The Long-awaited Mr Han

This wine has been drinking from 12 noon to 3:30 in the afternoon.

Shi Guanzhong was completely dizzy, holding Han Zhuo Ling without letting go, and he said nothing about the brothers.

Shi Nancang was also drunk, but was in a better state, quietly not speaking, and supported by her aunt to rest on the sofa.

Shi Nancang leaned on the sofa, looking like she would sleep.

"Really ..." Du Yiqin said embarrassedly to Han Zhuoling, "Today you are really making a joke. At such an old age, there are not many drinks."

Du Yiqin supported Shi Guanzhong, who wobbled in it, could not stand it anymore.

There was a murmur in my mouth.

Han Zhuoling looked very sober.

Standing steadily, without shaking, there is nothing strange on the face.

He couldn't see him drinking so much at all.

It is really surprising that he is so massive.

Han Zhuoling said, "I'm embarrassed to let my uncle drink so much."

"It's none of your business." Du Yiqin said indifferently. "It's him, and he doesn't know what he's drinking? What can you do if you're holding it? You can't refuse. Fortunately, you drink well. It ’s the first time I have drunk you, and that ’s the first time I ’ve come to the door. It ’s so embarrassing. ”

Han Zhuoling smiled, "It's okay, next time I pay attention, I won't let my uncle drink so much."

"Good." Du Yiqin said with a smile: "I will help him back to the room first."

Otherwise let Shi Guanzhong stay here and talk about drunk nonsense, but it's really a joke.

"Good." Han Zhuoling still smiled lightly.

Du Yiqin quickly helped Shi Guanzhong back to the room.

Shi Xiaoya then touched Han Zhuoling's cheek. "I can't see it. Although you rarely drink alcohol, you can drink too much."

"I'm supporting myself." Han Zhuoling relaxed when the person was gone. "When my aunt spoke to me just now, my head didn't dare to move. When I moved, I was dizzy, and I would be ugly."

After Han Zhuoling said this, Shi Xiaoya remembered that just now Han Zhuoling was really just talking, but he never saw his head move.

Suddenly, his shoulders sank.

Han Zhuoling bent slightly, his head was resting on Shi Xiaoya's shoulder.

"Dizziness is terrible." Han Zhuoling whispered.

His voice was lying in his throat, and he let it out lazily.

Listen, it looks like coquetry.

Will Han Zhuoling be coquettish?

Shi Xiaoya felt that she had misheard.

However, she really heard it just now.

He also has a strong smell of wine.

If this were to be replaced by someone else, she would definitely die of death.

But from Han Zhuoling, she didn't feel bad at all.

Looking down slightly, Han Zhuoling's face was very close to her.

As long as she moved a little, her lips could rub against his cheek.

Seeing Han Zhuoling closed his eyes and breathing for a long time, it seemed that he really drank too much and was not very comfortable.

He thought he hadn't changed his face after drinking.

But looking closely now, he found that his cheeks were still stained with a thin red tinge.

Probably like his personality, nothing is easily revealed.

So even if you drink too much wine, the red color is light and extremely low-key.

Shi Xiaoya raised her hand and rubbed his temples, "Then let my mother come out, let's go, go back and take a rest."

"Huh." Han Zhuoling's voice was as lazy as he was in a dream.

"What are you doing?" Shi Nancang, who was already leaning on the sofa, didn't know how to wake up suddenly, sat up violently, pointed at Han Zhuo Ling, and said, "Stand up! Don't take advantage of my sister!"