Chapter 889 Why is the reaction still so fast
It would be a pity not to appreciate it properly.
Su Qi stood quietly by the window admiring the snow, without making any other movements.
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Downstairs, Mo Xiuhan was caught by Han Ci and drank three bottles of wine before letting him go.
When Mo Xiuhan went upstairs, the banquet was still going on downstairs.
Except for being caught drinking by Han Ci and Su Qi, the birthday girl, was away, Mo Xiuhan went to drink at almost every table.
He drank too much today. When he left, he looked very upright when walking, but as soon as he entered the elevator, he immediately held onto the wall.
It had been a long time since he had drank like this. Under the numbness of alcohol, Mo Xiuhan felt so hot that he ripped off two shirt buttons in the elevator.
The elevator door opened and he walked directly towards the room where Su Qi slept.
The door was unlocked, so he opened it with a light twist.
He smelled of alcohol, probably because he was worried that Su Qi wouldn't like it, so he took off his suit jacket and threw it on the ground as soon as he entered the door.
Then he walked toward the bed with a somewhat carefree pace.
The girl on the bed was lying on her side, and Mo Xiuhan could only see a graceful outline of her back.
Although he was a little drunk, he could still recognize that the dress on the girl was the high-end brand he had personally ordered for the little girl.
"Qiqi, it's time to get up and eat."
Even though he was so drunk that he could walk a little unsteadily, he still didn't forget to remind the little girl to eat.
Qiqi didn't eat much in the morning in order to look good in her dress, so it was impossible not to eat lunch.
However, the little girl was still lying on her side, motionless.
"Be good, come back and sleep after eating."
Mo Xiuhan sat down by the bed. His head hurt a little. He lowered his head and looked at the ground, but his words were very endearing.
The little girl still didn't respond to him.
However, there was movement from behind, and the little girl obviously sat up from the bed.
Probably because he was pleased with the little girl's obedience, under his hazy drunkenness, the man who had always been dignified and cold-hearted put a somewhat silly smile on his face.
Suddenly, a pair of weak, boneless arms stretched out from behind him.
The smile on the man's face froze instantly.
Before the girl could hug him, Mo Xiuhan suddenly grabbed one of the girl's wrists and twisted it hard, almost jumping up from the bed.
"Ah, brother Xiuhan, it hurts..."
One of Mo Wanying's arms was twisted by Mo Xiuhan, causing her face to twist in pain.
"It's you!"
Mo Xiuhan woke up at that moment and threw down Mo Wanying's arm, "Why are you here?"
His voice was cold and without any warmth.
His eyes glanced downwards, and his breath became even colder.
He was even wearing Qiqi's dress.
"Brother Xiu Han, don't get me wrong. Sister Qiqi went to have dinner with grandma. I'm feeling a little unwell, so I'm just resting here. This dress... is because the clothes I wore before accidentally got wet, so I changed them.
I bought sister Qiqi’s clothes.”
Mo Xiuhan said nothing, and stared at Mo Wanying with a pair of extremely cold eyes.
"Brother Xiu Han, you smell so drunk? Have you drank a lot? Let me pour you a cup of sobering tea."
Mo Wanying said and quickly got out of bed. Just as she was about to pour tea, her foot suddenly stumbled and her body fell directly towards Mo Xiuhan.
Unexpectedly, Mo Xiuhan dodged very quickly, and Mo Wanying fell directly to the ground.
Mo Wanying immediately bit her lip and raised her eyes to look at Mo Xiuhan unwillingly.
Chapter completed!