Fu Xiao put the bowl on the table, and just as she lay back in bed, she was hugged by him.

He didn't close his eyes, just stared at her.

She stretched out her fingers to touch the dark circles under his eyes and sighed softly: "Didn't you sleep well these days?"

Shen Xingzhou moved closer to her inch by inch, burying his head in her neck.

The man's hot, alcoholic breath lingered around her nose. The aroma of alcohol mixed with his scent was surprisingly not that bad.

Fu Xiao reached out and ruffled his hair, gently comforting him twice.

When Shen Xingzhou withdrew her hand, he put his head under her hand again and rubbed it.

Just like a puppy trying to please people.

She was soft in her heart and smiled.

Fu Xiao touched his cheek, which was smooth. The drunk Shen Xingzhou was really well-behaved.

No matter how she was tossed or played with, she never resisted.

She leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips.

Chen Xingzhou's radar seemed to have moved. He turned his head, held her lips, pried open her teeth and began to attack her.

Fu Xiao closed her eyes, cooperated passively, and fell into his intertwined tenderness.

When she couldn't breathe, he let go of her and held her in his arms.

Fu Xiao lay in his arms, panting. She asked, "Are you really drunk?"

Shen Xingzhou hugged her tighter and said in a muffled voice: "Baby...I'm sleepy..."

"Go to sleep..."

Fu Xiao stopped moving and lay in his arms with his eyes closed.

....

The next day, Shen Xingzhou opened his eyes, looked down at Fu Xiao in his arms, and leaned over to peck her cheek.

I carefully got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take care of my physiological needs.

Returning to the bedroom, he tilted his head to look at the empty bowl on the table, and the memory of last night came back to his mind.

He was really drunk, but not unconscious. He was just too tired and sleepy, or maybe he really enjoyed Fu Xiao's rare tenderness.

I also made him a hangover soup.

Shen Xingzhou squatted beside the bed and stared at the person on the bed, his eyes filled with a drowning tenderness.

It was not until Fu Xiao unconsciously began to rub the quilt that he reached out to touch her, "Xiaoxiao..."

"Hmm..." She hummed in response.

Shen Xingzhou pressed her under him and kissed and teased her.

She was so annoyed that tears welled up in her eyes, and she pouted and complained: "You sent QQ messages so early in the morning..."

"Xiaoxiao, thank you for taking care of me last night..."

When she mentioned this, the accusation in her eyes became even heavier. "I made some hangover soup and waited for you in the living room for a long time.... Then I waited for a while in the room before going to bed."

Shen Xingzhou looked at her apologetically, "Sorry, baby, I was wrong."

Fu Xiao blinked: "Was there an important drinking party last night? You came back so late..."

"Not really, I was just in a hurry and made two appointments in a row."

She frowned: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"I just want to solve it quickly..."

Fu Xiao opened his mouth but said nothing more, "Do you have a headache?"

"It doesn't hurt..." He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips, "I'll go out and see if breakfast is ready, you lie down for a while..."

"Um..."

Shen Xingzhou went downstairs and came to the kitchen.

The servant asked, "Sir, what should I do with the hangover soup that Madam made last night?"

"Don't move, heat it up, I'll drink it later..."

"OK..."

Shen Xingzhou went upstairs again, dressed Fu Xiao, and they went to the bathroom to wash up together.

Sitting at the dining table, seeing the soup in front of him, Fu Xiao was speechless: "This is a hangover soup."

He smiled and picked up the bowl of soup, "You made it for me, it's quite delicious..."

"Xiaoxiao, why did you come back by yourself? I was just planning to pick you up today,"

"My brother and Uncle Yi went out to play, saying it was inconvenient to take me with them. I don't know where they went... Uncle Nian was working at home, so I came back..."

Shen Xingzhou smiled and picked up an egg with chopsticks for her, "Are you going back then?"

Fu Xiao raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

"I want to take you to a place..."

"Where?"

“You’ll know when you get there,” Shen Xingzhou said mysteriously.