Separated from Pan Yu and Yang Huilan, he brought the drunken little wife to the inn.

I don’t know how much this little fool has drunk, but when he helped him into the room, he actually vomited all over.

Qin Muxiu shook his head and sighed, asked the store owner for hot water, took off all her clothes inside and out, and washed them carefully.

Zhao Jiner's skin was very white. After drinking wine, the cold white skin was covered with a faint pink color, which reflected the dark blue tendons and veins, showing a bit of the charm of a mature woman.

Qin Muxiu was young and could not have any undescribable thoughts, but when he thought that his young wife was only fifteen years old this year and Kui Shui, who came last month, had not even grown up.

If your body is too early, it will be very dangerous to say that the girl is not developing well.

Let it last for another two years.

From top to bottom, I carefully washed it and understood. I changed the clean clothes I brought, kissed her on her smooth forehead a few times, and put it in the bed.

Seeing her sleeping soundly and smacking her lips, Qin Muxiu couldn't help but feel like she was raising a daughter...

The next day, early morning.

When Zhao Jiner, who was sleeping in a mess, woke up and looked around and sat up in fear, "Where is this? Where is this? Where is Sister Pan and Sister Huilan?"

Qin Muxiu came in from outside the door, holding a thermos and a hot towel in his hand. Without saying a word, he reached out to wipe her face, and then handed the tea to her, "Be thirsty, drink some water."

Zhao Jiner scratched her head, "Aren't I having dinner with Sister Huilan and the others?"

"That's all about last night."

Zhao Jiner widened her eyes, "Last night?"

I originally wanted to raise my face and educate me a few words, so I would not be allowed to drink blindly in the future. Seeing her confused little cute appearance, I swallowed the words to her mouth, "You were drunk last night, and I don't remember if I pick them up for you?"

Zhao Jiner patted her face, "Ah, I don't remember at all."

"Next time, you are not allowed to do this again. You are so drunk that you don't know if you ask someone to sell it."

Zhao Jiner was so scared that her face turned pale. She hugged her little self and nodded deeply. If she was sold, where would she find such a good husband?

He looked down and saw his clothes, "Oh, why did I change my clothes?"

“I changed it.”

Zhao Jiner pulled the collar and glanced at her, "You... have you changed everything for me?"

"You vomit everywhere, it smells so bad."

Zhao Jiner's face turned redder, not knowing whether it was because she was stinky and embarrassed, or because her husband changed her clothes.

"Ah!" Zhao Jiner suddenly thought of something and slapped her head hard.

"What's wrong?"

"I asked Xiaoer to pack the Sixi meatballs and braised lion heads, and I was going to bring them back for you to eat. I forgot to take them, wuwu~~"
Chapter completed!