The crystal clear crystal lamp casts colorful light under the reflection of the light, casting it on the entire room.

Simple and elegant layout, European style design, tables and chairs made of fine solid wood are neatly placed in the middle of the room, and beige gauze curtains float gently by the window with the evening breeze.

There is also a bouquet of beautiful roses in the white porcelain vase on the table, with some crystal water drops on the rose petals, which shows the exquisite thought of the hotel owner.

On the large and soft bed, Fu Xuwen was drunk, his cheeks were red, and he was mumbling something. If you listened carefully, you could tell that what he was saying over and over again was just a few curses against Shen Ling and Fu Shengyan.

Yes, this is the hotel where Shen Zhiqing and Fu Xunwen stayed.

"Hiss-"

The bathroom door with only a thin wallpaper covering the glass opened with a sound - such glass is basically transparent. Sitting on the bed, you can vaguely see the delicate figure of the person taking a bath in the bathroom.

This is also a major theme design of the hotel's couple's suite. Over the past countless days and nights, this is also a major reason why this hotel has been favored by many couples.

Shen Zhiqing was wrapped in a large white bath towel, and she was holding another white towel in her hand to wipe her wet curly hair.

Although Fu Xunwen looks very thin, he is actually a man at heart.

No matter how strong Shen Zhiqing is, it still takes a lot of energy for her to carry a drunken man back with him on her shoulders, who has almost no consciousness of walking independently and is moving only by inertia.

By the time she threw the drunk Fu Xunwen on the bed, her whole body was soaked and wet as if it had been washed by water.

Shen Zhiqing, who loved cleanliness, couldn't stand such a sticky feeling. Seeing Fu Xunwen sleeping like a dead pig, Shen Zhiqing gritted her teeth and simply took off her clothes and washed them.

At this moment, she was wiping her hair, which still had water droplets, as she walked out.

The next second, the ringtone of her mobile phone placed on the table suddenly rang.

She walked over with bare feet and wiping her hair.

After taking a look at the caller ID, she picked up the phone casually.

He held the phone on his shoulder and tilted his head slightly, keeping his hands moving.

"Hey, Mom."

The next second, it seemed like the person on the other end of the phone said something.

She looked back at Fu Xunwen, who was unconscious.

"Well, okay, I won't go back tonight. I'm staying with my little sister. There's no one at Lily's house tonight. She's scared to be alone. I'll stay with her for one night and go back tomorrow."

Shen Zhiqing lied without changing her expression while dealing with Yu Yue who was checking the post over there.

"Oh, it's okay. I'm such a big person, so don't worry if I won't run around in the middle of the night. I'll bring you breakfast when I go back tomorrow."

"Yeah, okay, I can take care of myself, just go to bed quickly."

After Shen Zhiqing hung up the phone perfunctorily, she sighed deeply.

Looking back, she felt even more depressed when she saw Fu Yanwen lying on the bed unable to sleep peacefully.

When they entered the bar, the slap Fu Xunwen gave her was still in his mind, not to mention that he mistook herself for that little bitch Shen Ling. Shen Zhiqing bit her lip angrily.

Seeing Fu Xuwen lying there with a flushed face, she felt extremely irritable.

She really wanted to ask him if he had her in his heart - if so, why would he look at her face and call Shen Ling's name?

But he looks like this, and you can tell a lot of things.

"vomit--"

Fu Yanwen, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly felt his stomach churn, so he leaned on the bedside and started to retching.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Shen Zhiqing's beauty instantly turned pale. She could no longer care about her inner emotions and immediately went to the bathroom in a panic to get a basin and put it next to the bed.

As soon as she put the basin in place, she immediately went to the table to pour a glass of warm water, turned on the hot water and twisted a wet handkerchief.

Seeing Fu Xunwen's extremely uncomfortable look, she patted Fu Xunwen's back gently, looking distressedly at the painful expression on his face that made her fascinated.

"Well,"

Fu Xunwen finally felt that most of the uncomfortable things in his stomach had been poured out, and he breathed heavily.

"Come on, Brother Wen, drink some warm water and rinse your mouth."

Shen Zhiqing put the warm water in her hands on the ground with concern, and gently wiped the sweat on Fu Xunwen's forehead due to retching and discomfort with the handkerchief in her hand.

Fu Xunwen was confused and didn't care who was around him, so he subconsciously moved his mouth to take a sip of water.

After he spit out the water in his mouth and most of the alcohol in his body, he suddenly felt somewhat conscious.

He squinted his eyes uncomfortably, and then looked at the face of the woman next to him who was serving him.

"Chih-Ching?"

Fu Xunwen panted slightly and called out her name with some uncertainty.

"Sober up? Do you know who I am now?"

Shen Zhiqing found out that Fu Xuwen finally recognized her, and after her mood stabilized, she said angrily.

"Um……?"

Fu Xunwen was still a little confused. He didn't know what had just happened.

Shen Zhiqing didn't care what he was thinking, she glared at him and then bent down to pick up the basin.

When she lowered her head and saw the basin full of filth, a strong sense of nausea instantly surged into Shen Zhiqing's heart.

When did the pampered Shen Zhiqing do these things?

Just now, I was just anxious because I saw Fu Xunwen in pain. Now that I thought about it, I was shocked to realize what a disgusting thing was in front of me.

Thinking that the man next to her was her beloved man who had tried so hard to snatch it from Shen Ling, Shen Zhiqing forcibly suppressed the nausea in her heart.

She concealed the disgust in her eyes very well, deliberately averted her eyes and carried the basin of filth to the bathroom.

It wasn't until she was completely out of Fu Yuwen's sight that she held her chest and retched several times.

Looking in the mirror, she adjusted her facial expression.

When she came out again, she was still the smiling, gentle Shen Zhiqing.

"Zhiqing, why are you here? No, why are we here?"

Fu Xunwen slapped his head in confusion.

"You forgot, I called you and you asked me to come pick you up, but when I came over I found you drunk too much and you were causing trouble in the bar. I paid a large sum of money to redeem you."

Shen Zhiqing knew how to deal with men, and she retracted her full anger - it was okay to be angry and put on airs, but it had to be moderate and never boring to him.

She closed her eyes with some grievance, and sadly told her grievances.

"Brother Yanwen, if you don't wake up, I really don't know what to do. Seeing you in pain makes me feel bad."

Shen Zhiqing's voice with a hint of embarrassment rang in his ears, and Fu Huanwen's memory and consciousness returned little by little.

Did you drink too much?
Chapter completed!