"Brother Su has a great capacity for alcohol."
Ye Chen replied that he was slightly more sober than Su Ningshuang's father.
Brother Ye, Brother Su?
Listen to how the two address each other.
Beside them, Su Ningshuang and her daughter looked quite helpless.
Su Ningshuang, in particular, couldn't help but think of the time when her father pulled her aside and made her greet "Uncle Ye" on her birthday.
Now, it's started again.
"Old Su, this is your future son-in-law..."
Su Ningshuang's mother whispered a reminder to her husband.
Fortunately, my parents had already gone upstairs to rest; otherwise, they would have been too embarrassed to have seen what happened.
“I know, who says I can’t call my future son-in-law ‘brother’? You go away, Brother Ye and I will continue drinking.”
"Brother Ye, let's continue and see who falls first."
In his rage, Su Ningshuang's father completely ignored his wife's words.
Suddenly remembering something, Su Ningshuang's mother quietly took out her phone and recorded the scene.
Tomorrow, after my husband sobers up, I'll show him the video and see what he has to say!
The husband's expression after seeing the video must be priceless.
Thinking of this, Su Ningshuang's mother stopped trying to stop her, and instead showed a smile, looking somewhat expectant.
Ye Chen and Su Ningshuang's father continued drinking.
Su Ningshuang's father wanted to drink Ye Chen under the table to maintain his position as "father-in-law," but as he drank, he mumbled something incoherently:
"Brother Ye, your alcohol tolerance is impressive. I...I..."
Halfway through his speech, Su Ningshuang's father fell silent.
"Old Su..."
Seeing her husband acting strangely, Su Ningshuang's mother patted him on the shoulder.
The next second, she was surprised to find that her husband had already fallen asleep.
Ye Chen was slightly more sober, but still a bit drunk.
Ye Chen didn't remember much about what happened after that.
The next day, bright sunlight streamed in through the window.
Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, still sleepy and somewhat groggy.
However, the next second, seeing the pink decorations in the room, Ye Chen instantly sobered up.
Wait a minute, this isn't my room?
Why does this place look so familiar?
After thinking for a few seconds, Ye Chen remembered—wasn't this Ning Shuang's room?!
And I'm in Frost's bed?
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