Her originally pale face gradually turned red, especially her earlobes, which were as red as if they were about to bleed. In this way, she unknowingly became more delicate and charming when talking and smiling, exuding a little feminine vibe. charm.
It made all the men around him look straight-eyed.
Here, Murong Canghai, who was eating food, looked back and saw the men looking at Su Yueming with salivating eyes. His face suddenly darkened and his eyes showed displeasure.
Su Yueming was about to take the third bowl of wine, but was stopped by a pair of big hands. She raised her head in displeasure, it was Murong Canghai.
Perhaps because of her drunkenness, her words to him were no longer so cold, but rather savage, saying, "I want to drink, why are you stopping me?"
Murong Canghai put the big bowl into his hand and said, "You can't drink anymore, I'll drink it."
Seeing her wine being poured into his stomach by one gulp, Su Yueming became more drunk. Her head was dizzy and she moved forward. With blurred eyes and a mouth full of alcohol, she stammered, "You, Who are you, Murong Canghai, who cares about me, Su Yueming, whether I drink or not? You care too much!"
Seeing the choking alcohol smell spraying into his face, Murong Canghai suddenly stood up and stretched out his hands——
"Ah!" Su Yueming screamed in fright before she had time to react. She was already carried on his shoulders like a bundle of firewood, and he strode toward her old uncle's house with the expression on his face. Somber.
When the others saw it, they were stunned. After reacting, the old woman and the old man hurriedly followed behind and ran over. The old man shouted——
"Master, don't be angry. The little lady is too happy. Don't hit her."
The old woman was also shouting hurriedly——
"Young Master, please just talk to me. Don't hit me."
"Let me go, let me go..." Su Yueming kicked her feet hard, and beat Murong Canghai's back hard with both hands. While kicking and twisting her body, people in the room yelled to come down. .
But Murong Canghai had no intention of letting go. Instead, in front of everyone, he reached out and slapped her three times on her butt without any scruples.
"You, you..." Su Yueming wanted to resist, but after being tossed around like this, she felt a nauseating feeling in her stomach, and her head became more and more dizzy. She closed her eyes and felt a dizzy feeling that made her unable to speak. The words have come.
The old man and the old woman followed in fear and entered the house. Murong Canghai pushed the door open with one hand and carried Su Yueming inside.
Originally, the two elderly people thought that Murong Canghai would give Su Yueming a hard lesson, but they saw him gently put her on the bed, and thoughtfully pulled the quilt to cover her.
Then he turned around and said, "Get me a basin of warm water."
"Hey, hey, okay!" The old man reacted and immediately followed the instructions to fetch water.
It turns out that Su Yueming was drunk!
She fell asleep in a daze, but she didn't know what she was mumbling to herself.
The water was brought in, and the old woman quickly brought a face towel to wipe Su Yueming——
"I'll do it." However, Murong Canghai's big hand took the face towel and bent down to wipe her face and wipe away the wine stains on her face.
Su Yueming felt dizzy and didn't know anything anymore. She only felt a broad, cold hand on her forehead, making her unable to help but want to get closer. She closed her tired eyes.