Chapter 18 Drunk
Fang Junjie stood up and raised his wine glass to Su Xi, shaking his head and shouting: "That's right, come on, sister-in-law, have another glass, I wish you a happy wedding."
"I'll have one too." Zhou Xiubai couldn't drink much, but he also liked to join in the fun.
"Okay."
Su Xi's delicate face was stained with a layer of blush, her eyes were a little confused, and her slender jade fingers picked up the wine glass and clinked it with theirs, then passed the glass to her red lips and sipped it.
How could it be a newlywed? They have been married for half a year.
He Yichuan looked at this chaotic scene with a frown on his face. Fortunately, he didn't tell them earlier, otherwise, based on their previous marriage relationship, the scene would be even more chaotic.
She twisted her eyebrows with her fingers, extended her fingertips to twist it, and stopped her from pouring any more wine. She said in a deep tone, "Okay, don't drink anymore. Cheng Ke is about to lie down. Pack up and go home."
The wine glass suddenly disappeared. She turned to look at him blankly, her eyes widened, and his figure was reflected in her wet eyes.
He stood up and arranged for the drunk people. He took a moment to glance at Su Xi and stretched out his hand to pull her up.
"Ah Xiu, please wake up and arrange for someone to take them off. I'll call the driver."
Zhou Baixiu slightly curled his lips and looked at the two of them, and replied with an unclear smile: "Okay, don't worry, you can just take your sister-in-law back, and I will make arrangements for them."
Su Xi was suddenly pulled up by him. After being drunk, her balance was not good, and she staggered forward. He Yichuan quickly grabbed her with his long arms and hugged her over.
"We'll go first."
He Yichuan took her coat, draped it loosely on her, and carried her out.
As soon as they reached the door of the private room, most of the coat swayed and fell down.
Su Xi was uncomfortable with the dragging, so she stopped, pushed away his arm, and tried to squat down to pick it up crookedly. Before she finished pushing away, she fell down.
He Yichuan was quick-witted and reacted quickly.
The soft body fell into his arms again, and his nose could smell the breath of the girl, which was fresh and sweet.
He Yichuan passed through Su Xi's armpits, one hand circled her slender waist, and the other hand stroked up and down her back that was bulging due to the slight bend.
She may have seldom had close contact with people, and was not used to it. Her head was thrashing in the hard embrace, and she felt very restless.
He held Su Xi in his arms, and the hand that was stroking her back also slid onto her soft hair, as if to soothe her emotions. His strong chin gradually moved to the side of her head, and finally rested on the top of her head. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Then, He Yichuan spread his hands, pulled Su Xi away from his arms a little, held her steady, lowered his head to pick up his clothes, and put them on her, "Okay, let's go home."
Su Xi tilted her head in a struggle, as if thinking, her eyes slightly shone, slowly tiptoed, approached the man's ear, and whispered softly: "But I don't have a home."
He Yichuan's heart trembled, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his hands around his waist gradually moved up. His dark eyes reflected Su Xi's red cheeks after drinking, and his thumbs gently rubbed the tender flesh on her face.
Under the light, the bright eyes seemed to contain waves and were clear.
He pursed his lips, raised his hands and rubbed her hair, without saying anything.
Then he pulled Su Xi away, put one hand on her waist, and slowly bent down, "Come up, I'll carry you out."
Su Xi put her hands around He Yichuan's neck, her elbows drooping on his strong arms, and wrapped around him. The man hooked her knees and held them steadily. His broad palms were firm and strong, as if he had built a wall.
She moved her head and placed the tip of her face on the back of He Yichuan's neck, breathing shallowly, up and down.
He Yichuan also moved with it, but it made the two of them closer. His breathing stagnated, and he murmured in a low voice: "Don't move." After that, he walked towards the door of the first floor of the club.
She leaned against the man and closed her eyes.
He Yichuan held her in his arms and sat in the back seat. Su Xi had already fallen asleep on his shoulder.
They drove all the way to the villa. She closed her eyes and was still asleep. He Yichuan carefully carried her to the luxurious bed in the master bedroom.
In the villa, the housekeeper had already been notified and asked someone to prepare sobering soup and bring it to the second floor.
The man patted her gently and woke her up. Su Xi slowly opened her eyes and looked at him confusedly, "Drink some sobering soup, take a shower and then go to bed."
Su Xi was a little dazed when she just woke up. She sat for a long time before she came to her senses. After understanding what he was saying, she nodded and drank the sobering soup.
"Can you take a shower by yourself?"
Although the two of them had skin-to-skin intimacy, he was so frank with her after she was drunk that he seemed to be taking advantage of her.
"Yeah."
She rubbed the skin on her face, trying to make herself more sober, and then slowly went to the bathroom to take a shower.
He Yichuan was afraid that something might happen to her while she was taking a shower after drinking, so he waited in the bedroom until she came out and lay on the bed, then he left.
As soon as she walked to the door of the second bedroom, the servant who was waiting nearby saw He Yichuan, and immediately stepped forward and asked carefully: "Master, are you taking a shower? Your clothes have been moved to the madam's room."
After listening, He Yichuan looked up at her, his voice low and gentle: "Did the madam move it?"
"Butler Li asked us to move it, and the madam knows it too."
Butler Li is a shrewd man, and there are few things in the villa that he has hidden from him.
The housekeeper had watched him grow up since he was a child, and followed him here after marriage. Seeing the indifferent state of their marriage, she had been very anxious for a long time. Now that she had finally waited for a turnaround, she acted quickly.
He Yichuan stood there, curling the corners of his mouth lightly, paused slightly, and returned to the master bedroom with an indifferent expression. He casually put on pajamas and went to take a shower.
The next day.
Su Xi woke up from a hangover, and her head didn't feel very comfortable. When she was a little more conscious, she moved a little, and wanted to reach out for her mobile phone to check the time, and she heard a steady breathing beside her.
Her eyes sank slightly for a moment, and her eyes were sharp. Suddenly she thought of something, and her expression relaxed.
Sure enough, when she turned her head and her eyes fell on her side, the familiar scene happened again. The man was lying quietly on the left side of the bed.
"Are you awake? What time is it?"
Perhaps her movements had disturbed the man next to her, and he asked, his tone still full of sleepiness.
"Yeah."
Su Xi responded subconsciously, picked up the phone on the bedside table and checked the time, "It's 10:30."
"It's so late." He Yichuan's voice was deep and attractive, and he closed his eyes tightly, still sleepy.
Neither of them was a person who stayed in bed, and they slept until this time, one was hungover from drinking, and the other was tired from traveling on a business trip, so they just fell asleep.
The housekeeper looked upstairs for a long time, but no one came down all morning, and he didn't dare to go up to disturb them, so he had to ask the kitchen to heat up breakfast first.