The moment Lan Bing's hand touched Wang Hu, a mysterious force surged into her body like a torrent, instantly binding her mind tightly.
Her gaze was involuntarily drawn to Wang Hu, as if he were a giant magnet and she were an irresistible little compass needle.
She gazed at Wang Hu's handsome face. His eyebrows were thick and well-defined, his eyes deep and bright, and beneath his high, straight nose was a slightly upturned mouth, revealing a barely perceptible smile. Lan Bing's heart began to race, and an impulse to hug him tightly and kiss him surged deep within her.
Her gaze slowly moved down and settled on Wang Hu's shirt, which was stretched taut by his muscles.
Through the fabric of his shirt, she could clearly see his strong chest muscles and well-defined abdominal muscles, which made her throat involuntarily move, as if a flame was burning inside.
Strange images involuntarily surfaced in Lan Bing's mind, making her face grow increasingly red, like a ripe apple. She felt her breathing become rapid, and her heart pounded in her ears.
Just then, Wang Hu's voice suddenly rang in her ear: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law!"
Lan Bing snapped back to reality, her face instantly turning bright red, as if it were about to bleed. She coughed twice, trying to hide her embarrassment, and then stammered, "Wh...what's wrong?"
Wang Hu looked at her with concern, waving one hand back and forth in front of her, as if trying to get her attention. His voice held a hint of concern: "You seemed to be lost in thought just now, are you alright?"
Lan Bing's face turned even redder. She quickly shook her head and said, "No...it's nothing. I was just a little tired."
Wang Hu nodded, then pointed to the coffee table and said, "The hangover soup is ready."
Lan Bing followed his finger and saw that her nanny had just placed a steaming bowl of hangover soup on the coffee table before returning to the kitchen.
She breathed a sigh of relief, quickly let go of Wang Hu's hand, then walked to the coffee table, picked up the bowl of hangover soup, and began to drink it in small sips.
She picked up the bowl, took two small sips, and felt the slightly warm soup slide down her throat, bringing a sense of comfort. Just then, the housekeeper, who had finished cleaning up the kitchen, came in. Seeing the bowl in her hand, she exclaimed in surprise, "Madam, you want some too? I'm so sorry, I only made one bowl. I'll go make another one right away!"
The nanny hurriedly turned and headed towards the kitchen, leaving Lan Bing standing there alone, her face flushed crimson, as if it were about to bleed. Her heart pounded even harder, the nanny's words echoing in her mind. Already somewhat shy, she now felt even more uneasy.
Lan Bing then realized that the hangover soup was originally prepared for her husband. She couldn't help but regret her rashness; how could she have drunk it without asking first? Embarrassed, she placed the bowl back on the table. To hide her inner turmoil, she feigned composure and said to Wang Hu, "My housekeeper makes pretty good hangover soup; would you like to try some?"
Lan Bing's original idea was to ask the nanny to make another bowl to ease the awkward situation. However, to her surprise, Wang Hu unhesitatingly reached for the bowl on the table, along with the spoon she had just used!
Lan Bing's eyes widened as she watched Wang Hu scoop up a spoonful of soup without hesitation and put it in his mouth. Her heart almost stopped for a moment, and the shyness on her face was instantly replaced by astonishment.
After swallowing the spoonful of soup, Wang Hu gave Lan Bing a thumbs up and praised, "Sister-in-law, this soup is really good!"
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Lan Bing's face. She forced a smile and said, "If you like it, drink more!"
But she couldn't help but start having wild thoughts: He used the same spoon I used, does that count as an indirect kiss?
When my mother brought over the freshly made hangover soup again, Wang Hu had already finished the bowl, and the empty bowl was on the table!
The nanny carefully placed the bowl of soup she had just made on the table, then stared at the empty bowl before turning to Lan Bing and saying, "Madam, your appetite seems better today. Would you like me to get you another bowl? I made extra this time!"
Lan Bing inwardly groaned; how could she possibly drink any more of that soup? However, she couldn't directly tell the nanny that she hadn't drunk it. So, she quickly waved her hand and said, "No need, Aunt Wang, I've had enough!"
"Alright then, madam. If you'd like another bowl later, just let me know, and I can make you another one right away!" The nanny said with a smile, then picked up the empty bowl and turned to leave the room.
Lan Bing watched the nanny's departing figure and breathed a sigh of relief. Then, she gently nudged Li Feng, who was completely drunk and unconscious beside her, hoping to wake him up. However, Li Feng remained unresponsive, like a dead pig.
Wang Hu watched this scene and couldn't help but laugh. He thought to himself, "He's not going to wake up that easily. Before getting out of the car, I gave Li Feng another nip on the back of the neck!"
Seeing Lan Bing's helplessness, Wang Hu said to her, "Sister-in-law, Brother Feng did drink a bit too much tonight. Why don't we take him upstairs now? He definitely can't drink this soup."
After listening to Wang Hu's words, Lan Bing felt that this was the only way. She nodded in agreement.
However, when she looked at Li Feng's obese body, which resembled that of a fat pig, she couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.
In the end, she had no choice but to ask Wang Hu for help: "Then I'm afraid we'll have to trouble you. Wang Ma and I really can't handle him!"
Wang Hu said, "It's nothing, but sister-in-law, could you help me hold on a bit?"
Wang Hu supported Li Feng on the left, while Lan Bing helped him on the right. It was already difficult to help a drunkard walk on flat ground, let alone go up stairs!
The stairs were quite narrow. Lan Bing held onto Li Feng tightly, but she tripped and almost fell backward!
Wang Hu reacted quickly, reaching out his right hand to grab her, thus saving her from danger!
Han Bing, panting, went out and thanked Wang Hu, still shaken, "Thank you so much, you scared me to death."
Then they quickly came up to help Wang Hu drag Li Feng upstairs!
She didn't even notice that her pajamas, which had been covering her up completely, were now open.
After the two men threw Li Feng onto the bed, they realized that they had been holding hands the whole time.
Lan Bing also noticed that her pajamas were open. Instinctively, she wanted to see if anyone else had seen it. When she looked up, she found Wang Hu's extremely aggressive gaze!
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