A person's character can be seen from his drinking habits. Judging from Sang Tianen's series of performances just now, Yan Zheng believed that she should be a person with a good temper in her heart, but he didn't know why she behaved so tough in their daily interactions.
If only she could always be as gentle and kind as she is now, patiently peeling shrimps for him, carrying him upstairs, and fulfilling all his fantasies about women.
However, all this is temporary. When she sobers up, she will probably become the same Sang Tianen as before, the woman who would glare at him after just a few words.
Yan Zheng reluctantly kissed Sang Tianen in front of him and said, "Can you always treat me like this?"
"What's wrong?" Sang Tianen pushed his body up a bit, noticing that the man seemed to have lost a lot of weight. He frowned and said, "A light breeze can blow him away. You need to eat more, okay?"
"When I get fat, you will definitely scold me again." Yan Zheng curled his lips and muttered softly.
Sang Tianen lowered his head and kissed him, his voice mellowed by the alcohol: "How could that be? You are my little baby."
Yan Zheng felt shy when he was called "little baby". He said with a shy look, "Put me down. Your arms will get sore."
"I don't want to let you down." Sang Tianen shook his head and smiled sweetly, "I just want to stay with you like this forever."
"How much alcohol have you drunk? You say such disgusting things." Yan Zheng blinked his eyes and let go of his hand to pat her arm, but his toes curled up in shame because of Sang Tianen's words.
"I didn't drink much. I don't like drinking." Sang Tianen showed an innocent look. "If you don't like me drinking, I won't drink anymore."
Don't! Yan Zheng said in his heart, wine is such a good thing, you have to drink more, it's best to have a bottle every day.
"Put me down quickly." Seeing beads of sweat rolling down Sang Tianen's red face, Yan Zheng used his sleeve to wipe them off for her distressedly:
This time, Sang Tianen didn't argue. He put him down obediently, and said with a visibly joyful expression on his face, "Can I take a shower now?"
"I...I'll go get my pajamas." Yan Zheng turned around shyly and went to the cloakroom to look for pajamas for both of them.
"My clothes are still hanging on the balcony and haven't been taken back." Sang Tianen reminded him from behind.
Yan Zheng turned around and went to the balcony to collect clothes. Thinking that Sang Tianen had drunk too much, he turned back and reminded him with some worry: "Don't run around. I'll go get you some clothes."
Sang Tianen was amused by his tone: "You treat me like a child."
Yan Zheng ignored what she said. Now he could confirm one thing, that is, Sang Tianen was definitely drunk, but compared to ordinary drunkards, she was not as confused.
Sure enough, before he took two steps, Sang Tianen came up behind him like a giant human pendant, holding his waist tightly and refusing to let go.
Yan Zheng laughed helplessly and said, "I can't collect the clothes if you keep doing this. Can you please let go of my hand first?"
As he said that, he turned his head and touched her chin, like teasing a puppy: "Why are you so clingy today?"
Sang Tianen snorted twice in dissatisfaction: "Just go take a shower."
"You need to get clothes to take a shower. Let go of your hands first. It will be quick." Yan Zheng kissed her face and said gently.
"Then don't wear it. You will take it off later anyway." Sang Tianen said casually, and his lips began to kiss Yan Zheng's white neck randomly.
Yan Zheng's breathing became unstable due to her entanglement, and he said in a vague voice: "Don't be like this..."
Sang Tianen bent down, picked up the man by the waist, and walked towards the bathroom...
The next morning, Sang Tianen was woken up by Yan Zheng. She sat up and felt her temples throbbing and had a severe headache.
The wine yesterday was so strong. I didn't feel anything when I first drank it, but I felt dizzy when I got home.
Seeing her unhappy expression, Yan Zheng bent his knees and pressed down on the bed. He stretched out his hands and gently rubbed her temples: "Do you feel better now?"
Sang Tianen closed his eyes and enjoyed his service, and said in a hoarse voice: "Good skills!"
After a while, the two went downstairs for breakfast. The aroma of porridge in the living room made Sang Tianen feel very happy. She couldn't help but jokingly said, "Did the sun rise from the west today? I usually sleep until seven or eight, but today I got up so early to make breakfast."
Yan Zheng glanced at her indifferently and planned to give Sang Tianen a bottle of wine every day to prevent this man from saying something to anger him.
Sang Tianen noticed his expression, pulled his arm and held him in his arms, saying with a smile, "Are you unhappy because of a few words of teasing?"
Yan Zheng looked at her, was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly said: "You should drink more in the future."
Sang Tianen was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant. He asked in surprise, "What's wrong? Did I do something bad to you yesterday?"
"No." Yan Zheng stood up and served her rice porridge. "Everything was fine yesterday."
That was strange. She remembered that when they first got together, Yan Zheng asked her if she liked to drink, and the expression she showed at that time definitely did not mean that he liked it.
If she doesn't like it, why encourage her to drink?
She lowered her eyes and recalled for a moment. She was a little nervous after drinking last night, but her memory was complete. She remembered clearly everything she did. She did not do anything inappropriate while drunk.
"Let's eat quickly." Yan Zheng peeled a boiled egg for her, interrupting Sang Tianen's thoughts.
Sang Tianen took the egg and started eating. She still had a headache, so she simply stopped thinking about the problem.
Anyway, based on her understanding of Yan Zheng's character, if she really did something bad, the man would have lost his temper with her long ago. How could he be so kind as to cook for her and even peel eggs?
Now this reaction seemed to be rewarding her.
Sang Tianen's mind unconsciously flashed through the passionate scenes of last night. It was true that alcohol could give people courage. Under normal circumstances, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she would not dare to do those things.
Could this be what Yan Zheng meant? Let her drink more, and then...
Sang Tianen's eyes suddenly widened, and his gaze on Yan Zheng became subtle.
After dinner, Sang Tianen wisely went to wash the dishes, while Yan Zheng took out the clothes from the washing machine and hung them on the balcony, and also washed Sang Tianen's pair of sneakers.
Looking at the busy figure of the man, Sang Tianen experienced for the first time what it felt like to have a husband and daughter warm at home, even though she didn't have any children yet.
But she could still imagine that warm scene: she and Yan Zheng were busy, and the children were running around mischievously.
The sunlight shone in through the glass windows, and the huge house was filled with laughter.
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