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Chapter 232 Am I Drunk? I Pretend

Chapter 232 Am I drunk? I’m pretending

Only the bedside lamp was on in the room, and the whole room was cast in a dim light.

Warm and gentle to the heart.

Ye Hanzhi hugged Tang Zhixi, his head buried in her shoulder, and his warm breath spread on her neck.

Tang Zhixi felt a little itchy, so she tilted her head and said, "Ye Hanzhi, get up."

"Promise me first. You haven't promised me yet." Ye Hanzhi said warmly.

As soon as he spoke, his neck became more itchy. Tang Zhixi raised her hand and pressed it directly on his forehead, lifting his head up.

Ye Hanzhi's eyes seemed to be a little redder, and he looked at Tang Zhixi a little aggrieved and pitifully.

Tang Zhixi: "."

"Do you agree to it or not?"

"Shut up." Tang Zhixi said softly.

"." Ye Hanzhi put his hand around her waist and looked down at her for a while. Then he buried his head on her shoulder, "Dizzy."

"you"

Tang Zhixi said one word, and Ye Hanzhi suddenly stood up straight, then bent over and hugged her sideways.

"Ye Hanzhi"

The quilt on the bed had just been lifted off by Tang Zhixi. Ye Hanzhi gently placed her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, then turned off the bedside light, and got into bed himself, taking Tang Zhixi who had just sat up again.

He was pushed back to the bed and hugged.

"Ye Hanzhi." Tang Zhixi's arms competed with Ye Hanzhi's, and her voice was also a little cold.

And Ye Hanzhi's voice was too gentle, with a bit of pity: "Little girl, I have a headache."

Tang Zhixi: "."

Ye Hanzhi was very strong and hugged Tang Zhixi without giving her a chance to resist.

Tang Zhixi's efforts to compete with him were in vain. If Ye Hanzhi really wanted to do something forcefully, there was probably nothing she could do. So, after a while, she relaxed her strength.

Feeling her relax, Ye Hanzhi raised the corners of his mouth slightly in the darkness and whispered: "I won't do anything, just hold her for a while."

Tang Zhixi ignored him. She didn't want to talk to a drunk like him.

Ye Hanzhi tightened his arms a little too much, hugged her tighter, and kissed the top of her hair gently: "I haven't married my little girl yet, so I won't do anything."

Tang Zhixi curled her fingertips and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"I just miss you so much." Ye Hanzhi continued, "I can't sleep."

"We didn't just meet before we went back to the room."

"It's been more than an hour."

Tang Zhixi: "Okay. You are right."

Ye Hanzhi laughed, and the two of them stopped talking.

Tang Zhixi rested her head on his arm and listened to his strong heartbeat. After a while, she felt sleepy.

But just when his consciousness was about to fall into chaos, Ye Hanzhi suddenly spoke again, his voice was very soft, as if something directly hit his heart: "Little girl, you haven't promised me that you are not allowed to talk to anyone else in the future."

Tang Zhixi suddenly woke up, but her voice was vague, and she said dryly: "It's not over?"

"Promise me and I won't say anything."

".Um."

"accepted?"

"Um."

Ye Hanzhi kissed her forehead, then hugged her tighter: "Go to sleep."

Tang Zhixi was really sleepy, so she let him hold her like this. She closed her eyes and fell asleep soon after.

Listening to her steady breathing, Ye Hanzhi raised his head and stepped back slightly. He looked at her sleeping face through the moonlight outside.

When the little girl fell asleep, her cold and sharp edge faded a bit. Maybe she was really at ease with him and not defensive at all. There was even a bit more of a well-behaved look on her face.

Ye Hanzhi felt a little itchy in his heart when he looked at her like this. He always wanted to kiss her and touch her.

But he was afraid of waking her up. If he woke her up again, the little girl might kick him out of bed.

Gently rubbing her fingertips, Ye Hanzhi looked at her, and after a while, he smiled silently.

If it had been in the past, he would never have believed that he would sleep in someone else's bed today while drinking some wine and acting like a rogue.

But that's what he did.

I did drink a little too much wine, and I did feel a little heady after taking a shower. But I was definitely not drunk.

Even if he usually has this thought, he won't allow himself to do it.

So I used the excuse of being drunk to crawl into the girl's bed.

This does not damage the image.

He drank too much and couldn't control himself.

It's just that this little girl didn't say anything, but she was still soft-hearted and had her own way.

Ye Hanzhi looked at Tang Zhixi for a long time before closing his eyes and planning to sleep.

Just as he fell asleep, Tang Zhixi pushed him twice, fumbled to find his hand, and took his hand off his waist.

The voice was vague and said: "Light over there, it's too hot."

Pushing Ye Hanzhi away, Tang Zhixi turned over again, with her back to Ye Hanzhi, rubbed herself against the bed, and then fell asleep.

Ye Hanzhi was stunned for two seconds and looked at the distance between the two. In his eyes, it was already as far as the Milky Way. He used the remote control to lower the temperature of the air conditioner by two degrees.

After waiting for a while, feeling that the temperature in the room had cooled down a bit, he went over and took the person into his arms.

Tang Zhixi turned her back to him and frowned, muttering: "It's hot."

"It's not hot anymore." Ye Hanzhi whispered, "The temperature has cooled down."

I don't know if this hint worked, but Tang Zhixi didn't move again.

Seeing that she was sleeping, Ye Hanzhi put one of his arms on her pillow and placed it on the bed in a formal manner. The other arm also wrapped his arms around her waist in a formal manner, and put his hand on her abdomen, not daring to move.

It's already too much to come here to sleep on the bed, but he can't bully his little girl anymore.

It was around ten o'clock the next day.

Everyone got up, but there was no movement in Ye Hanzhi and Tang Zhixi's rooms.

At eleven o'clock, it was time for the cookies that Uncle Rui put in the oven, but there was still no movement in the two rooms upstairs.

Tang Zhixi loved sleeping, and it was common for her to stay in bed when she had nothing to do. But Ye Hanzhi, who had stayed here several times, always woke up very early every day.

Not like someone who stays in bed.

The more Uncle Rui thought about it, the more something was wrong, so he asked Nan Cheng to go upstairs and have a look.

Nan Cheng was asking Jiang Nian and Zhou Kening a function question.

A recently graduated college student. Jiang Nian, who has never studied advanced math in college and has forgotten all his high school knowledge. And Zhou Kening, who is nearly forty years old and teaches his daughter 1, 2, 3, and 4 every day.

They all looked at that question and fell into deep thought.

Neither of them wanted to admit to a child that they couldn't. But they really couldn't.

So Jiang Nian struggled for a while: "Nan Cheng, you should learn to think independently at your age."

Xiao Nancheng looked at her with big eyes.

Jiang Nian felt guilty because of the innocence in his eyes, but he still bit the bullet and said: "Independent thinking is also a way to exercise your ability. For this question, others tell you, and you figure it out yourself. The effect of your learning is completely

Different."

"But I've been thinking about it all morning. I can't do it." Nan Cheng looked at her and said.

"Then think about it for a while."

"It's a waste of time to think about it even though you know you don't know how to do it." Nan Cheng said, "This is not the attitude you should have when studying. This kind of thinking is unacceptable."

Jiang Nian: "."

Zhou Kening smiled.

"I know you won't, and you are stalling for time." Nan Cheng added, "Sister Jiang Nian's attitude is not advisable. Only when people are not ashamed to ask questions can they make progress."

Just when Jiang Nian was being educated by children, Uncle Rui called Nan Cheng away.

Rescued Jiang Nian.

Jiang Nian slumped down on the sofa: "Oh my god. Sure enough, Sister Xi's son is not easy to mess with either."

(End of chapter)


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