Qiao Ran just wanted to pick up the glass in his hand and hit his handsome face hard.
Considering that this was her home, she would have to spend time cleaning it if it got dirty, and An An was also there, so she didn't have an attack.
Suddenly, he reached out and pulled her hard.
She didn't stand firm and fell directly into his arms.
Following the trend, his arms passed through her waist and hugged her tightly.
She didn't dare to say anything, for fear of disturbing An An, who was playing a game next to her. She held the glass in her hand so tightly that she almost accidentally knocked it over.
She wanted to move his hand away, but he locked it tightly and refused to let go.
She looked back and stared at him with a warning.
"You feed me." He was completely rogue, "Last night, you were drunk, and I fed you the hangover soup."
She was stunned. Last night? Did she drink hangover soup?
After what he said, she finally recalled some sporadic memories. It seemed that this was the case. The bitter liquid flowed into her throat, and she still found it bitter. No wonder there was still a lingering smell in her mouth when she woke up in the morning.
bitterness.
She thought it was the aftertaste of red wine, but it turned out to be hangover soup.
"Remember?" He looked at her leisurely.
"Mommy, did you drink yesterday?" An An suddenly raised his head and asked. In fact, he had heard them talking at the door before, but he only asked now.
"Ah, I drank a little. An'an, you play the game first." Qiao Ran turned his head and hesitated.
Zuo Chenye raised his eyebrows, "A little bit?"
Qiao Ran quickly pushed the glass to his thin lips, stopping him from continuing to speak, and said impatiently, "Here you go, drink it quickly." She raised the glass, tilted the brown concoction, and poured it into his mouth.
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Zuo Chenye almost choked at her rough movements.
He held her hand, held the cup steady to avoid tipping it over, and drank the concoction.
After finishing the drink, he looked at her with a resentful look on his face, "That's not how I fed you last night. You were too rough." He took out a napkin from the coffee table and gently wiped the corners of his lips.
"How did you feed him?" Qiao Ran was stunned and asked subconsciously.
Otherwise, how would he feed her?
"You lie down and refuse to open your mouth. How do you feed me?" He was half-lying on the sofa, supporting his forehead with one hand and looking at her with interest.
Qiao Ran only felt a "bang" in his head, and his cheeks suddenly felt hot.
After he reminded her like this, she seemed to have remembered something again.
There was a warm and soft feeling on her lips, as if she kept chewing something last night.
The memory comes back bit by bit, although only a few vague fragments flash through.
But it was enough to shock her.
It seemed that she had kissed him forcefully last night?! Later, could it be that he fed her medicine with his mouth?
Oh my god, besides doing something outrageous in the hall, she also made a lot of noise when she got back to the room.
It's over, what did she do?
At this time, An An said to her seriously, "Mommy, you can't drink alcohol in the future."
"I got it, An An. Don't worry, I won't drink it again." Qiao Ran quickly comforted An An and gently touched the back of his head.
Qiao Ze'an glanced at Zuo Chenye's hand on Mommy's waist. He slid down from the sofa and said, "I'll go to the room to play for a while."
After saying that, he ran into the room.
"An'an." Qiao Ran shook his head helplessly. This child is very good at observing words and emotions.
"Have you remembered?" Zuo Chenye asked.
"I can't remember." Qiao Ran denied it, staring at him fiercely with her beautiful eyes. She would never admit it, absolutely not.
"hehe."
He smiled. With her expression, he could understand even if she didn't say it, she must have thought of something.
"Get up, you've finished drinking the medicine. It's time for you to go back to your own apartment." Qiao Ran stood up and said to him coldly.