The Villain of the Rebirth City, the Rich Second Generation

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But it was enough for her to see who the person in front of her was, and said in a raving voice, "Young Master Su?"

"Hey, there's a lot of alcohol, how much did you drink?" Su Zhiwen slapped Liu Yue's alcohol, speechless.

The assistant explained: "Mr. Liu drank a bottle in order to protect Li Xiaoyue from drinking."

"Well, that's all right, I'll give you a credit." Hearing that Liu Yue drank so much in order to block the wine for Li Xiaoyue, Su Zhiwen also liked Liu Yue a little more.

Such partners should be taken care of in the future.

After helping Liu Yue into the car, Su Zhiwen asked the assistant for the address, and then started the car.

The assistant took the key and went to drive Liu Yue's car.

The place where Liu Yue lives is not far away, and it takes only ten minutes to drive there.

Su Zhiwen planned to help Liu Yue go back, but the drunken Liu Yue dangled like thorns on the soles of his feet, and couldn't stand still.

Su Zhiwen simply carried her on his back.

Following the address given by the assistant, they soon arrived at the door of Liu Yue's house.

He found the key from Liu Yue's bag and opened the door easily.

There were very few things in Liu Yue's house, and they were very simple. Su Zhiwen didn't look too much, and found the bedroom at a glance.

Walking into the bedroom, just as Su Zhiwen put Liu Yue on the bed, a strange noise came from Liu Yue's mouth.

Su Zhiwen didn't know that she wanted to vomit.

With a stride forward, he helped her up and pulled her over the trash can.

"Wow--"

Neither fast nor slow, just right.

After Liu Yue finished vomiting, the stench of alcohol had already permeated the entire bedroom.

After vomiting, Liu Yue also regained some consciousness, and said with her tongue out, "Young Master Su, am I embarrassing?"

"No embarrassment, it's normal to vomit after drinking too much." Su Zhiwen had already held his breath,

So he didn't smell anything.

Even if he smells it, he won't dislike it. Speaking of which, he is also responsible for what happened.

"Young Master Su, your name doesn't work either. That Zhu Hongji, I've already said is your friend, but he still dares to act recklessly." Maybe it was because he drank too much wine, Liu Yue didn't have any scruples in speaking, thinking of Say what.

In normal times, even if she thought so in her heart, she would not dare to say it.

Su Zhiwen didn't care about Liu Yue's utterance of the truth after drinking, and said, "It's okay, he has no chance to mess around anymore."

"What happened to him?" Liu Yue asked curiously.

Su Zhiwen said with a smile: "It's okay, I just sent him to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures."

"Oh." Liu Yue really drank too much. She was not surprised at what Su Zhiwen said, as if she had heard something ordinary.

"Young Master Su, I want to drink water."

"Okay, let me serve you for a while today." Su Zhiwen nodded, turned around to get a glass of water and came back.

Liu Yue gulped down a few sips of water, which relieved the dryness in her throat.

"Young Master Su, I want to take a bath."

"..." Su Zhiwen was speechless, I really can't take care of this, "You can wash yourself when you are sober."

But Liu Yue got angry, "No, I want to take a bath, I can't sleep without a bath."

Su Zhiwen pinched his forehead, feeling a little headache.

"You wait."

Su Zhiwen got up and walked towards the bathroom. After putting in the hot water, he carried Liu Yue in and threw him into the bathtub, "You wash it yourself."

After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

Liu Yue half-closed her eyes, looked at Su Zhiwen's back without a trace of hesitation, and smiled foolishly.

She was drunk, but this was not the first time, so her immunity to alcohol was much better, and after waking up a little, she would not fall asleep again soon.

Although the words he said earlier were drunk, they also meant to be tempting.

She was trying to figure out what was going on with Su Zhiwen, whether he really didn't care about her for a long time, or was he pretending to be deep.

As a result, she really didn't have much attraction to Su Zhiwen.

Quite disappointed.

It is impossible to take a bath. Although Liu Yue's consciousness has become much clearer, the paralyzing effect of alcohol on her body makes her not want to move too much.

After lying in the bathtub for a long time, the water temperature had dropped a lot, and it started to feel a little cold. Liu Yue stood up with strong support, took off his clothes, and changed into a bathrobe.

Walking out of the bathroom step by step, he saw Su Zhiwen sitting on the sofa in the living room, and hadn't left yet.

"Are you going to rest?" Seeing Liu Yue coming out, Su Zhiwen asked.

Liu Yue walked over slowly, sat directly next to Su Zhiwen, tilted her head, and said in a slightly aggrieved voice, "I want to eat something."

"I've convinced you, there are so many things to do." Su Zhiwen said angrily.

With that said, he got up and walked towards the refrigerator, looked at it, there was nothing to eat, Liu Yue drank wine, and it was not suitable for him to eat something iced.

After choosing a few available ingredients, Su Zhiwen prepared to cook a pot of porridge to warm his stomach.

Ten minutes later, when Su Zhiwen came out of the kitchen with porridge, Liu Yue was already lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.

It seems that the spirit of alcohol has come up.

Su Zhiwen walked over and pushed her awake unceremoniously, "Wake up, go to sleep after eating, I don't have time to waste with you."

Liu Yue rubbed her eyes, sat up with difficulty, and a pleasant smell entered her nose.

"smell good!"

Smelling the fragrance that she had never smelled before, Liu Yue's appetite instantly came up.

He hurriedly reached for the spoon, but his eyes were dazzled, and he grabbed it several times in vain, but he couldn't find where the spoon was.

Seeing this, Su Zhiwen was speechless for a while again, he was so drunk, if Liu Yue did it by himself, maybe he would feed it into his nostrils?

"I'll do it." In order to avoid this kind of thing from happening, Su Zhiwen still had to condescend.

"Ah~" Liu Yue was also not polite at all, waiting for the meal with his mouth open.

After feeding the porridge, it was already evening.

After Su Zhiwen sent Liu Yue back to the bedroom, he was about to leave.

Liu Yue suddenly reached out and grabbed Su Zhiwen, raving: "Young Master Su, can you stay with me for a little longer?"

"Why don't you test me here?" Su Zhiwen could see that although Liu Yue was drunk, he was obviously still conscious.

I won't talk about the previous ones, but just now when Liu Yue was being fed porridge, Liu Yue leaned against him intentionally or unintentionally. You must know that Liu Yue's inside is a vacuum.

Isn't this deliberately teasing him?

The clay figurine is still angry!

Although he wasn't very interested in women other than the heroine, the one who sent it over on his own initiative aroused his anger, so he couldn't care less.

Liu Yue giggled, with an indescribably charming tone, "Then Young Master Su, have you withstood the test?"

As she spoke, she tugged at the bathrobe on her body, revealing a touch of white on her chest.

"...You asked for it yourself. Don't blame me when you're sober." If this can be tolerated, Su Zhiwen won't be Su Zhiwen anymore, he can be called a monk instead.

The next moment, being rolled by the waves, a bathrobe was thrown high, followed by a set of men's clothes thrown out one after another.

"Young Master Su, this is the first time for him, please take pity on him~"

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