Fu Shiyan then looked back at her and laughed out loud, "It's so cute, so I won't eat it."
Jiang Shu continued to drink secretly. When the game was about to end, Fu Shiyan turned around and saw a blushing Jiang Shu. His whole body was soft and he was leaning against him.
She was so hot that she didn't expect that she could get drunk even if she drank champagne. Her eyes were full of water, "It's over, I seem... drunk."
Fu Shiyan immediately took her into his arms, stood up and said goodbye to everyone, "My wife is too drunk, I have to take her back to rest first."
Everyone expressed their understanding.
Jiang Shu huddled in Fu Shiyan's arms, hugged his neck, rubbed it up, and let out a soft squeak coquettishly. He knew that she was feeling uncomfortable.
Listening to others, Mrs. Fu's voice is so crisp...
Fu Shiyan glanced at him, and everyone immediately looked away.
They were lucky enough to see the very personal side of Mrs. Fu. In their opinion, Fu Shiyan did not dislike Mrs. Fu as rumored by the outside world. On the contrary, judging from his actions and expressions, he was very doting on her.
Secretary Huo was leading the way. Fu Shiyan carried the little woman through the door, put his feet against the door, and told Secretary Huo: "Ask the front desk to bring you a cup of sobering tea."
"I'll go right away."
Jiang Shu was placed on the soft big bed. She rolled around twice subconsciously. Her black hair stuck to her face, half of her exquisite makeup was ruined, but her red lips were still sexy.
Fu Shiyan put his hand next to her little head and teased her: "Go to sleep, good night."
She immediately opened her eyes, grabbed his hand, and cried: "I feel so uncomfortable, my head hurts, my stomach hurts, and my hands hurt..."
I really drank too much, and even when I spoke, I felt like I was drunk.
Fu Shiyan thought it was funny. Jiang Shu looked so cute like this. It was the first time he had seen her.
"You deserve it. Who asked you to drink secretly?"
"I'm sleepy, you're so busy... you've been busy... you've been talking, and you have no time to pay attention to me... I can't sleep, so I can only drink... burp."
Fu Shiyan's smile became even brighter: "Why don't you call me? If you call me, I won't say anything."
"I don't want you to bother me." Jiang Shu's voice lowered, as if he had no strength left, and he let out a cry.
It was this sentence that struck straight into Fu Shiyan's heart. His smile faded and his heart was beating wildly.
She was afraid of him.
Secretary Huo quickly brought sobering tea over. Fu Shiyan helped Jiang relax and fed her some, and she just wanted to sleep.
Letting her sleep, Fu Shiyan found the so-called makeup remover from the dressing table and roughly removed her makeup. In fact, he just wiped it on her face. She occasionally felt pain and could not sleep well.
Jiang Shu, who had returned to her bare face, had a faint pink color on her face because she was drunk, like a peach, making people want to bite it.
When it was all over, Fu Shiyan was sweating from exhaustion. He gently picked her up and coaxed her: "Be obedient, I can't sleep now, let's go take a shower, okay?"
"Don't take a shower...I'm so sleepy..."
Jiang Shu's resistance was not tolerated. She was walking softly now, and her clothes were quickly stripped off.
The two of them had seen nothing before. At this moment, Jiang Shu was unconscious and finally no longer ashamed. She sank into the warm hot spring. A faint medicinal fragrance floated on the tip of her nose. Her fatigue disappeared and her soul seemed to have been saved.
Fu Shiyan washed her carefully. The outside world might never imagine that the dignified Fu Shiyan would bathe a woman. He himself would laugh just thinking about it.