The driver happily pulled over and waited for Wen Yu to pay and come out. Fu Chengque had already vomited against the green belt on the roadside.

When she saw Wen Yu, she staggered over and hugged his arm.

Wen Yu quickly supported him.

"Ah...ah ha, Mr. Wen...it feels so uncomfortable..."

"You don't know how to drink. Why did you drink so much?"

"What...what wine?"

"..."

Wen Yu looked at the limp Fu Chengque, and then at the ten or twenty minutes' walk from home, feeling extremely troubled.

A drunk man, and the drive was only a few minutes, and it was troublesome to take a taxi. And looking around, there were not many cars on the road.

I could only walk back slowly.

He picked up Fu Chengque with all his strength and said, "Let's go."

As a result, the girl held his arm and slid down.

"Ah? Where are you going? Wen Yu, I can't walk!"

"Hold on, we'll be there soon."

"I can't...can't walk...!"

After a while, Fu Chengque was about to fall asleep.

Wen Yu started to have a headache.

After thinking about it for a while, he directly lifted Fu Chengque up with both arms, then leaned over to catch it and carried it on his back.
Chapter completed!