"This is called proper laziness."

Chen Fan smiled and turned his head to look in the direction of the banquet hall.

"Let's go. We're not going back. Let's go home together."

Su Qing was surprised: "Is it okay for you not to go back?"

Chen Fan shook his head: "It's okay. If I go there now, I might still be toasted. I might as well take this opportunity to slip away quietly."

The two of them went into the elevator together and went upstairs. Zhang Shun was already waiting in the car downstairs.

After getting in the car with Su Qing, Chen Fan said, "Let's go home."

Zhang Shun started the car slowly.

On the way back, neither of us spoke in the back seat.

Su Qing was actually a little nervous because this was the first time she sat so close to Chen Fan.

Chen Fan next to him had even less interest in talking. He kept rubbing his forehead, obviously drunk.

"Are you okay? Why don't you stop by the drugstore later to buy some hangover medicine?"

Chen Fan waved his hands: "Don't eat that stuff. Just go back and take a nap."

As he was speaking, the cell phone in Chen Fan's pocket rang.

Chen Fan stretched out his hand and fumbled for a while, but couldn't take out the phone.

"Let me help you." Su Qing hesitated for a moment, said in a low voice, then reached out and took the cell phone out of Chen Fan's trouser pocket.

I looked at the caller ID and it said: Wife.

"It's Su Ruchu!"

Su Qing reminded quietly.

Chen Fan picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

The whole state of the person immediately changed from nausea and discomfort to extremely relaxed.

"Wife, do you miss me?"

"Yes, the company's annual meeting is today. I wanted to take you to attend, but you missed it."

"I didn't drink too much. I definitely didn't drink too much. I just drank a little bit..."

Listening to what Chen Fan was talking about, Su Ruchu turned her head away somewhat awkwardly. She didn't want to listen to what they were talking about.

"Really? I'm not lying to you. If you don't believe me..."

Chen Fan turned his head and glanced at the embarrassed Su Qing next to him: "If you don't believe me, let Su Qing tell you. She is right next to us."

Su Qing's eyes widened, but before she could react, Chen Fan had already handed the phone to her.

Su Qing said nervously to the other end of the phone: "Hello."

"Su Qing, is Chen Fan really not drunk?" Su Ruochu's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

Su Qing glanced to the side and found that Chen Fan was snorting at her and then waving his hands.

"Ah... I did drink. He's the boss, so it would be inappropriate not to drink."

"But let him go. He's fine."

"We are in the car now, sending Chen Fan home."

"Is that so?" Su Ruochu said softly, "Then I have a favor to ask of you. When you return, you must not let Chen Fan rush to sleep."

"He likes to fall asleep immediately after drinking."

"Please help make some millet porridge for him when you get home."

"He has a bad stomach. Every time he drinks, he has to drink a bowl of stomach-nourishing porridge. Otherwise, he will have a stomachache when he goes to sleep."

Su Qing listened to what the other person said silently, then nodded.

"I know. You can let it go."

"Excuse me."

"No trouble. Just leave her alone and I'll take good care of her for you."

"Thank you."

The phone returned to Chen Fan's hand again, but Chen Fan next to him was already drowsy and almost fell asleep.

Su Qing pushed Chen Fan and Chen Fan took the phone in a daze.

"Hey, wife, when will you come back? I miss you."

"Ming? Great."

"What time is tomorrow? Okay, I'll pick you up at the station this afternoon."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Fan's head tilted again and he felt drowsy.

Su Qing shook her head, took the phone and put it into Chen Fan's pocket.

When we returned to the community, Chen Fan had already fallen asleep in the car.

The driver Zhang Shun helped, carried Chen Fan upstairs and put him on the bed in the bedroom.

"Thank you." Su Qing said softly.

Zhang Shun glanced at Su Qing, nodded, and left quickly.

After closing the door, Su Qing returned to the bedroom and looked at Chen Fan lying on the bed. After hesitating for a moment, she walked over to help take off Chen Fan's shoes, and then lifted his feet onto the bed.

Su Qing reached out and took a quilt and gently covered Chen Fan with it.

Then he got up and went to the kitchen to prepare millet porridge.

It took more than half an hour to finally cook the porridge. Su Qing quickly scooped out a bowl and brought it to the dining table.

Su Qing turned back to the bedroom and glanced at Chen Fan, who was completely asleep on the bed, with a hesitant look on her face.

However, thinking of what Su Ruchu had told her on the phone, Su Qing walked over and gently pushed Chen Fan.

"Hello……"

"Chen Fan... wake up!"

After pushing a few times, Chen Fan didn't respond at all.

Su Qing said loudly, and Chen Fan mumbled something in a daze.

"Chen Fan, I made you some millet porridge. Drink some before you go to sleep."

Seeing that Chen Fan was dazed and showing signs of waking up, Su Qing bent over and grabbed Chen Fan's armpits with both hands, trying to pull him up.

As a result, after all his efforts, not only did he fail to pull Chen Fan up, but he was almost crushed by the opponent.

Just when Su Qing was blushing and at a loss, Chen Fan suddenly shuddered, and almost instinctively turned over with his head sticking out of the bed.

"Tsk..."

Vomited.

Su Qing stared at the scene in amazement, her face full of helplessness.

This guy not only vomited on the floor, but also on his own trouser legs.

However, Su Qing didn't care about all these and quickly raised her hand to gently help Chen Fan smooth his back.

"Are you still vomiting? Are you feeling better?"

Chen Fan raised his hand and gently grasped Su Qing's wrist, then let it go, then turned over and lay back on the bed.

When Su Qing was about to pull her hand back with a red face, Chen Fan suddenly started mumbling drunken words.

"sorry……"

"Wife, you've drunk too much."

"This time... I'm very happy. Everyone came to toast me. As a boss, I can't avoid this..."

"Wife, you are not allowed to be angry!"

"I promise...I won't do that again."

Su Qing sat there quietly, even forgetting to pull her arm back, allowing Chen Fan to hold her wrist like this.

"Wife, let's get married next year..."

"I've been waiting for this for almost two lifetimes..."

"Give me a few more years, and I'll put aside all my business and stay with you...with you..."

Having said this, Chen Fan fell into a deep sleep again.

Su Qing stared at Chen Fan's angular profile with a dazed look in her eyes.

At this moment, deep down in her heart, she even felt a little envy and jealousy towards Su Ruchu.

In this life, can I meet such a good man like Su Ruochu?

With a slight sigh, Su Qing carefully took Chen Fan's hand away. Then she stood up and covered Chen Fan with the quilt again.

I went back to the bedroom next door to change my dirty clothes, put on my pajamas, went to the bathroom to get a mop and cleaned the floor. Then I went to the bathroom to take a shower and washed the jeans that Chen Fan had stained.

After doing all this, Su Qing returned to the bedroom, stood beside the bed and glanced at Chen Fan who was sleeping soundly.

This time, she looked at it for a long time and very seriously.

It was like saying goodbye to a feeling in my heart that was destined to be unspeakable.

"Chen Fan, I wish you happiness!"