She had already had two or three drinks before. For a woman who is not good at drinking, it is not surprising that she would drink after just a few drinks.
Mu Siyan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her with no expression on his face.
Gu Yiran's hand reached out to the wine glass, and when he was pouring the wine, his hand even trembled on purpose, looking like he was drunk but not drunk.
I poured myself a glass and put it all into my mouth. I turned my eyes to him and held his arm with my hand. I wanted to stand up, but before I could stand up, my legs gave way and my body suddenly fell limply into his arms.
Mu Siyan held her with his arms in time, smelling the fragrance of alcohol on her breath, his handsome face tightened, and the coldness in his eyes was very heavy.
He didn't know Gu Yiran's drinking habit, but looking at her like this, she seemed drunk.
And he hates drunk women. When it comes to troublesome things, he usually throws them a hundred meters away from him, or tells the other party to get out of their way.
Gu Yiran's eyes were misty after drinking, and he glanced at him confusedly, then smiled charmingly at him, "Thank you!"
Mu Siyan's already sullen face became even colder after seeing the smile on her face.
Gu still wouldn't smile at him when he was conscious.
"I...I want to go back to the room!" The long arm gently pushed his body to the side. Gu still staggered a few steps forward, but before he could go far, his body suddenly fell to the ground.
"It hurts!" He whispered, and his delicate eyebrows wrinkled in pain.
This cry of pain was not fake, in order to better create the drunken effect, she really hit herself in pain.
Mu Siyan stood there, looking at her with a cold face, thinking about how to solve the trouble in front of him.
Gu was still drunk. He was 60% convinced, but still 40% doubtful.
For no other reason than his nature, his character is not so easy to trust someone.
However, because he had a lot of faith in him, after being silent for a long time, his legs were still stiff and he walked towards her.
"Gu Yiran, you'd better guarantee me your wine!" He twisted one of her arms with his hand, lifted her slender body roughly, picked her up horizontally, and strode to the room upstairs.
Gu Yiran nestled softly in his arms, with a hint of a vague arc on her lips.
If possible, she would really rather have no alcohol at all.
If she gets drunk and makes trouble, Mu Siyan might throw her out in disgust.
But the fact is that she is a good drinker, and she usually drinks in a measured way. When she is really drunk, she will not make a fuss or go crazy, she will just lie on the bed and sleep.
Mu Siyan carried her outside his room, kicked in the door, and roughly threw her on the bed.
"It hurts... you bastard!" Gu Yiran complained, glaring at him with eyes red from the wine. Just when Mu Siyan thought she would jump up and fight back like she did during the day, she hit him instead.
Yawning, he turned to his side, hugged a pillow and closed his eyes.
The corner of Mu Siyan's eye twitched and he stood there for a long time without responding.
Gu Yiran seemed to be asleep, his eyes were gently closed, his long, thick and curled eyelashes cast a dark shadow on his eye sockets, and his breathing was shallow and even.
Mu Siyan looked at her quietly, observed her for a while, smelled her remaining breath on his body, and frowned in disgust.
Mu Siyan casually tugged on the collar of his clothes, turned around and headed towards the bathroom.
The moment the door was closed, Gu Yiran's eyes quickly opened on the bed——