Pei Sui looked at her, his voice sounding even colder in the cold wind of March, "I have an appointment at Jiangnanchun tonight."

Meng Sheng nodded slowly and asked casually, "Oh, so that's it, you didn't drink?"

"No."

Given his status and position, it wouldn't be difficult for him not to drink.

As long as you find a reason to drive, no one will force you.

After that, he looked at the designated driver and said in a calm tone with a hint of politeness, "I'll drive her car in. Sorry for bothering you."

"Oh, okay."

After hearing this, the designated driver knew that the two of them were familiar with each other, so he decisively pushed open the door of the driver's seat and got out.

When I went to the trunk to take out my electric car, I was stunned when I saw a black Bentley parked behind it.

Some doubts.

After hearing his words, Meng Sheng managed to find some reason in his chaotic and dizzy brain.

Asked, "You drive my car? Where's your car?"

Pei Sui heard this, looked at her, and handed his car keys to the security guard at the door, "Thank you for helping me drive the car in."

The security guard was stunned when he heard this, then he opened his eyes wide in surprise.

That's a Bentley.

He never expected that one day he would be able to drive a luxury car worth millions, such as a Bentley.

He happily agreed, "Okay, okay, leave it to me. Don't worry, Lawyer Pei, I will make sure it's opened for you."

"Thank you very much."

Pei Sui nodded slightly.

He turned around and sat in the driver's seat of Meng Sheng's Porsche, fastened his seat belt, raised both windows, lightly stepped on the accelerator, and entered the underground parking lot.

Meng Sheng’s parking space is not far from his, diagonally opposite.

After the car stopped steadily, Meng Sheng felt stuffy in the car and his stomach was uncomfortable.

He opened the car door and got out, but just as he closed the door, his foot suddenly stepped on empty air and his body staggered.

Fortunately, there was a car behind me, so I didn't fall.

She raised her hand to touch her forehead, and was about to take a few steps forward to thank Pei Sui.

But before she could take a step, a tall and slender figure stood in front of her, and his shadow covered her intimately.

A pleasant cedar scent quickly lingered at the tip of my nose.

She was stunned and raised her head. A handsome and noble face was reflected in her gray-black and slightly blurred eyes.

Pei Sui also smelled a faint scent of alcohol on her, mixed with the familiar scent of camellia.

He lowered his eyelids, his eyes fell on her small red lips, and asked in a low voice, "How much did you drink?"

Meng Sheng said truthfully, "Not much, maybe eight or nine cups."

"What kind of wine?"

"Floating White Notes."

Pei Sui frowned.

The alcohol content of Fubaiji is only over 40 degrees, but it has a very strong aftereffect and can burn the stomach.

Jiang Nanchun’s wine glasses are all white porcelain cups. They are not big, but a glass of wine is enough for a girl.

She drank eight or nine glasses of this wine.

Pei Sui tightened his jawline, pursed his lips, looked at her pink cheeks, and said nothing.

He reached out and held her arm, leading her towards the elevator.

After taking a few steps, her high heels tripped.

Pei Sui quickly put his arm around her waist.

Meng Sheng was in a trance for a moment, and felt that the scent of cedar was becoming stronger and stronger. She was about to steady herself and say "thank you", but her body suddenly became airborne.

She was startled and her eyes widened.

She hurriedly reached out and grabbed the man's collar, looking up in surprise at his handsome and cold outline.

As soon as she moved her lips, a clear and deep voice flowed into her ears.

"You are wearing high heels, which is inconvenient and your feet may get hurt easily."

When the voice fell, Pei Sui lowered his eyes and looked at her dazed expression, raised his lips slightly, and easily carried her into the elevator.

The elevator was rising slowly. When Meng Sheng was about to get off him, Pei Sui suddenly asked, "Did Chang Qing contact you?"

Hearing this, Meng Sheng immediately stopped taking the medicine and nodded, "Yes, he has already apologized to me."

Pei Sui glanced at the place where she had one hand pressing on her stomach, frowned and asked, "Does your stomach feel uncomfortable?"

"Um."

Very hot.

It's a burning sensation.

Pei Sui pursed his lips and immediately thought about whether there were any ingredients at home that could be used to make a hangover soup.

But after a quick thought, it seems that there is no such thing.

Not even any honey.

He seldom drinks alcohol, and even if he wants to drink, he has strong self-control and will not drink to the point of having a splitting headache or passing out.

Soon, the elevator stopped on the 15th floor. He came to his senses and was stunned for a few seconds.

Meng Sheng turned his head and looked at the familiar layout outside the elevator, but the very unfamiliar decoration, and was stunned for a moment.

"This is……"

"My home."

Pei Sui answered.

He gently put her on the ground and explained, "The elevator in the underground parking lot uses facial recognition."

He lived on the 15th floor, so the elevator naturally went to the 15th floor.

When I came up, I was just busy changing the subject with her, and then I was thinking about how to help her sober up and warm her stomach, so I forgot to take the elevator directly to the 15th floor.

Meng Sheng's confused brain also realized this belatedly.

Pei Sui glanced at her, his voice still clear, "Come in first. We have something at home to sober you up and warm your stomach. Aren't you feeling uncomfortable in your stomach? Drink something before you go down, or you'll feel uncomfortable all night."

As he spoke, he held her arm and walked to the door, entered the password in front of her, and opened the door.

Although Meng Sheng's consciousness was clear, his vision was a little blurry.

The brain also appears to be slightly longer due to the paralyzing effect of alcohol.

Even though the password was only 6 digits, she didn't remember it.

The layout of the houses in the entire building is the same, and Pei Sui's house is decorated in a cool black and gray style.

Most of the furniture is black, which is low-key yet elegant.

Just like Pei Sui.

Before going in, Pei Sui took a look at the pair of seven-centimeter nude high-heeled shoes on her feet.

Then he went back to the shoe cabinet and took out a pair of white thick-soled women's slippers.

Just place it at her feet.

"Put them on first. Your feet will feel more comfortable." He stood up, supported her arm again, and explained, "These shoes belong to Pei Huan."

What I mean is, don't misunderstand that there are other women living in my house.

The last time Pei Huan came to the south of the city, he stayed at his place for two days.

Although the two have no direct blood relationship, for more than 20 years, they are like real siblings.

Meng Sheng paused, withdrew his blurry gaze from the pair of slippers, and the words of refusal turned around his lips for a few times, but he swallowed them back into his stomach.

Finally, I took off my high heels and stepped into the soft and comfortable slippers.

Instantly, both feet relaxed.

Compared to high heels, she prefers to wear flat shoes, but the pair of high heels on her feet today are worn by her except when she is driving, then she will change into flat shoes, and the rest of the time she wears them.

After entering the house, Pei Sui helped her sit on the sofa in the living room and looked at her expression for two seconds.

I went to the kitchen and poured her a glass of warm water, then said to her, "Moisten your throat first."

Meng Sheng nodded obediently and drank most of the glass of warm water.

There was also a complete maple leaf-shaped red lip print left on the wall of the cup.

Pei Sui was half squatting, his eyes just level with her lips. With his eyelids slightly lowered, he could see her fair, smooth neckline and collarbone.

The lights in the living room were not very bright, and the cold light poured down, casting two hazy shadows in the hollow of her collarbone.

Pei Sui pursed his lips, his Adam's apple rolled slightly unconsciously, and his eyes dimmed slightly.

After a few seconds, he hesitantly raised his hand and gently pushed the black hair that was sticking to her rosy cheeks behind her ears.

Then he looked into her eyes, and after a few breaths, he looked away again, his gaze falling on the red lip print on the wall of the cup in his hand.

His voice also became hoarse for some reason. "If you feel dizzy, you can lie down and rest for a while. I'll make you some hangover soup. It will be here soon."