Since the child was a child, he naturally had a close relationship with his father. I think that Xiao's mother and Xiao Zhuoyan's father were very affectionate when they were young. When Xiao's mother recalled the past, her eyes were clear, her cheeks were blushing, and her voice was like saying "no"
Xiao Zhuoyan seemed to be mesmerized by what he was saying. He kept smiling as he listened to Xiao's mother's words. His eyes occasionally shone, as if there was a hint of rare warmth and something special.
Xu Wanqing felt sad after hearing this. She was a little dizzy after drinking. She wanted to go to the bathroom to wash her face and sober up. When she was washing her hands by the sink, she felt a figure floating behind her. It was a woman's.
The figure was as silent as a cat, except for a black hair that flicked quickly in the mirror in front of her. Then she heard the door knock, and she thought she had entered the bathroom.
Xu Wanqing stood there in a daze.
For some reason, she actually felt that the figure that just passed by was Lu Yingxin.
In fact, she didn't see the face in the mirror at all. She only felt that the hair was as black as seaweed and the eyes were dark. There were too many women with black hair and black eyes. Why did she think she was Lu Yingxin?
She subconsciously stayed by the sink for a while. For about seven or eight minutes, the figure still didn't come out. She unconsciously opened the door and went in to take a look. However, it was difficult for her to open each of the grids.
Look, besides, the door was locked, so even if she wanted to look, she couldn't, so she had to give up.
When she returned to her seat, Mother Xiao was already drunk and fell asleep on the dining table. Xiao Zhuoyan was also lying on the table, staring at Mother Xiao in a daze.
Seeing Xu Wanqing walking over, he moved his dark eyes to her again. They were still dull, as if they were very empty and unusually focused. Xu Wanqing took it as a sign, lowered his eyes and said, "She's drunk."
Yes, let’s go back!”
After helping Xiao's mother get into the car, Xu Wanqing soon arrived near the apartment, but Xu Wanqing felt inexplicably hot.
Could it be that he drank too much?
But that's impossible? She had drank more wine than this before, but she had never felt like this, that kind of heat, which made people feel unspeakably restless, and even her heartbeat seemed to have accelerated.
When they got on the elevator, because she and Xiao Zhuoyan were busy helping Xiao's mother, it was inevitable that their bodies would touch each other. His fingertips touched the back of her hand. Suddenly, it was as if a burst of electricity passed through her.
itch.
Xu Wanqing was really frightened, what was wrong with her? Even if she drank too much, she shouldn't be so sensitive to the man in front of her? It's not like she had never been drunk before!
However, when she got closer to Xiao Zhuoyan, she found that his condition was actually not much better than hers. His whole face was red, like cooked red shrimp. Because he was so close, she seemed to be able to hear him.
He was breathing heavily, and there was only Mother Xiao between the two of them. His hot breath brushed against her face, making her feel excited again.
Xu Wanqing felt something was wrong.
Although she didn't know what was going on, she felt that something was very wrong.
So, as soon as Xiao's mother helped Xiao Zhuoyan into Xiao Zhuoyan's apartment, she hurriedly left.
However, because she was too impatient, she accidentally tripped over the coffee table and staggered. Seeing that her face was about to come into close contact with the floor, Xiao Zhuoyan supported her from behind.