Thousands of billions of favors: Young Master Gu, don't come here unharmed

"Send Qiqi to the room to have a good rest first. When he was on the plane, he was very excited and didn't fall asleep much." Mu Xiaoxuan and Song Hua have been taking turns to look after Qiqi, but it's still a little worried Rest for a while.

At least, so far, it is still full of spirit.

Mu Xiaoxuan looked at Qiqi in her arms, holding her for too long, her hands were a little numb.

She frowned slightly, enduring a little discomfort.

Mu Xiaoxuan just felt a little uncomfortable, Song Hua noticed it immediately, and almost immediately picked up Qiqi, and said helplessly, "Is your hand numb? Since you don't feel well, this Why did you keep silent all the way..."

I also blame Song Hua for being too careless. I didn't notice this thing along the way.

Mu Xiaoxuan groaned, and then gently lowered her head.

Song Hua didn't mean to blame Mu Xiaoxuan, and soon carried Qiqi to the room where she had been arranged.

When he came out, he didn't see Mu Xiaoxuan.

"Xiaoxuan?" Song Hua scanned the living room strangely.

He looked towards the door almost reflexively, but obviously, there was no movement at the door, and the person probably didn't leave the door suddenly.

"Bang bang——" There were several sounds, which seemed to come from the direction of the kitchen.

Song Hua walked towards the direction of the voice almost immediately.

Mu Xiaoxuan was currently stepping on the stool, flipping through the cabinets in the upper part of the kitchen.

"What... are you looking for?" Song Hua's voice was a little puzzled.

"Sorry, Song Hua, I just want to see what else is available in this house..." Mu Xiaoxuan stood on the stool, lowered her head in embarrassment, and glanced at Song Hua.

"If you're looking for something, just call me, and I'll come and look for it," Song Hua said.

Mu Xiaoxuan's face showed a bit of embarrassment. After searching for a long time, but couldn't find anything, especially this house was not her own, she always felt that she seemed to have gone too far.

Mu Xiaoxuan thought for a long time, and finally climbed down from the stool.

"I'm sorry, I did too much."

"Xiaoxuan. I didn't mean to blame you." Song Hua didn't like Mu Xiaoxuan always apologizing to herself for small things.

It would make him feel that the relationship between them was so rusty.

It made him feel a little uncomfortable.

After Mu Xiaoxuan left the stool, Song Hua replaced Mu Xiaoxuan and stood on the stool by herself.

After leaving this country and this house where he lived for several years, Song Hua himself couldn't remember what else was in this house.

You can't eat what's in the fridge.

Song Hua searched for a long time, and finally found an unopened bottle of wine when he left the kitchen and moved to his room.

"It seems that our luck is not bad. Want to drink?" Song Hua raised the wine bottle in his hand and asked Mu Xiaoxuan with a smile.

Mu Xiaoxuan raised a smile on the corner of her mouth, and then nodded.

Song Hua then found two wine glasses and a corkscrew, and quickly filled the two cleaned wine glasses with bright red wine.

The aroma of the wine is slightly sweet.

Mu Xiaoxuan took a sip lightly, "It tastes good."

"No matter how good the taste is, don't drink too much. A little is just right, it will help you sleep." Although he is in the house now, not in those messy bars, it doesn't matter even if he is drunk, but Song Hua still couldn't bear it. I asked a few words.

However, soon, he felt that letting Mu Xiaoxuan drink was really a very wrong decision.

Mu Xiaoxuan is drunk...

Song Hua put down his wine glass and looked at the woman sitting opposite him with a slight smile on her lips. That fair and pretty face was stained with a little red, so charming.

Song Hua has always been very clear that Mu Xiaoxuan is charming. Although most men like the fresh, white lotus-like woman, they have a playful attitude towards Xiaoxuan's appearance. However, never When they first started dating, he was 100% serious. He has always been very clear that Mu Xiaoxuan's heart is different from her appearance.

He... really liked her.

His eyes stayed on Mu Xiaoxuan for a long time, and he seemed to be a little confused when he saw her drunk. He asked in a low voice, "Are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep for a while?"

"No... don't sleep... drink a little more." Mu Xiaoxuan shook the empty wine glass in her hand, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be foggy at the moment.

Song Hua sighed silently, put down his wine glass, then went around to Mu Xiaoxuan, took the wine glass away from her hand, and used a little force to get her up from the sofa.

"Enough, drink it again, you should have a headache when you wake up tomorrow morning." Song Hua felt helpless towards Mu Xiaoxuan.

"Don't!" Mu Xiaoxuan pushed Song Hua hard, and pushed Song Hua down on the sofa. Then when Song Hua was about to get up, she straddled Song Hua directly. body.

Song Hua's body froze, and he felt that the surrounding air was starting to become hot and dry. He swallowed, and when he spoke again, he found that his voice was a little hoarse.

Mu Xiaoxuan obviously didn't drink too much wine, at most it was a glass of red wine, how could she get drunk so quickly.

"Xiaoxuan, get up."

"No, no, I still want to drink..." He was still sitting on Song Hua's body motionless, but his hand was stretched out to touch the bottle of red wine that was still dressed up.

Song Hua wouldn't know that Mu Xiaoxuan was already drunk, and watch her continue to drink.

He grabbed Mu Xiaoxuan's wrist, then got up quickly, and when Mu Xiaoxuan was about to fall backward, he pulled her into his arms.

Letting out a breath, Song Hua firmly controlled Mu Xiaoxuan on the sofa, and then packed up the wine.

By the way, he boiled hot water from the kitchen, quickly cooled the water to normal temperature with the refrigerator, poured a cup and brought it to Mu Xiaoxuan.

"Here, have a drink..."

Mu Xiaoxuan turned her head in disgust, "No...I want to drink..."

Mu Xiaoxuan's appearance as a rogue drunk almost made Song Hua angry and funny.

The drunk Mu Xiaoxuan was indeed a little rambunctious, Song Hua controlled her only for a moment, and soon, she struggled to drink again.

Sweat oozes from Song Hua's forehead, and even his back seems a little wet.

"Mom? Uncle Song... What are you doing?" Qiqi's soft voice was full of curiosity. He rubbed his eyes and even yawned uncontrollably.

"Qiqi?" Mu Xiaoxuan stopped struggling, she shook her head vigorously, and pointed her fingers a few times, "Two, three...a lot of Qiqi..."