"Xiao Xia, it's okay." Lu Wanwan stopped Xia Zhi from pouring herself wine. A blush appeared on her originally fair cheeks. She put the back of her hand on her forehead, as if to relieve the discomfort, and her black hair was as smooth as seaweed.
Sliding down on the shoulders, soft and charming.
In front of such a beauty, Xia Zhi couldn't help but lower her voice: "Young mistress, are you drunk?"
"1,2,3...burp!" An An, who had a round belly after eating, took the time to order the empty wine bottles on the table, then looked at the fourth bottle of champagne in Xia Zhi's hand, and said worriedly: "
Sister Xia, you brought 4 bottles of wine to my dad and mommy, isn’t it a bit too much?”
"I thought the young lady had been out socializing and had a good drinking capacity, so..." Xia Zhi leaned down and asked in Lu Wanwan's ear: "Do I want to help you go back to your room to rest?"
Fu Shuo opposite him put down his chopsticks, his handsome face full of expectation.
He thought that since Wanwan was drunk, as her husband, he should send her to her room to rest.
Lu Wanwan followed the voice, raised his watery eyes, and said "hmm" to Xia Zhi.
Xia Zhi immediately held Lu Wanwan's hand, helped her up, and said to the thoughtful Fu Shuo and the worried An An: "Sir, young master, the young mistress is drunk. I will send her back to the room first.
Come back and serve you again."
Fu Shuo knew that he couldn't miss the opportunity, so he straightened up and said, "I'll do it."
Xia Zhi smiled and said: "Sir, you should spend more time with the young master."
Fu Shuo's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. What's going on with this woman?
Didn't she get Wanwan drunk just to help him?
Xia Zhi took advantage of Fu Shuo's daze and helped Lu Wanwan leave.
Seeing Fu Shuo staring at Lu Wanwan's back, An An couldn't help but said thoughtfully: "If daddy is worried about mommy, just follow him and take a look. Don't worry about me."
"Yeah." Fu Shuo turned around and rubbed An An's little head, then followed him.
...
In Lu Wanwan's room.
As the saying goes, "once born, twice cooked", Xia Zhi once settled Fu Shuo who was very drunk, so she appeared to be very skillful when facing Lu Wanwan.
After putting Lu Wanwan down on the bed, Xia Zhi helped Lu Wanwan unbutton the top button of her clothes and took off her slippers.
During the process, Lu Wanwan asked nothing more than "Is it Xiaoxia?" After receiving a positive reply from Xia Zhi, he lay still.
Xia Zhi couldn't help but think to herself that the young lady was much more cooperative than her husband. Then she looked at Lu Wanwan's face, which was as quiet as a fairy in a painting.
At this time, an ordering voice sounded from behind her: "Get out."
Xia Zhi turned around and saw Fu Shuo's long legs stepping into the young mistress's room, his eyes seemed to be quenching two dark fires, and his thin lips no longer held a gentle smile.
Xia Zhi's intuition was not very good, and her original intention of closing the door and going out also changed her mind: "Sir, didn't you say you wanted to accompany the young master to do his homework? Just let me stay here to take care of the young mistress."
"I said, get out." Taking advantage of his superior height, Fu Shuo looked directly past Xia Zhi and locked on Lu Wanwan.
Lu Wanwan was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. Because she tilted her head, her red lips pressed lightly against the pillow. Every time she breathed, the pillow surface would sink a little, and then quickly return to its original shape.
Fu Shuo felt that his heart was also rising and falling due to her breathing.
Seeing Fu Shuo's cryptic look, Xia Zhi seemed to be hiding an edged sword, ready to rush over at any moment to disembowel her mistress and devour her, so she didn't dare to leave.
Xia Zhi is not stupid and knows who is her master.
It is true that Fu Shuo is trapped in love and deserves sympathy, but the person who has always protected her is Lu Wanwan.