The day Rong Heng and Lu Yuan received their certificates was a time for everyone to gather together to celebrate, but due to the presence of many elders, most people behaved that day.
But today there are no elders around. Among the men, He Jingchen and Mo Xingjin are all very good at playing. They didn't use their full strength at noon. At night, they directly knocked down several people. Rong Heng was the first to bear the brunt and was drunk.
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There were many rooms in the villa, and a group of people originally planned to spend the night here, so after Rong Heng was drunk, only Huo Jinxi remained awake and watched coldly as the remaining people fell one after another.
Women were not interested in men drinking, so Lu Yuan stayed with Mu Qian in her room to take care of the children, while Qiao Weiwei chose another room to handle some official matters.
It wasn't until Huo Jinxi returned to the room and told Lu Yuan that Rong Heng was drunk that Lu Yuan got up in a hurry and rushed back to take care of Rong Heng.
Mu Qian then rolled her eyes at Huo Jinxi and said, "They all drank too much, why didn't you drink too much?"
"I am self-disciplined." Huo Jinxi sat down by the bed, kissed his daughter's little hand, and then looked at her again, "Is there any problem?"
"Self-discipline?" Mu Qian sneered, her eyes fell on his loosened collar, and said, "I'm afraid you have some bad intentions?"
"Having bad thoughts about one's own wife...is also called having bad thoughts?"
Mu Qian chuckled and did not answer.
"Even if you save it, it's not a shameful thing." Huo Jinxi said, "Besides, I'm not the only one with bad intentions..."
Mu Qian couldn't help but said: "Aren't everyone else drunk?"
"They know in their hearts whether they are drunk or not," Huo Jinxi said, "How can you and I know for sure?"
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When Lu Yuan returned to the bedroom, Rong Heng had already been helped back to the room by the staff of the villa, and was sleeping motionless on the bed.
"Why did you drink like this? It stinks so much..." Lu Yan lowered his head to check his condition, couldn't help but sigh, and then got up and went to the bathroom to twist a hot towel and wipe his face.
Who would have thought that as soon as she was halfway up, a hand was wrapped around her waist, and then she was hugged.
"Lu Yuan." Rong Heng's sober and not drunken voice sounded in her ears, "People say that men will change after marriage, but it turns out that it's better for you. I haven't changed yet, so you have to change first, right? You don't like me.
Stinky? It stinks to you, it stinks to you!"
As he spoke, he couldn't wait to put his hands on her eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
Lu Yuan laughed while hiding, and finally managed to avoid a round of silence, then pushed him and said, "Aren't you drunk?"
Rong Heng snorted and said: "I still don't know what their intentions are? Can they get me drunk? I am a newlywed now! Honeymoon period! They are all jealous! I will not let them succeed!
"
Lu Yuan couldn't help but stretched out his hand to cover his eyes and said, "Huo Jinxi said you were the first to fall."
"Their goal is to get me drunk. Only when I fall down will they relax their guard." Rong Heng pulled her hand down, looked at her and said, "Besides, I'm doing this all for you."
"For me?"
"Make time for you." Rong Heng said plausibly, "I said it's the honeymoon period, how can I live up to it?"
Lu Yuan laughed helplessly, and then gave him a gentle push.
Rong Heng suddenly frowned, "What do you mean?"
Lu Yuan sighed and said, "Since it's the honeymoon period, can you wash off the smell of cigarette and alcohol first?"
Rong Heng laughed loudly again, picked her up from the bed, and said, "Wash it for me. You have the final say how white it will be and how fragrant it will be!"
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On the other side, Qiao Yiwei chose a quiet room to work in. Neither Rong Juan nor the staff knew which room she was in, so the staff could only temporarily help Rong Juan into an empty room to rest.
When Qiao only received the news that Rong Juan was drunk and came to the room where he was, he saw that he had been placed on the bed, but he was still muttering something incomprehensible.
Qiao Weiwei stepped forward, lifted the quilt covering him, and prepared to help him take off all his clothes so that he could sleep more comfortably.
Unexpectedly, just as she helped him unbutton his shirt, Rong Juan suddenly opened his eyes, looked at her hands, then looked at her face, and asked in confusion: "Wife, what are you doing?"
Joe only glanced at him and said, "Can't you see?"
"I saw it, I saw it..." He suddenly held her hand, and then closed his eyes again, as if he was trying to concentrate, "Wait for me for a while, give me some time, I will be fine soon,
I’ll give you what you want soon…”
Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, he suddenly took out his hand and hit him. He said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "What do you think I want?"
"What do you want?" Rong Juan was confused and confused. In these few seconds, he seemed to have forgotten what the two people had said before. After a pause, he suddenly said, "Honey, did you not have enough to eat tonight?
?I'll cook you a midnight snack..."
Qiao Weiwei was stunned again.
What he was lying there thinking about just now seemed to be "late night snack"?
During dinner, she happened to answer two phone calls, both of which were about the future establishment of the company's human resources department, so it was very important. She only talked a little and didn't really eat much at the table.
It turned out that he had paid attention.
While she was dazed, Rong Juan had already sat up and was about to stand up with the help of her body's strength.
Qiao Weiwei withdrew his hand again, and Rong Juan immediately fell down on the bed again, looking at her aggrievedly, "My wife..."
Qiao Weiwei helped him take off his shirt and said, "I don't want to eat midnight snacks. You can sleep peacefully."
"Don't want to have a midnight snack?" Rong Juan looked at her and asked stubbornly, "Then what do you want to eat? Porridge, noodles, and rice? You tell me, and I'll make it for you."
"I don't want to eat anything." Qiao Weiwei said, "No need to cook."
"No." Rong Juan flatly refused, stretched out his hand to wrap around her waist, and said, "If you don't eat, you will lose weight... I managed to raise you up a little bit, and you are not allowed to lose weight..."
It was impossible to reason with someone who had drunk too much. Qiao could only say: "Okay, okay, then you go to bed first and then do it after you wake up, okay?"
Rong Juan thought for a while, then nodded, and then handed her his cell phone and said, "Then you set an alarm for me and call me when the time comes -"
As soon as he finished speaking, the person fell back on the bed and closed his eyes uncontrollably.
Qiao Weiwei set his cell phone to silent mode and put it on the bedside. He walked into the bathroom, twisted out a hot towel, wiped his face and body, and then looked at him quietly for a moment, then lowered his head and looked at him.
He kissed me on the lips and whispered softly: "Fool."