[238. Shameful Morning]

The next day, sunlight poured into the room through the gaps in the curtains, and Cheng Qingxing slowly opened his eyes.

He felt that Zheng Xuhe was still beside him, and his warm breath was caressing his face.

He moved slightly and found that Zheng Xuhe's hand was still on his waist, and smiled slightly.

"Good morning." Cheng Qingxing said softly, with a hint of hoarseness in his voice.

Zheng Xuhe opened his eyes, looked at Cheng Qingxing, and smiled slightly: "Morning, did you sleep well?"

In fact, Cheng Qingxing didn’t know whether he slept well or not. Anyway, he didn’t have any dreams last night.

Maybe it was because he was drinking, so many of his memories were fuzzy. He only remembered the existence of Zheng Xuhe, and couldn't remember many things.

"He should have slept well." He said uncertainly.

When I got up, I found myself naked.

The originally vague memory became clear in his brain, and some shameful scenes suddenly became clear in his mind.

He couldn't believe it and looked at Zheng Xuhe beside him.

Zheng Xuhe leaned there lazily, but was actually secretly watching the changes in Cheng Qingxing's expression. Knowing that he had remembered, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Sorry, I was drunk yesterday." Cheng Qingxing said softly, then wrapped himself in the bath towel on the ground and went to find clothes to put on.

Not only did he go crazy in the bathroom last night, he probably also tortured Zheng Xuhe a lot before going to bed.

The reason why he had never been drunk in all these years was because he had a very bad drinking habit, so bad that he himself could hardly believe that he would actually say such words.

"Have you remembered everything?" Zheng Xuhe looked at his back with a hint of teasing.

Cheng Qingxing's body stiffened, and he put on his clothes silently. When he turned around to look at him, he said helplessly, "Guomenasai, when I get drunk, I really can't control myself."

"I can see that this is really beyond your control." Zheng Xuhe smiled indulgently, stood up, held his hand and said, "Can you call me 'husband' now?"

The offense and defense were reversed, and it was Cheng Qingxing who was teased by him.

Cheng Qingxing froze in place, his movements paused slightly, then he slowly turned around, with a hint of helplessness and embarrassment in his eyes.

His fingers gently stroked the edge of the towel, and his voice was low and a little annoyed: "I said, when I'm drunk, I can do anything."

Zheng Xuhe sat up from the bed and leaned lazily against the headboard, with a hint of teasing and doting in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and there was a hint of teasing in his voice: "Yeah, you are really different when you are drunk."

Cheng Qingxing's face flushed slightly. He lowered his head, avoiding Zheng Xuhe's gaze, and said softly, "Don't make fun of me. I know I'm not a good drinker. I'll just drink less in the future."

Zheng Xuhe smiled gently, got off the bed and walked to Cheng Qingxing.

He gently held Cheng Qingxing's hand, pulled him back to the bed, and whispered, "You can drink when I'm here, but you can't drink when I'm not here."

Zheng Xuhe didn't dare to think about who he would hug and say such words to if she was not by his side.

"I usually don't drink outside." Cheng Qingxing patted the back of his hand to reassure him, "It was mainly yesterday, I don't know if it was Bai Zhian or--"

Cheng Qingxing stood up suddenly. Zheng Xuhe was shocked by his action and looked at him puzzledly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No? Aren't there two more people outside?!"

Zheng Xuhe smiled and nodded, found a set of clothes for himself, and followed him out.

Cheng Qingxing trotted out of the room and saw Bai Zhian and Li Mingle rolling in a ball in the restaurant.

The ground was a mess.

Cheng Qingxing took a breath and cursed in a low voice: "Who brought the wine to the table?"

If he hadn't put it on the table, he wouldn't have said such shameful words to Zheng Xuhe, and he wouldn't have woken up to find such a dirty house.

He walked over and started to clean up the garbage on the table and put away the dishes.

When Zheng Xuhe came out, he looked at his movements and asked quietly, "I seem to be a little hungry. Is there anything left on the table?"

He attended a banquet last night, but actually he didn't eat anything. He basically just drank and socialized with people around him.

After taking care of Cheng Qingxing for another whole night, he was already hungry. If he didn't eat something, his stomach would probably feel uncomfortable.

Cheng Qingxing was stunned for a few seconds, then immediately went to the kitchen, heated up the leftover food from last night, and made him some fried rice with egg.

"You eat first." Cheng Qingxing stuffed the fried rice into his hand and continued to clean up.

Zheng Xuhe looked at his busy figure, ate a few bites, and then came over to help Cheng Qingxing.

When Cheng Qingxing saw him coming, he was stunned for a few seconds, then he lowered his head and continued to clean the floor.

Maybe it was because of Cheng Mingguo's influence, but in his memory, the Alpha one never did housework and just rested on the side.

The two of them cleaned up very quickly. It only took them more than an hour to clean the house.

However, there were still two people lying dead on the ground. Zheng Xuhe looked at Bai Zhian and Li Mingle, then turned back to look at Cheng Qingxing behind him and asked, "How should we deal with these two?"

Li Mingle and Bai Zhian, one was sleeping in a sprawling position, while the other was curled up, looking like two corpses.

"You smell like alcohol, it's so terrible." Cheng Qingxing covered his nose and looked at the two people on the ground with his eyes closed.

Then he raised his hand, grabbed Bai Zhian's leg, and walked towards the door.

"No, no..." Zheng Xuhe looked at his actions and was actually a little worried about Bai Zhian on the ground. "Take her a little... a little... treat her like a human being."

He was really worried that Cheng Qingxing's actions were too rough and would cause Bai Zhian to get bumped or bruised.

After all, he and Bai Zhian are classmates, so he still hopes that Bai Zhian can get better.

Unfortunately, Cheng Qingxing ignored his words, opened the door, then lifted Bai Zhian and dragged her outside. He pushed her to the corridor outside and continued to drag the two people inside.

Zheng Xuhe was afraid that he couldn't carry it, so he went over to help, and the two of them worked together to carry Li Mingle out.

"Who is he?" Zheng Xuhe looked at Li Mingle and asked, "Why haven't I seen him before? Is he a new friend of yours?"

"Oh, Li Mingle, Bai Zhian's apprentice, right?" Cheng Qingxing was not sure, but Bai Zhian took good care of him and probably thought highly of Li Mingle. "He is in charge of the script of Bai Xiyuan's String of the Kite."

Speaking of the script, Cheng Qingxing immediately ran back, handed him the script and said, "Would you like to read it together? You are the lead actor in this script."