He was drunk.
I haven't been drunk for years, but I was drunk tonight.
Zhong Tingyue supported Chu Fang's body and looked at the many elders at the table with a serious expression. Everyone felt uneasy under her gaze and knew that they had done something wrong.
Zhong Ping, wanting to take advantage of the situation and quell his daughter's anger, said with a grin, "Daughter..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhong Tingyue interrupted him, "Shut up!"
Zhong Ping felt his identity as a father was being challenged, and stretched out his neck: "Shut up, then shut up!"
Zhong Tingyue surveyed the assembled elders one by one, sighed helplessly. She couldn't vent her anger on these elders, so she suppressed her anger and helped Chu Fang leave.
After Zhong Tingyue left, everyone slowly let out a breath.
As expected of someone who runs a company, that oppressive aura was so strong it was suffocating.
Zhong Ping curled his lip: "Look at how pathetic you all are."
He seemed to have forgotten the scene of being scolded by his own daughter just now, and for that alone, he deserves everyone's praise.
You're truly shameless!
... ...
Zhong Tingyue helped Chu Fang into the house and laid him on the bed. The latter did not exhibit the drunken and disorderly behavior that often occurs when drunk; he was very quiet and simply closed his eyes to sleep.
She then directed her 'follower Zhong Rou' to fetch hot towels, water, and wash feet. After everything was done, Gao Ruoyun came in with a bowl of hangover soup and said, "Your father and the others are really something. They should just be drunkards themselves, but they have to drag Xiao Chu along with them."
Zhong Tingyue took the hangover soup and slowly poured it down Chu Fang's throat. Chu Fang seemed to be in a bad mood and coughed. Zhong Tingyue gently patted his back. After the coughing subsided, she continued to feed him the hangover soup.
After feeding him the hangover soup, Zhong Tingyue placed Chu Fang's head on her lap, looked at her fiancé's face, and sighed.
At the Chu family home, everyone treated her well. Even though she felt unwell, she was still alright. But when Chu Fang came to her home, her elders got him drunk until he was completely unconscious.
The difference between these two is obvious.
How could she explain this to Mother Chu?
Speak of the devil, and he appears; Chu Ma has sent a message.
[A Little Fairy: Your Mom's Here.JpG]
[A little fairy: Sweetie, how are you doing over there? Has that bad woman been bullying you?]
As a mother, Chu's mother was also worried about Chu Fang.
[Solo player in a dating game: Auntie, it's me, Chu Fang is drunk.]
Zhong Tingyue chose to tell the truth and did not hide anything.
It wasn't that they didn't want to hide it, but the conversation between Chu's mother and Chu Fang was so unconventional that it could easily shift from 'spaghetti' to 'No. 42 concrete,' so if someone else spoke, the other person would definitely notice.
The last conversation between the mother and son was when Chu's mother sent a short video that touched on sensitive topics and asked Chu Fang if it was good-looking.
Chu Fang replied: Mom, please stop sending this. I am a pure person, someone who has transcended sophisticated tastes.
Chu's mother's reply seemed to have a problem with her thought process: "Why don't you wipe down there, Mommy likes to see it?"
In response, Zhong Tingyue could only say that the mother and son did indeed have different thought processes.
[A Little Fairy: Bad Woman!]
[A little fairy: What's wrong with my sweetie? Did you get sick from drinking? You're always so nice at home, but you got drunk at your place. You really are a bad woman!]
[A little fairy: I'll punch you to death.JpG]
As she spoke, Chu's mother quickly made a video call, and soon saw Chu Fang sleeping with his eyes closed and his breathing even. She breathed a sigh of relief and then looked at Zhong Tingyue with a face full of anger: "It's all your fault."
"I'm sorry, Auntie."
In the past, Zhong Tingyue would have argued with Chu's mother, but today the incident was indeed caused by her. She got drunk at Chu's house, so she really had no intention of arguing.
"I won't say any more. Just take good care of my baby." Seeing that Chu Fang had turned over, Chu's mother had no intention of punishing Zhong Tingyue. She only hoped that Zhong Tingyue would take care of Chu Fang, so she quickly hung up the video call.
Putting down her phone, Zhong Tingyue looked down at Chu Fang's face and gently patted his back, as if guiding a child to sleep.
As night deepened, the snow outside seemed to intensify, and friends and family members bid farewell and left.
The Zhong family home was much quieter.
Zhong Ping entered the house and, facing his daughter's murderous glare, gave an awkward smile: "Daughter... there were a lot of people outside just now, so I'm apologizing to you now."
He paused, then continued, "Actually, it's not my fault. You can only blame your uncle. He just pulled me aside and lectured me with a bunch of high-sounding principles. I didn't see those relatives trying to get Xiao Chu to drink. Your uncle is really no good!"
The eldest uncle passed by the door, heard the noise, and glared at his own younger brother.
So he's become the culprit.
"If there's a next time..."
“Hey, how could you say that, daughter?” Upon hearing Zhong Tingyue’s words, Zhong Ping immediately interrupted, put his hands on his hips, and said, “How could there be a next time? I guarantee there will absolutely be no next time, only this time.”
Zhong Tingyue: "... ..., you can leave now."
When it comes to apologizing, one's own father is a professional, knowing exactly where to draw the line.
As night deepened, Zhong Tingyue did not leave. Instead, she asked her mother to bring her a blanket and slept in the same room as Chu Fang, wanting to take care of her fiancé.
Gao Ruoyun's elders had no objection to this behavior. They had already realized that the two had consummated their marriage. Besides, they had already come this far, so what did it matter if they slept in the same room?
None of us are feudal people.
The spacious room was filled with a warm atmosphere. Zhong Tingyue was wearing a white nightgown, her hair tied up, and her home attire made her look extremely feminine.
She gently patted Chu Fang's back, looking at his handsome face. As she looked, she realized that the sleeping Chu Fang was very cute, yes, cute.
This is a quality that Chu Fang rarely displays, but it has appeared today.
Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips, couldn't help but lower her head and kiss that lovely face, then muttered to herself, "It's a pity that she's usually too cheeky and rarely acts like this."
She held her phone, pointed it at Chu Fang, and took a series of photos from various angles. Some showed her pulling Chu Fang's face and making funny faces, others showed him with his closed eyes open... She treasured all sorts of photos on her phone.
These are rare and precious photos; keeping them will be a wonderful memory in the future.
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