Meng Sheng had already put Sisi down. She picked up the disinfectant on the coffee table and disinfected her hands before touching his forehead. "What's wrong with you? Are you drunk?"
"No, I had a glass of wine with a strong aftereffect, and my head feels a bit heavy."
Pei Sui took her hand, put his other hand around her waist, and asked in a low voice, "How is your father?"
Meng Sheng let him hold him, put his hands on his back, and patted him gently from time to time.
She said softly, "You look good today and you're in a good mood. You have a headache, why don't you go upstairs to rest? And why did you bring Sisi down with you?"
"I want to wait for you to come back."
Pei Sui raised his naturally cold almond-shaped eyes and looked at her with a low, pleasant voice.
As for Sisi, he was worried that there might be no food in Sisi's bowl, so he went back and put some in it.
When he was about to go down from the 11th floor, he hesitated, but still pulled Sisi up.
Meng Sheng saw that he was not feeling well and thought that nothing had gone wrong tonight. If he told him now, it would make him worry more. It would be better to let him rest early.
So after weighing it over in her mind, she didn't mention the elevator incident to him.
When she heard him say that he would wait for her to come back, she still felt soft in her heart, and a hint of subtle sweetness seeped out from her heart.
She raised her hand to push the hair away from his forehead, looked at his smooth and full forehead, and said softly, "Okay, go take a shower and rest, put on your pajamas, and lie on the bed. It's so comfortable."
"Um."
Pei Sui responded softly, as if he had just stuck to her abdomen just to neutralize the dizziness in his head.
He doesn't like to drink much usually. Except for some specific occasions when he has to drink, he will drink for the sake of courtesy, but will never drink too much.
Today at a dinner party I met the Chief Justice of the High People's Court and a police chief. We greeted each other and had a few drinks.
He was not bad at drinking, so he was able to handle the drinks easily, except for two glasses of Madeira wine with great aging potential.
It tastes good when I drink it, like a butterfly dancing on the tip of my tongue.
But after leaving the table, it wasn't long before the numb and dizzy feeling as if someone was pinching my nerves began to creep up on me little by little.
I haven't been this drunk in a long time.
With his head dizzy, his only thought was to see Meng Sheng, to hug her, or to kiss her.
Meng Sheng originally wanted to say that she would take him upstairs, but Pei Sui directly pulled her towards her master bedroom.
The meaning is very clear.
I'm planning to stay the night at her place.
No wonder Sisi was carried down by him.
Although the two did not live together, last weekend Pei Sui got his clothes and pants dirty while cooking, so Meng Sheng went upstairs to get him a set of clothes.
The casual home clothes she took off were left with her.
I don’t have to worry about not having a change of clothes.
No pajamas to wear.
Pei Sui just felt his head a little heavy, but his consciousness was very clear. He went straight to the bathroom, took off his clothes and stood under the shower.
Meng Sheng didn't follow in. She first opened a can of cat litter for Sisi, laid out the cat litter, then went into the kitchen and made two cups of honey lemon tea.
He drank his own cup in the kitchen, then took the other cup to his room and placed it on the bedside table.
Pei Sui took a quick shower and came out in about ten minutes. Meng Sheng pointed at the cup of honey water and asked him to drink it.
He also obeyed, took the cup and drank it in two sips.
"Go to sleep, don't wait for me, I'm going to take off my makeup and take a shower first."
Seeing that he had drunk it, Meng Sheng felt relieved. He took his pajamas from the cloakroom and went to wash up.
When she came out again, Pei Sui was already asleep on the bed. She turned off the lights in the room, lifted the quilt and lay down in it.
His body relaxed a little, and Pei Sui didn't know whether it was a subconscious action or he hadn't fallen asleep at all.
He turned over and pulled her into his arms, his lips brushing against her ear intentionally or unintentionally.
His breath was warm, still smelling of alcohol.
Then the lips slowly moved to the face and finally to the lips.
Meng Sheng originally thought that these were all unconscious actions of his, but when his lips touched hers, she realized it.
What kind of consciousness is this?
He didn't fall asleep at all.
After he hooked her tongue tip and sucked it for about half a minute, Meng Sheng gently pushed his chest.
Pei Sui stepped back and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's wrong?"
"Don't you have a headache? Go to sleep!"
Meng Sheng's breathing became unstable due to his kiss just now, and her clear voice was soft at this moment.
As the words fell, a low humming laugh danced happily and joyfully on her eardrums like a light note.
Then came a clear and hoarse voice, "Okay, go to sleep."
While speaking, he tightened his arms and held her tightly in his arms.
Nothing happened that night. When Meng Sheng got up at 7:30, Pei Sui was still sleeping.
She didn't disturb him. She got up from the bed quietly, washed up, and didn't rush to change into her pajamas. She went out of the room to play with Sisi for a few minutes, then added food and changed water for it.
Then I went to water the azaleas in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
It is a sunny day today and the temperature in Beijing is gradually rising. The bright sunshine is reflected in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, almost covering the entire living room.
If it is winter and the sun is so strong, it would be particularly comfortable to lie on the sofa and bask in the sun.
Except in summer.
She went back to the kitchen, poured herself half a cup of warm water and drank it, then began to look for ingredients in the refrigerator to prepare breakfast.
Her cooking skills were average and she couldn't make a very elaborate breakfast, so she could only cook two bowls of臊子面 and two cups of soy milk according to what she searched on her phone.
I cooked another pot of Tremella and Pear Soup.
Seeing that everything was almost ready and it was already 8:40, she planned to go to Pei Sui's room and call him.
But just as he reached the door, it opened from the inside.
Seeing the tall man, Meng Sheng smiled, "Are you awake? Does your head hurt?"
"fine."
Pei Sui walked up to her and hugged her. "When did you wake up?"
"A little after seven." Meng Sheng gently poked his waist and reminded him, "Breakfast is ready. The臊子面 will become clumpy if it sits for a long time.
This is my first time making this, and I learned it online, so I think it's a success. Anyway... I tried it and it tastes okay. Would you like to try it?"
Hearing this, Pei Sui's cold face showed a hint of smile, and his fingertips with light calluses caressed her delicate and smooth cheeks.
He said "OK" and took her to the restaurant.
Pulling out the chair next to the dining table, Pei Sui picked up the chopsticks and tasted the noodles she made.
He praised it without hesitation, "Yes, it's delicious."
Meng Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. His beautiful and calm eyes were as clear as autumn water, with the corners of his eyes curved, revealing a shimmering smile.
Pei Sui glared at her, feeling as if a ball of cotton was stuffed in his heart.
There is an indescribable softness.
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