Yu Zhi was in a daze.

She swallowed nervously and seemed to want to say something.

But before she could say anything, Ji Chengyun snatched the wine glass from her hand.

Then, right in front of Yu Zhi, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass without hesitation.

"Why!"

Yu Zhi was about to stop him, but it was too late.

After drinking, Ji Chengyun looked like he was wearing a mask of pain and couldn't help but frowning deeply.

But I gritted my teeth and held it in.

"This wine is highly concentrated, and different from the others. I just asked my dad for a small glass. Don't you mean you can't drink? Are you crazy?"

Yu Zhi subconsciously grabbed Ji Chengyun's hand, but it seemed too late to say anything now.

I have finished drinking it all.

Just when Yu Zhi wanted to say something.

Ji Chengyun held her hand instead, his face full of seriousness.

"I……"

He wanted to use the alcohol to explain his thoughts to Yu Zhi.

But...

Without waiting for the next word to be uttered, Ji Chengyun fell unconscious on the table.

Yu Zhi's body froze and she was unable to react.

"Ji Chengyun? You're not, this is just one cup?"

She asked in a state of frustration, and unconsciously felt a headache.

I'll probably forget everything I just said when I wake up tomorrow morning. Does it still count?

Thinking of this, she pinched Ji Chengyun's arm twice angrily.

"Can you hear me? Ji Chengyun!"

Yu Zhi shook his arm, but still no response.

Very good, I am really drunk.

“I’m really impressed…”

Yu Zhi now only felt disgusted and angry. She even had the urge to go home directly with her parents.

Just let this drunkard fend for himself here!

Song Sichen, who was being dragged aside to drink, also broke free from the crowd and came to Jiang Sui with a wine glass.

He wanted to say something under the influence of alcohol.

Jiang Sui smiled at him very naturally.

"It's just drinking. Just pretend to be drunk. I know everything."

Although Jiang Sui was giving the instructions with a smile at this time, her tone clearly contained a strong warning.

Song Sixen held back the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

He pursed his lips and frowned helplessly, then took another sip of wine as if to vent his anger.

Not understanding romance...

It was already late at night when Jiang Sui and Song Sichen returned home.

Everyone in the village was happy today. They played until very late and then dispersed to go home reluctantly.

Inside the cabin.

When there were only two of them left, Jiang Sui felt a little uncomfortable.

But now the most difficult problem has been solved.

Jiang Sui felt in a good mood and didn't feel tired at all.

I even soaked my feet leisurely to relax myself before taking a rest.

As for Song Sichen...

He has been staring at Jiang Sui since he came back, and that burning gaze is really hard to ignore.

So much so that Jiang Sui finally couldn't help but speak up.

"Aren't you sleepy?" she asked tentatively.

Song Sichen suddenly stood up and approached her.

"Wait!" Seeing this, Jiang Sui quickly stretched out her hand to block his way.

"I can soak my feet by myself, I don't need your help!" She said righteously, feeling goose bumps all over her body.

What's going on with this ambiguous atmosphere?

Are you going to sleep tonight? Don’t you have to go for a follow-up checkup with Aunt Dong tomorrow?

Thinking of this, she added a little stiffly.

"Hurry up and get ready for bed. I'll go rest after I wash my feet."

Song Sichen was about to say something but was interrupted and warned by Jiang Sui again.

"Don't have any other thoughts! Just go to bed!"

Upon hearing this, Song Sixen stood where he was, frowning deeply with some helplessness.

This woman really doesn't understand romance at all!

He didn't answer out of spite, and stood aside watching Jiang Sui wash her feet silently.

But in the end, he still leaned over and wiped her feet attentively.

"I, I can do it myself..."

Jiang Sui felt a little embarrassed and wanted to take away the foot towel.

"You've worked hard today. As a couple, I can't wash your feet, but I can wipe them, right?"

Song Sichen raised his eyes, and with just one look he interrupted Jiang Sui's attempts to stop him.

OK, OK.

However, this man always has ten thousand reasons.

Jiang Sui reluctantly withdrew her gaze and nodded resignedly.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Song Sichen paused his hand movements and pursed his lips helplessly.

It's not hard, I just married a wife who doesn't understand romance, so my life is a bit miserable.

He didn't answer, but stood up and walked out with the foot washing water, while silently kicking away the shoes that Jiang Sui had placed aside.

"Ouch! My shoes!" Jiang Sui was about to stop him, but her shoes had already been kicked to the door.

Song Sichen poured some water and washed his hands before returning to Jiang Sui.

He glanced at the shoes at the door and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Huh? When will your shoes learn to walk on their own?"

Jiang Sui raised her eyebrows slightly and watched the man act in silence.

"Then it seems I will have to carry you back to rest."

Song Sichen said this and turned around and walked to Jiang Sui. Before she could react, he picked her up and carried her sideways.

Jiang Sui was caught off guard and could only hold onto Song Sichen's neck to prevent herself from falling.

She blinked and looked at the handsome profile of the man in front of her, but felt a little embarrassed.

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