Fu Zhan suddenly regretted his decision to let her drink. He fixed Zhou Nuo's restless little hands on her sides and said through gritted teeth, "Zhou Nuo, if I let you drink again, I will take your last name."
After Zhou Nuo drank the wine, her voice was softer than before. Her eyes were watery as she looked at you, like a confused and soul-catching little goblin. She smiled sweetly, "Okay, your last name is with me."
,Mr.Zhou!"
Fu Zhan laughed angrily, "Zhou Nuo, are you drunk or not?"
His question was answered, Zhou Nuo's voice was soft, she patted Fu Zhan's face with her hand, her face was serious, and she raised her voice seriously, "Of course... I'm not drunk!"
Fu Zhan did not continue. Generally, people who drink too much will say that they are not drunk.
The driver in front of me asked, "How long have you two been in love?"
Zhou Nuo was still counting with her fingers. Fu Zhan took her fingers back and replied with a smile, "It's been a year since I counted."
The chauffeur was quite chatty, and then asked, "You haven't thought about when you will get married?"
Thinking, of course, he was thinking about it in his dreams. Fu Zhan lowered his head and looked at the disobedient Zhou Nuo in his arms. He never wanted to write that he and Zhou Nuo had become a real couple, and he also wanted to hear "husband" from Zhou Nuo's innermost thoughts.
That word.
He told Zhou Nuo about this once. Zhou Nuo had seen it in a short video and said that the bride had to get up early to put on makeup, so she didn't look forward to the wedding at all.
No matter how Fu Zhan described to her how beautiful she would be when she put on the wedding dress, Zhou Nuo remained unmoved and said nonchalantly, "Don't lie to me, I'm not stupid."
Neither of them mentioned this matter again, but Fu Zhan had been planning his future wedding, and the driver was still waiting for his answer.
Fu Zhan said helplessly, "It depends on when people relent and agree."
After finally arriving at home, he put her into pajamas with half-closed eyes. Zhou Nuo had already fallen asleep. Fu Zhan was going to the bathroom to take a bath to cool off the fire and had just taken off his clothes.
Seeing Zhou Nuo sit up suddenly, holding him anxiously to prevent him from moving, she picked up her phone and opened the photo album on her phone, flipping through it, looking for something carefully.
She took out the screenshot of Fu Zhan's video chat with her and made a comparison. After the successful comparison, Zhou Nuo smiled happily and said, "Verification completed!"
Fu Zhan rubbed her head slightly and his voice sounded hoarse, "Nu Nuo, stop making trouble and go to sleep."
Zhou Nuo was very obedient. She lay on the bed and covered herself with a quilt. She stared at Fu Zhan and asked aggrievedly, "Why don't you praise me?"
Fu Zhan was so beaten by her that he couldn't help it. He said something perfunctory about how awesome he was, and then hurriedly walked into the bathroom.
Cold water can make people more conscious. Fu Zhan gradually regained his senses, and the bathroom door was opened from the outside.
Zhou Nuo walked in drunkenly. She hugged Fu Zhan. When the cold water hit her body, she was froze.
Fu Zhan quickly turned on the warm water, causing mist to form in front of the mirror, which slowly condensed into small water droplets.
Fu Zhan didn't know how long he had to endure it before convincing himself not to bully her and let her have a good sleep, but Zhou Nuo was disobedient and insisted on making your tense nerves beat for her again and again.
He no longer threw her into the bathtub patiently, and said in her ear, "Zhou Nuo, you f*cked it up for yourself!"
…
The situation was once out of control. When Zhou Nuo woke up in the morning, she felt dizzy and felt uncomfortable. She raised her arms and rubbed her forehead.
Those who didn't know thought he had been beaten. The "culprit" was still sleeping soundly, so Zhou Nuo vented his anger and bit him hard on the arm.
Fu Zhan's brows furrowed slightly. Zhou Nuo really bit him hard this time, venting all the anger Fu Zhan had been tossing him these past few days.
Fu Zhan opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Nuo, whose eye circles were red with anger. After she bit her, she threw away his arm, with a look on her face that she was angry and couldn't be coaxed.
He glanced at the tooth mark on his arm and saw that there was no bleeding, but the mark would not go away for a while.
Fu Zhan reluctantly handed over his other arm, "Nuo Nuo, don't be angry, I'll bite this arm for you."
Zhou Nuo didn't want to pay attention to him, she just picked up the pillow and wanted to walk out. As soon as her feet touched the ground, her legs softened and she knelt down on the ground.
Fortunately, the pillow was soft and blocked her. Fu Zhan quickly carried her to the bed, feeling distressed and said "My fault, my fault" knowing that he was wrong.
Zhou Nuo also gave him the task of brushing his teeth and washing his face. When he sat on the sink, the memories that he couldn't remember after being drunk last night all appeared in his head in pieces at this moment.
Fu Zhan brushed her teeth carefully and felt that the temperature on her face was a little high, indicating that the woman would have symptoms of fever.
He put his hand on her forehead, found the thermometer anxiously, and asked her to put it under her arm. There was still toothpaste foam in Zhou Nuo's mouth, and she said vaguely, "I'm not sick."
Fu Zhan responded, and after two or three minutes, he was really relieved when he saw the thermometer showing 36°C and 5, which was no problem.
After breakfast, Fu Zhan consciously moved his things to the guest bedroom. Although Zhou Nuo was happy, he was a little confused by his actions.
Normally it doesn’t work for me to rub or soak, but what kind of wind did I get today?!
She was too embarrassed to ask, so she said awkwardly, "Why are you so embarrassed?"
Fu Zhan was still making the bed, and he looked at her with a deep look, and then said slowly, "It's like that, of course I have to let you rest for a few days."
Zhou Nuo's face turned red in a few seconds. She cursed a gangster and ran away quickly. She threw a hard pillow to Fu Zhan, stood at the door and raised her chin slightly, saying arrogantly, "You
Just reflect on it!"
…
Fu Zhan kept his word, and when Zhou Nuo felt better, he took her to watch the movie that he had not watched last night.
He wanted to buy a couple's parlor, but Zhou Nuo didn't let him go. Not to mention it was a waste of money. It was no different from an ordinary parlor. Fu Zhan took a look around and saw that there were quite a few men watching cartoons with their girlfriends.
Zhou Nuo started to lie and said that her feet hurt and she felt uncomfortable while walking. Fu Zhan knelt down, let her lie on his back, and carried her around dutifully.
She was on Fu Zhan's back, giving him directions. Perhaps because she had been with Fu Zhan for a long time, Zhou Nuo also felt that the thickness of her face was growing day by day.
This time, she wasn't worried about anyone looking at the two of them. She was very calm. Fu Zhan was very satisfied with this change in her.