His voice is so nice, I can't help but think about my wife.
Yang Ying looked hesitant to speak, then explained, "I was just afraid something might happen, so I came to check on things."
"The village party secretary's home is very close to here, I'll go back now."
"Mm." He Runqing nodded with a smile, his eyes seeming to be able to see into people's hearts.
He asked, "Do you need candles? It's dark on the road, we'll need them for lighting."
Before He Runqing could finish speaking, Chen Yifei pounced on him.
When he's drunk, the way he looks at her becomes much more affectionate; he misses her so much...
"Wife, I miss you so much."
He Runqing's face flushed: "There are outsiders here, Chen Yifei, don't push your luck! Even if you're drunk, you can't act crazy."
Chen Yifei shook his head and said, clearly not fully conscious, "I'm not drunk."
He shook his head frantically: "I just want to tell you, to say so many things."
Chen Yifei is usually quite reserved. Although he is very sunny and handsome, he rarely speaks so openly to He Runqing.
He Runqing looked at Yang Ying with some embarrassment and an apologetic expression.
Yang Ying was stunned, and only then did she realize that she was still standing at the door.
Yes, I originally thought that Comrade He Runqing wasn't strong enough, so she could help bring the person inside. But now, the thought of helping felt like a thorn in my throat; I couldn't seem to say it at all.
Indeed, it's superfluous.
She said somewhat flusteredly, "I'll go back first... no need for candles, I can see clearly. Thank you, Comrade He Runqing."
Yang Ying nodded, her back looking somewhat lonely, and headed towards the village secretary's house.
There wasn't time to entertain them this time either; He Runqing was busy dragging such a heavy person inside!
It took all his strength to drag Chen Yifei up, thanks in part to his half-asleep state; otherwise, He Runqing might have struggled for quite a while without managing to get Chen Yifei up.
She remained calm and didn't scold him. She simply coaxed him gently to the door. However, Chen Yifei, after drinking, had some of his own ideas and was disobedient.
"I'm not going, honey! It's a black hole in there, it's dangerous!"
"You can't go either."
Chen Yifei looked like he was going to protect her.
He Runqing said helplessly, "This is your room, your sleeping place. Where did you put your brain? Can't you bring it back now?"
As she spoke, she rubbed Chen Yifei's cheeks and gently patted him with her palms, trying to wake him up.
Chen Yifei squeezed her hand; it felt nice and smooth.
He Runqing slapped him away and glared at him: "Chen Yifei, go back and sit down. I'll get you some ginger soup."
"Okay? Be good."
He Runqing placed a kiss on the corner of his lips.
Chen Yifei smiled contentedly, but still said, "Not enough. One kiss, and I won't jump into the abyss with you."
He Runqing was really at her wit's end and asked, "Then, what are you going to do?"
She was in a dilemma. She would do anything to get such a heavy person inside as soon as possible.
Chen Yifei looked at her, his eyes becoming much deeper, and then just stared at her until she blushed.
He then asked, "Do you want to pick red dates?"
...
"I want steamed buns! And dried red dates too!"
He was speaking in a daze.
"wrong,"
"Mulberries! Mulberries are the correct ones."
He Runqing didn't understand what it meant, but after thinking about it for a while, he gritted his teeth and used the most effective move.
"Tonight, you can do whatever you want tonight."
Sure enough, even the drunk Chen Yifei perked up instantly upon hearing this, nodded, and hugged her, saying, "My wife is so good."
Then they went inside, and at this point they were behaving themselves, even being quite docile.
"I...I'm going to the abyss for the sake of a gentle haven."
He Runqing looked at his silly, dazed expression and laughed until her eyes turned into crescent moons.
She wasn't someone who enjoyed watching a spectacle, but He Runqing found it quite amusing to see her husband in such a state.
She took out a bowl of the soup that was still warm in the pot, and also ladled out another bowl, knocked on the door, and handed it to her mother-in-law, Zhang Cuizhi.
"Give it to Dad, they're both pretty drunk today."
Zhang Cuizhi accepted it, feeling increasingly moved and happy. How could she have such a good daughter-in-law?
“Then take good care of Xiaofei. If anything happens, just knock on the door and I’ll come over to help immediately.” Zhang Cuizhi is very good at maintaining boundaries.
They, as a couple, would never go to check on anything that was happening.
So just let He Runqing come and let me know if anything happens!
He Runqing nodded, carried the soup to the door, went inside, and placed it on the table.
Chen Yifei lay half-reclined on the bed, his mouth bulging as if he were saying something, but he kept blowing air out of his mouth.
Like a child.
Men who have drunk too much act like children, and He Runqing thinks it's quite adorable! It's a shame there's no camera here, otherwise we could have captured Chen Yifei like this directly.
"Chen Yifei, get up and have a drink."
"I won't drink it." He shook his head. "I want my wife to feed me."
After saying this, he tugged at He Runqing's clothes to make sure the soup didn't spill.
He Runqing spread her legs to catch it, but when she put the soup on the table, she realized that she was sitting directly on Chen Yifei's waist.
Haven't you heard that men can't function properly when they're drunk?
He Runqing wondered if he was faking being drunk.
She pinched his side, and he frowned slightly before pulling her mischievous hand away: "Don't move."
"He Runqing, don't be so reckless!" This warning, which sounded like a paper tiger, left He Runqing both amused and exasperated.
"Oh, you're drunk." He pinched Chen Yifei's ear.
Then, after taking a mouthful of hot soup, He Runqing used the web of his hand to pinch his chin.
When their lips parted, the kiss followed.
The first bite is enough to make you crave more.
On his second bite, he clung to He Runqing and wouldn't let go.
By the third bite, He Runqing had gone from being proactive to being passive.
This is a man's instinct.
Even when drunk, he is still more assertive than before in some ways.
He Runqing could even sense the indecent parts of his body.
He's already drunk to this extent, so it's impossible for him to go any further. He Runqing struggled to break free and came over to him.
After finally managing to take off his shoes and socks, I poured some water from the thermos and simply brought the basin over to wipe his body.
Men who drink alcohol tend to smell a bit bad.
But she didn't mind; as long as it was Chen Yifei's scent, she felt comfortable and could accept it.
As long as it's Chen Yifei, anything is possible!
He was still a little angry, thinking about how Yang Ying had brought him here.
Chen Yifei pinched his leg and frowned, "Don't move. How can a wife bully her husband?"
"Do you love your wife?" He Runqing asked curiously.
They say people speak the truth when they're drunk, but I don't know if that's true.
"No, it's not liking."
"Hmm?" He Runqing looked at him suspiciously.
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