I was worried that the little girl had a bad drinking habit and when she was drunk she would think everyone looked like Zhou Jingxiu and would throw herself into the arms of Xu Rui and the others.
Normally nothing would have happened, but with such a soft pounce from this little thing, coupled with a bit of alcohol, it would have been very easy to make a mistake.
If even his concentration couldn't withstand it, you can imagine what others would feel.
After receiving Xu Rui's call, he almost drove over at full speed, and the half-hour journey was shortened to 15 minutes.
Fortunately, she didn't throw herself into the arms of others, but I didn't expect that the little girl would actually make trouble this time because of her drunken behavior.
Fu Siyan is not a patient person, but this little thing is too fragile and pitiful.
Looking at her red eyes from crying, it was hard to be mean to her.
Fu Siyan was afraid that if he spoke louder, he would shatter her.
He touched his back teeth, called a designated driver, and carried her to the back seat.
Even so, the little girl still pouted all the way, and when she got home, her pouting mouth didn't even smile.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you have a headache?" Fu Siyan put her on the bed and pinched her little face and asked.
Shen Huan felt dizzy and couldn't explain what was going on.
Seeing this, Fu Siyan went to get her a glass of honey water. When he returned to the bedroom, he found that the little girl had run off the bed to the floor by herself.
She sat in the corner next to the bedside table, hugging her knees, a small ball.
"Why are you sitting on the ground?"
Frowning, Fu Siyan put aside the things in his hand, bent down and picked up the person.
Then he handed the honey water to her and said, "Drink this, it can help you sober up."
"I don't want to drink." Chen Huan was now thinking about Lan Ye's pink cocktail.
"It's sweet and delicious."
"Then you drink first, brother."
Fu Siyan: “…”
He scooped a spoonful into his mouth and raised his eyebrows in amusement, "Could my brother really lie to you?"
After seeing her brother drink, the little girl finally took the bowl.
He didn't tilt his head back to pour the liquid into his mouth, but drank it one spoonful at a time with a spoon like a child.
Because her brother had just used this spoon, she felt a sense of happiness when she used it again, as if this would bring them closer together.
Little did they know that they had already done something more intimate.
Not knowing her little thoughts, Fu Siyan just thought the girl was delicate and exquisite.
He was quite patient and watched her drink the bowl of honey water sip by sip.
But although it was honey water with moderate sweetness, the little girl looked like she had drunk some bitter medicine, and her slightly furrowed brows did not relax at all.
Feeling that the little girl was not in a good mood, Fu Siyan put the empty bowl on the cabinet, touched her head and asked, "Huanhuan, are you worried about something?"
Looking up at the man, Shen Huan did not answer immediately.
"If you have anything that makes you unhappy, just tell your brother. It will be fine after you say it out loud, okay?"
Under the man's persuasion, the little girl, while drunk, finally plucked up the courage to speak, "Brother, do you have someone you like?"
Huh? Fu Siyan was stunned by her nonsensical question.
In Shen Huan's opinion, his reaction was the kind of guilty feeling of being discovered.
"When you're with her, will you no longer want me?"
Fu Siyan: “???”
What's going on? Is the little girl drunk and has triggered subconscious memories of Zhou Jingxiu?
"Why do you ask that? Why do you think your brother has someone he likes?"
The situation was unclear. Fu Siyan's eyes moved and he spoke tentatively.
"You did, you hugged her."
"Wait a minute, I have evidence." Chen Huan said unconvinced, took out his phone and opened Weibo.
After searching for a long time, she still couldn't find the entry she was looking for. "Wow~ the trending search is gone."
"But I saved that photo."
After logging out of Weibo, Chen Huan opened the photo album, found the picture, and handed it to Fu Siyan.
Under the ambiguous warm light, the man held a girl in his arms, his tall back almost completely covering the girl's petite body.
It was that night in the bar when she threw herself into his arms.
It turns out that this little girl is competing with herself.
Fu Siyan breathed a sigh of relief, wishing he wasn't thinking about that idiot Zhou Jingxiu, but a new problem arose.
How should he explain this photo to her?
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