In an instant, it spread to every part of his body.
Teach his Adam's apple to slide up and down unconsciously.
Yan Funing wanted to help the man up, but he was so heavy that just one arm was enough to make her gasp for air.
Fu Nanyao knew that her brother could drink a lot, but now his face was getting redder and redder, and his sister-in-law couldn't help him at all.
She couldn't help but wonder, is her brother really drunk?
If my brother was really drunk, how could my sister-in-law, such a delicate girl, possibly help him up?
Thinking of this, Fu Nanyao also reached out, pulled his brother's other arm, and put it on his shoulder.
Fu Ciyi half-closed his eyes, calmly pushed his sister's arm away, and muttered, "You're disturbing my peace."
Fu Nanyao: “???”
When his sister-in-law tried to help him, he didn't push her away; when he tried to help him himself, he said it was disturbing his peace.
Why is this?
She took another look at her brother's face, but there was no hint given to her. Could it be that her brother was really drunk?
He must be really drunk!
Why is Coachman Li’s alcohol so potent?
Just as Fu Nanyao was muttering in her heart, Yan Funing reached out to Fu Ciyi's waist and tightly grasped his waist belt with her small hand.
"Nan Yao, help me quickly."
Fu Nanyao nodded and grabbed her brother's arm again.
The two of them worked together and finally helped the man up.
The two girls lowered their heads and didn't notice Fu Ciyi's slightly furrowed brows at all.
If he hadn't exerted himself, how could they have helped him?
However, the little hand on his waist made his body very stiff, and he didn't know how to lift his feet.
After a while, the two girls finally helped Fu Ciyi to the door of the west wing.
There were no lights on in the room and it was very dark.
"Sister-in-law, I'm going to light the lamp. Please help my brother."
Fu Nanyao let go of her brother's arm and walked into the west wing.
As she let go, Fu Ciyi leaned directly towards Yan Funing.
She couldn't carry heavy objects, let alone support a tall man by herself. Her delicate body was pushed against the door by his weight.
There was a dull sound, and Fu Nanyao frowned.
Oh my god, my brother is really drunk.
He knew clearly that his sister-in-law was weak, and if she pretended to be drunk, she would have to restrain herself.
What Fu Nanyao didn't know was that Fu Ciyi was so stiff all over that he couldn't control the strength of his body.
Yan Funing's arms went around his lower back, tightly gripping his waist, as if hugging him.
It's uncomfortable to see a woman hugging a man.
He had lived for nineteen years, and this was the first time he was hugged by a woman like this.
Fu Ciyi lowered his brows and tried to control the inexplicably accelerated heartbeat in his chest.
Finally, Fu Nanyao lit the oil lamp.
She grabbed her brother's arm again and helped him to the bed together with Yan Funing.
Yan Funing breathed a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her body.
"What did your brother eat to grow up? Why is he so heavy?" She rubbed her sore shoulders, "Too heavy!"
"My brother looks like a scholar, but when he takes off his clothes, all he has is muscle." Fu Nanyao asked with a smile, "Hasn't sister-in-law seen it?"
Yan Funing didn't even blush, and asked directly: "Have you seen it?"
"I haven't seen it. Bei Mo told me." Fu Nanyao said frankly, "If you don't believe me, you can ask Bei Mo. Of course, if you wash my brother tonight, you will see it."
Yan Funing shook her head: "Fu Nanyao, you are an unmarried girl."
"Sister-in-law, we are a family." Fu Nanyao suddenly moved closer to her and lowered his voice, "Sister-in-law, my brother is so handsome, you like him, okay?"
"Fu Nanyao, you're free, go wash the dishes."
"Yes, sister-in-law, I'll wash the dishes."
After Fu Nanyao left, Yan Funing stared at Fu Ciyi lying on the bed.
He has broad shoulders and long legs, and he has a really good figure.
After just one glance, she also left the west wing.
Fu Ciyi opened his eyes suddenly. The wine drunk by coachman Li was indeed strong. It made his head swell and his temples feel uncomfortable.
His head started to swell and he didn't want to talk.
Nan Yao and she actually thought he was drunk.
In fact, when Nan Yao said he was drunk just now, he wanted to say that he was not drunk, but for some reason he didn't say it.
Soon, her footsteps were heard outside the house.
He immediately closed his eyes.
Yan Funing came into the room holding a cotton towel, which she had soaked in cold water, and gently wiped his forehead and cheeks.
The soft fingertips brushed across his forehead and face, causing his heart to skip a beat.
He actually had the shameful thought, if he pretended to be asleep like this, would she help him take off his clothes tonight?
Thinking of this, he began to feel a sense of anticipation.
Suddenly, I felt ashamed of my own thoughts.
They are not a real couple, how could he have such thoughts?
Just then, Yan Funing heard two footsteps coming from the yard.
Hearing the sound, I left the west wing and saw Fu Beimo and Ali coming back.
The two young men called out in unison, "Sister-in-law."
Yan Funing nodded: "Did you send Brother Li home safely?"
Ali said, "Yes, he was delivered safely. Aunt Li is taking care of him right now."
Fu Beimo said, "Brother Li was very happy and kept telling Aunt Li that he had become famous."
"Okay." Yan Fu stared into the room, "Do me a favor and help me take off his coat and shoes."
The two young men said yes and entered the west wing.
Yan Funing went to the kitchen, and when she came back, Fu Ciyi was only left with his underwear.
"Bei Mo, go wash up. Ali, go home quickly and go to bed early."
She pulled Fu Ciyi's quilt over and covered him with it.
The two young men said hello in unison and left the west wing.
After closing the door, Yan Funing sat down at the desk and read a medical book.
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