I wonder if that person was safe to get home, and if he was drunk, he still had a cold face.

It turns out that this is the feeling of caring for a person. I can’t help but think about it and care about everything about him.

He felt a little uneasy, and he said that he wished him happiness. Is this a tone of breaking apart? If so, should he save it, or let it go and do nothing.

Lying on the bed, quietly looking at the ceiling in a daze, I discovered for the first time that there were many stories hidden on the ceiling. As long as something flashed through your mind, it could be presented to you one by one.

He didn't seem to be a very gentle man, and he was even a little domineering, but this kind of domineering trapped her.

In the morning, Xia Zheting woke up from a split headache. He opened his eyes and looked at the familiar room he was in. He didn't even know how he came back.

"Son, I'm awake!" An Xiaoya walked in with a smile on her face. After that, she directly opened the curtains for him to let the sunlight outside reflect in.

"What time is it!" The strong light shone, which made Xia Zheting lightly close his eyes and symbolically stretched out his hand to block it.

"At nine o'clock, I was about to come up and call you? I woke up by myself." An Xiaoya said, pushing open the window and letting the fresh air outside come in, because the alcohol in his room was too strong.

"I last night..." Xia Zheting didn't know what he did after getting drunk last night, so he asked so carefully.

"Gu An sent you back, saying that he drank two more drinks in a while, but you, the child, are you not restrained? Such a big man, you still have to carry you back." An Xiaoya shook her head as she said. She had never seen him like this before, and didn't know what happened last night, but she actually got herself so drunk.

"He, I've carried me back!" Xia Zheting pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly. Wouldn't he be embarrassed if he said this?

"So! You have to thank them well, do you know?" An Xiaoya is a woman with a very good wife and mother. Although she is from a wealthy family, she has not left any of them.

"Okay, I understand." Xia Zheting got up and got out of bed.

"Hurry up and wash it, I'll keep breakfast for you in the pot?" When An Xiaoya saw him get up, she knew that he was going to wash it, so she walked out with great tactfulness.

"Oh!" Xia Zheting responded inadvertently, stroked his hair, then walked into the bathroom, took a hot bath first, and then brushed his teeth and washed his face.

When he came out, he picked up the phone at the head of the bed and called Wen Gu'an.

"What are you doing? Are you still allowed to sleep?" It was just connected, and Wen Gu'an's sleepy voice came from over there.

"I didn't make a joke last night, right?" He said, pressed hands-free and threw it aside and put on his clothes.

"What do you think? I almost urinate on the street." Wen Gu'an was so angry that he heard it was him, and even woke up from sleep. It can be seen how much trouble he had last night.

Xia Zheting paused his movements, and after finishing, he responded calmly, "You are the one you are talking about!"

No matter how drunk he is, he will never have the hobby of urinating and defecating in the street, so he knew that he was fooling himself.

"No, I don't know who brought you back. She was as heavy as a dead pig, and almost broke my old waist. If that were the case, you would have to be responsible for me." Wen Gu'an sat up, and Baili Yunxi happened to come in from outside. She was almost seven months pregnant, and her figure seemed a little heavy.

"How to take responsibility? Do you directly ask you to be a eunuch?" Xia Zheting responded coldly, not at all grateful for the help of others last night.

"Get out of the way, you crow's mouth, I have a wife and children to raise?" Wen Gu'an said as he waved to Baili Yunxi and asked her to sit beside him.

"Anyway, thank you last night, I won't disturb your love between you and your wife." Xia Zheting suddenly said something like this, as if he had a perspective eye.

"You called early in the morning, even though you knew it would be disturbing, you were just looking for abuse." Wen Gu'an said angrily, and Baili Yunxi also walked to the bedside and sat down carefully.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Xia Zheting said as he was about to hang up the phone, but Wen Gu'an said this again.

"Someone called you last night. Let's take a look at the call records yourself." Wen Gu'an thought of this incident at the right time and mentioned it by the way.

"Okay." As he said that, he hung up the phone, but did not look through the phone immediately, but continued to wear clothes.

"Uncle, uncle." Just after I put on my clothes, two pink little people had already run into the door, one was cheerful and the other was playing deep like an old man.

"It's you two little guys! Who did you come with?" Xia Zheting said, squatting down and opening his arms at them.

"Mommy and Daddy." Ming Yao rushed into Xia Zheting's arms directly, while Ming Ye stood far away, with a very strong attitude of not moving the enemy.

"Is it cold outside?" Xia Zheting said, rubbing his little face constantly. After that, he stretched out his hand to Mingye, "Mingye, come here and let my uncle see if you are cold."

But the little guy ignored him at all, turned around and walked out, so arrogant that he couldn't do it.

Xia Zheting's mouth twitched violently. Is this kid disgusted with him?

"Mingye, what's wrong? Didn't you see your uncle?" Xia Xinfei's voice came from the door, probably following her upstairs.

"I'm here." The little guy said coolly, and walked downstairs with his short legs.

"Where are you going?" Xia Xinfei was very helpless about her son.

But the little guy didn't even take care of him and continued to walk down.

Xia Xinfei sighed lightly. Although this was her own son, she sometimes really wanted to dissect him and see what kind of inner world he had under his calm appearance.

"Why, have you been ignored by that little guy again?" Xia Zheting walked out of the room with Ming Yao in his arms. Seeing his sister's angry expression, he couldn't help but shake his head.

"You said, is he still a child? He is just an old man!" Shouldn't all children be like Mingyao? They are both eccentric and furious, but he is a little scary and precocious, and there is no nature that children should have.

"Don't be angry, twins are like this, it's easy for freaks to appear." Xia Zheting said jokingly. He was actually helpless about his little nephew, because the little guy had never looked at him directly, and he felt extremely frustrated when he thought about it.
Chapter completed!