.

Lin Nuan lowered her head and glanced at her pajamas. She couldn't remember when she had changed into her pajamas last night.

She remembered that she and Xie Jingqian had drunk too much and fell asleep by the window. After... She vaguely remembered that she had seen Fu Huai'an, and she went to the bathroom......

Lin Nuan suddenly remembered that Fu Huai'an carried her into the bathroom, she was already sitting on the toilet and relaxed in front of him. It was he who helped her wash her face and hands!

Her heart was racing. It's not bad to let Fu Huaian help her change clothes, but how can she relax herself on the toilet in front of him? It's so embarrassing!

Lin Nuan wiped the foam from the corners of her mouth. Her face burned so hot that she couldn't stay still.

Her head began to throb with the thumping of her heart. She closed her eyes because she regretted drinking too much. Alcohol can really do a lot of harm.

Her cell phone rang on the bedside table. Lin Nuan spit out foam, put down the toothbrush, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and walked over quickly to pick it up.

It was a number she had never seen before.

Lin Nuan answered the phone. "Hello..."

"Mom!"

There were childish voices on the other end of the phone.

Lin Nuan was taken aback. Shouldn't Tuan Tuan be in kindergarten at this time?

She was worried that something might suddenly appear at school, and the kindergarten teacher called to talk to her. Her heart beat faster.

"Tuan Tuan? What happened? Lin Nuan tried to suppress the worry in her voice.

Tuan Tuan and Xiao Tang hid under the flower stand in the kindergarten, squatting together and huddled together, Tuan Tuan's little hands grasping the phone. He winked at the screen, leaned forward, and whispered into the phone, as if worried that someone would hear him, "I miss Mom."

As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes, and as he crouched under the plants, the tears turned red.

He didn't want Xiao Sugar to see his tears, so he quickly wiped them away with the back of his hand.

Last night, Tuan Tuan wanted to call her mother by video, but Lin Nuan did not reply to Aunt Li's WeChat message. Aunt Li felt that Lin Nuan and Fu Huaian might have become intimate because they had no children around. She didn't want to disturb them, so she coaxed Tuan Tuan to bed.

Early this morning, Tuan Tuan came to school, lying on the table, his face gloomy. The school's "gang leader" Xiao Tangtong dragged a chair over and forcibly threatened the Tuan Tuan classmates sitting next to him to change places. Then, she lay her face on the table like a lump and asked cheerfully, "What game are you playing?" Count me in!