"Ugh... How dare you! Put me down!"

Wen Qinghe struggled wildly in the man's arms.

Yan Xiao was afraid she would fall, so he quickly protected the back of her head and hugged her tightly, but he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of hurting her.

"Be careful, what if you fall?"

Wen Qinghe raised her chin nonchalantly: "Hmph... I'm not afraid at all!"

Yan Xiao chuckled helplessly. This girl seemed like a completely different person after getting drunk.

He gently placed the little girl on the bed and was about to get up to leave to make a hangover soup when she grabbed his arm.

Then, following his arm, the little one wobbled up from the bed.

Fearing she might slip and fall, Yan Xiao quickly stood by the bed and carefully protected her with his arms outstretched.

At this moment, Wen Qinghe was standing on the bed, her height just the same as Yan Xiao's.

She raised her small hand and poked the man's face with her index finger.

Hey bro...do you have a girlfriend?

Upon hearing this address, Yan Xiao raised an eyebrow and replied cooperatively, "No."

"Well... I'll introduce you to someone... okay... hiccup..."

Wen Qinghe accidentally burped, and as if afraid he would see it, she quickly covered her mouth.

Yan Xiao found it amusing; even when drunk, this drunkard still knew how to protect his image.

He parted his lips slightly and said, "I don't have a girlfriend, but I'm married."

Wen Qinghe's confused mind couldn't quite process what was happening.

"You...you...heartless man! How could you...get married..."

Yan Xiao suddenly moved closer, his thin lips close to the girl's ear, his voice low and husky:

My wife's name is Wen Qinghe...

Wen Qinghe's eyes widened suddenly.

"I?"

The man's eyes were filled with the little girl's reflection, and his heart softened. He looked at her and nodded earnestly.

Wen Qinghe's eyes, still slightly drunk, suddenly lit up.

"So, you... are mine?"

"certainly."

"Hehe, then I... won't be polite..."

Wen Qinghe chuckled foolishly, her little hands restlessly covering the man's chest.

Her little hands pinched and pressed here and there on Yan Xiao's chest.

Yan Xiao's eyes reddened, and his breathing became heavier because of her gentle kneading.

"Baby, be good..."

The man's voice became hoarse.

Feng Tiezhu and his wife were sitting in the courtyard.

At that moment, he wanted to ignore everything and just pin her down on the bed and pamper her.

But there were other people at home.

He doesn't have the habit of letting people eavesdrop.

Yan Xiao suppressed his urge to lower himself and took a deep breath.

He gave the little girl a light pat on the bottom.

"Qingqing, be good. After everyone leaves tonight, you can do whatever you want with me, okay?"

The little girl's eyes sparkled. "Are you serious?"

"Um."

With a silly smile on her face, Wen Qinghe suddenly wrapped her arms around the man's neck and planted a kiss on his lips.

"Then... I'll stamp it first..."

The rich aroma of red wine combined with the sweet and gentle fragrance of the young girl.

Yan Xiao felt that he hadn't touched a drop of alcohol, but at this moment he seemed completely drunk.

The hand that was originally supporting the little girl's waist unconsciously increased its strength.

He couldn't help but deepen the kiss, his other hand cupping the back of her head, closing his eyes and letting himself savor the aroma of wine from her mouth.

a long time.

Yan Xiao finally released his lips, pressed his forehead against the little girl's, and breathed slightly.

Looking at the little figure in front of me with a flushed face and dazed eyes, I felt a surge of emotion.

He coaxed softly in a low, husky voice, "Why don't you stay here and rest well? I'll be there in a bit."

After saying that, he picked up the little girl horizontally, placed her on the bed, and covered her with a blanket.

Once he made sure she was lying obediently in bed, he turned and went to the kitchen to make a hangover soup.

Wen Qinghe was dizzy from the kisses, her lips were still slightly numb and hot. Now that she was feeling sleepy, she soon tilted her head and fell asleep against the pillow.

…

After a satisfying meal, we were full and had plenty of food and drink.

Tang Lingling was about to get up and tidy the table when Feng Tiezhu pressed her down to sit down.

"Honey, don't move, I'll do it. I've eaten too much, if I don't move around, I won't be able to sleep tonight."

He then got up and cleaned up the mess on the table.

Then, with quick and efficient movements, she wiped the table clean and washed the dishes.

With him around, there's no reason for his pregnant wife to spend half a day bending over and doing things that can be done in a few seconds.

In addition, he was also influenced by Yan Xiao.

A grown man has to be attentive to his wife's needs.

This is also a way to showcase a man's charm.

Moreover, he also felt that only incompetent men would stand behind their wives and ignore everything else.

Sure enough, after he finished his work...

His wife's gaze towards him changed.

Feng Tiezhu unconsciously straightened his chest.

He said in a cheeky tone, "Hey little rascal, do you think I'm very responsible and love me even more now?"

Tang Lingling rolled her eyes. The man who was just pleasing to the eye was now unbearable to look at.

"Pah, how shameless!"

She then turned her face to the side and stopped looking at him.

However, a subtle smile crept onto her lips.

…

When Yan Xiao came out of the main room, he saw that the courtyard had been tidied up.

Feng Tiezhu stood beside Tang Lingling, his voice filled with satisfaction:

"Brother Yan, thank you for your hospitality today. It's getting late, so we won't disturb you and your wife's rest any longer. We'll head back now."

Yan Xiao nodded, "Okay, take care on the road."

After watching the two leave, Yan Xiao immediately closed the courtyard gate.

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