Not to mention that he has never been drunk. Even if he didn't take precautions because he was at Mr.'s place today, it seems that not much wine has gone down on the table. It would be feasible if he drank them all by himself. Why?
So drunk?
Gong Yueyue frowned: "Ask the bookboy to help you back!"
The two people turned around, only to see Mrs. Shangluc coming out of the house. When they saw the three drunk people, they were also stunned: "Is this?"
Yesterday, I shook my head helplessly: "There is nothing we can do. Let's go and try to persuade the wife. They should listen to what you say."
Liang Zisu also nodded.
Mrs. Shangluk frowned, stared at the three of them for a long time, and finally sighed: "That's it, let them drink. You two follow me to the kitchen to prepare some snacks for the three of them, and prepare some sobering soup."
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"Master's wife!"
"Master's wife!"
"Okay!" Madam Shangluca waved her hand, "Master's Wife has no grudges against the three of them. Can she still harm them? Just go ahead!"
Although the two of them did not understand the meaning of Mrs. Shangluca's words, they did not dare to refute. They could only glance back worriedly and went to the kitchen.
Mrs. Shanglu walked behind the two of them, glanced at the three people at the table, and then at Wu Zetian's back. She sighed again and quickly caught up with the two of them. Behind her, three men with their own concerns were drunk.
Drunk.
Zhao Xun and Liang Zixiao did not bring any attendants with them when they went out. Only Zhao Changyuan brought Aban over. Even though Gong Yueyue had Deng Ran at her side, it was quite difficult for several people to take care of three drunk people, but those three
The drunk ones made all kinds of noise after discussing it with each other. Gong Yueyue was so angry that she wanted to ask Deng Ran to knock them all unconscious and throw them into the room, roll up the quilt and let them sleep!
"Awan, don't drink." Zhao Xun frowned, muttered something, then closed his lips tightly, and kicked the bookboy who was holding his leg aside. Gong Yueyue was filled with heart when he saw this.
Powerless.
Gong Yueyue, who grew up with Zhao Xun since childhood, naturally knew that if Zhao Xun was slightly drunk, it would be easy to tell. He was sleeping peacefully aside, so no one had to worry.
I'm afraid that this person will drink to death in the end. If he gets drunk, it will be difficult for you to persuade him to live in peace. If you don't accompany him here, he might hurt the book boy.
What does it look like.
Zhao Xun's situation gave Wu Zetian a headache, but he could only continue to instruct the two book boys to hold down Zhao Xun's hands and feet, while he threatened in his ears: "If you don't drink, I will ignore you again!"
The person on the bed became quiet.
"Second Miss, please go and have a look. His Highness refuses to drink hangover soup!" When Aban hurried in, Gong Yueyue was pouring hangover soup for Zhao Xun.
He made a silent gesture to Aban.
Gong Yueyue was already exhausted physically and mentally from this person. When she heard Aban's words, her brows furrowed even more. She remembered that Zhao Changyuan's wine was still good, but now this was going to be a big change. Everyone was fighting against her.
make life difficult for!
Although she complained in her heart, Gong Yueyue followed Aban to the room next to Zhao Changyuan's resting room. When she entered the door, she saw Zhao Changyuan slumped under the bed, his hair and clothes were a little messy, he squinted his eyes and said something in his mouth.
Jin'er muttered: "Wine, wine..."
"Jiujiujiu!" Gong Yueyue was so angry that both sides of her head were bulging. She stepped forward and pulled Zhao Changyuan and found that he couldn't pull him away at all, so she winked at Aban. Of course Aban understood and stepped forward to help him.
He picked up Zhao Changyuan and placed him on the couch stumblingly.
Wu Zetian looked at Zhao Changyuan, who was lying on the couch with misty eyes, and didn't care whether this man could hear her or not. As she took the hangover soup and prepared to feed it to him, she complained: "How old are you?
, you still treat yourself like a three-year-old child, not even the slightest bit right in what you do."
"Yeah." Zhao Changyuan murmured, as if he heard it, he responded in a very teachable manner, and then hummed, "Uncomfortable."
Zhao Changyuan could hear this, which surprised Wu Zetian. Seeing that he was so drunk, she thought he had lost consciousness! In this case, he handed the sobering soup to his mouth: "You know you feel uncomfortable, but you still drink it, what do you think?
Are you asking for trouble if you don't help me? Drink this Gong Xi so that you can have a good sleep."
"Don't drink it!" Zhao Changyuan stretched out his hand and pushed the sobering soup away, spreading it all over Gong Yueyue.
"That's all if I don't leave, please let me go first." Gong Yueyue felt a little embarrassed and felt that she had lost face in front of others, so she gently pulled Zhao Changyuan's sleeves, thinking that she could at least get rid of this man's body first.
His hands came down from her waist.
"I won't let you go!"
Gong Yueyue almost made this man fall over in anger, and asked: "It's you who told people to leave, and it's you who don't tell them to leave. Why don't you tell me clearly, what do you want me to do?"
Gong Yueyue sat beside the couch, Zhao Changyuan put his arm around her waist and rested his head on her thigh, drowsy like a baby who couldn't live without someone. He snorted a few words from his nose: "Don't tell me, shame on you."
Gong Yueyue laughed in anger. Is this person really drunk? He is already drunk and looks like this, but he still remembers whether he is ashamed or not. He is really a strange person.
Gong Yueyue waved her hand and the two of them left. Before leaving, Gong Yueyue asked Deng Ran to bring another bowl of hangover soup.
Gong Yueyue looked at this man and smiled for a long time, then said: "Now that no one else is around, can you tell me?"
At this moment, Zhao Changyuan was ignoring people again. The two people's posture made Gong Yueyue extremely uncomfortable, but he had to endure it. He was drowsy now, and he thought he would fall asleep later, and he could get away by then.
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However, Zhao Changyuan did not fulfill Gong Yueyue's wish. Once Gong Yueyue tried to pull his hand away, Zhao Changyuan would scream in dissatisfaction, which gave Gong Yueyue a headache. Now there is only one person in the house.
The two of them couldn't spend the entire afternoon with him in the room, otherwise, if they didn't make the teacher's wife laugh to death after today, she couldn't afford to embarrass him.
"If you don't tell us, we will be even more embarrassed later."
Zhao Changyuan seemed to be moved, his hand relaxed slightly, and then suddenly tightened, and the shocked Gong Yueyue also exclaimed.
"Miss?" Hearing Gong Yueyue's low cry, Deng Ran couldn't help but feel a little worried. Although King Hua Qi seemed to be a steady man, who knows what he looks like now that he's drunk?
With Zhao Xun's ready-made case before, Deng Ran didn't like drunk people, especially those who usually looked stable.
Normally, Deng Ran would always call Gong Yueyue his master, but now he still has to be more cautious about addressing him outside.
"It's okay." Gong Yueyue sighed, with a hint of anger in her words, and said to Zhao Changyuan, "You don't want to tell me?"
The man in his arms was silent for a long time, but finally he spoke out the reason softly in a compromising tone, his voice was faint, almost silent, and a little aggrieved: "You are not allowed to go looking for that bastard Zhao Xun."
Gong Yueyue was a little stunned. She stared at Zhao Changyuan for a long time and then suddenly laughed: "Who is talking nonsense in your ears? I'm just afraid that he will demolish the house." Otherwise, who would want to do such a hard and tiring job?
Take care of you drunk people, Gong Yueyue added in her heart. (To be continued)