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Seeing that Grandpa wanted to know the truth about Master's amnesia back then, Sheng Chuxia looked at the time, and it was already early in the morning. She said to Grandpa, "Grandpa, it's late today, I'll tell you tomorrow."

Gu Peng's eyes showed hesitation.

Sheng Chuxia continued: "Grandpa, if you don't have a good rest and your body is broken, then how can you talk to my master tomorrow."

This sentence persuaded Gu Pengzheng, and after thinking about it, he nodded his head: "What you said is true, then I'll go to bed first."

Grandpa took two steps, he stopped, and then looked back at Sheng Chuxia: "Then why can't I fall asleep?"

"Grandpa, don't worry, I won't let my master run away if I'm here to watch them." Sheng Chuxia continued to persuade, "What's more, my master is drunk, he can't run far, and you just happen to have enough time to feed him." Spirit, so I can scold him tomorrow, scold him for leaving home for so many years."

"Besides, grandpa, if you don't raise your spirits enough, how can you see the next generation of the Gu family full of children and grandchildren? Grandpa, you will live another 50 years."

"Okay, then I'm going to rest, see you tomorrow."

"Good night, Grandpa."

"Good night, good night, you also go to bed early."

Sheng Chuxia nodded, then watched as the servant helped grandpa into the room.

She glanced at the three drunken people, listened to their conversation, and went to the kitchen to make sober soup for them.

The old god stick doesn't drink well, he talks too much when he is drunk, and then he will definitely have a headache the next day, and then he will torture people, saying that it hurts where it hurts, it's very annoying.

As for Gu Weiting, Sheng Chuxia hadn't seen him drunk yet.

Gu Feiyang, a young man in love, must have a good capacity for alcohol, but now it seems that he is almost drunk.

The phone vibrates.

Sheng Chuxia opened it and saw that it was Kong Muqian calling.

"Professor Kong."

Professor Kong Muqian's voice was so excited that he was almost speechless.

Sheng Chuxia was patient: "Talk slowly."

Professor Kong Muqian took a deep breath, and his voice was crying: "Thank you, thank you, Lemon is back."

Sheng Chuxia raised her eyebrows: "That's good, when did you come back?"

"Tonight, I came home from the research institute, and then I saw Lemon lying in front of the house. I just sent it to the hospital. The doctor checked that there was no serious problem, so I called you."

"Then you spend more time with her." I don't know what Qiao Tian did to her.

Professor Kong Muqian's sniffling voice came from the phone. He said, "I will take good care of Lemon. I am going to take Lemon to have fun and make up for the lack of company I have given her over the years."

"The teacher's phone can't be reached either. I don't think he came back tonight, and he can't find the key when he goes back."

Sheng Chuxia said: "Tomorrow I will send someone to get back Master's things from you, please pack them up tonight."

"okay."

There was a sound over there, and Kong Muqian said quickly: "Lemon is awake, I'll hang up first."

"Ah."

After Sheng Chuxia finished chatting with Professor Kong Muqian, she put away her phone. It seems that going to Qiao Tian's place in person is still effective.

When Sheng Chuxia finished making the hangover soup, it was already three o'clock in the morning, she yawned, she couldn't bear staying up all night, she stretched out her hand to touch her face, and didn't know if there were any fine lines .

A pair of hands came from behind Sheng Chuxia's arms, and before he walked in, she smelled the smell of alcohol.

Gu Weiting buried his face next to Sheng Chuxia's neck, and his warm breath sprayed on her neck, making it a little itchy.

He said with a drunken hoarse voice: "Xia Xia, I'm very happy."

Sheng Chuxia brought out a bowl of hangover soup: "I know, come and drink this."

"Ah."

Hearing Gu Weiting's coquettish voice, Sheng Chuxia didn't spoil him. She turned around and handed over the hangover soup in the bowl: "Drink it."

Gu Weiting's cheeks were flushed, his usually shrewd eyes became blurred at this moment, and he even made an unreasonable request: "You feed me."

Sheng Chuxia smiled but said, "Are you sure?"

Looking at Sheng Chuxia's eyes, Gu Weiting felt that if he continued to persist, then this bowl of warm hangover soup would be poured from his mouth, just like pouring medicine.

He shivered involuntarily, then took the bowl in Sheng Chuxia's hand, and gulped down the hangover soup.

After drinking it, he burped, although he knew that he had no image, but he didn't care.

When Sheng Chuxia saw him belching, he remembered what Mishen had said, that two people who love each other have no image in front of each other. Fortunately, he was just hiccupping, and he didn't fart like Mishen said.

"Xia Xia, thank you, I love you so much."

Looking at Gu Weiting's drunken face, Sheng Chuxia squeezed his face: "I don't like drunkards."

"Where is a drunkard, I just drank a little wine." Gu Weiting leaned in front of Sheng Chuxia while he was drunk, playing drunken madness, "Xia Xia, luckily my dad raised you."

Sheng Chuxia: "?"

What does it mean?
Gu Weiting continued: "Otherwise you will become someone else's wife. Fortunately, hehe!"

Seeing the smirk in Gu Weiting's eyes, Sheng Chuxia's eyes softened, and she said, "Go to sleep."

"okay."

The servants carried Gu Feiyang and the old magic stick back to their respective rooms. Originally, Sheng Chuxia wanted the servants to support Gu Weiting, but Gu Weiting had to rely on her.

"Do you know you're heavy?"

"do not know."

When Sheng Chuxia saw such a rascal Gu Weiting, she said, "If it was normal, I would definitely throw you out of here, but today, you can act recklessly in front of me."

Hearing these words, Gu Weiting suddenly stopped, and then hugged Sheng Chuxia, as if embracing his flesh and blood.

Sheng Chuxia let him lean against her, noticing his shoulders shrugged slightly, she put her hand on his back and patted it lightly.

Gu Feiyang can cry without any scruples, and grandpa can also show his emotions. Only Gu Weiting, if he wants to support this family, he must have dignity.

In fact, he must be very happy. After looking for his father for so long, he finally found him.

Gu Weiting's voice became hoarse, and he said muffledly: "I don't want to leave you."

How could Sheng Chuxia not know what this man was thinking, she pushed Gu Weiting away: "Okay, I'll get angry if you make trouble again."

Gu Weiting's eyes were a little red, he took advantage of Sheng Chuxia's indifference, and quickly put a kiss on Sheng Chuxia's lips: "Sweet."

Sheng Chuxia frowned, Gu Weiting thought she was going to be angry, and was about to apologize, but Sheng Chuxia pulled Gu Weiting's collar, pulled him towards her, tiptoed slightly, and took the initiative to send her lips up.

What is restraint?
I don't know, what she wants is presumptuousness.

As the night deepened, the moon hid in the clouds in shame.

The next day.

Gu Weiting got up from the bed, his headache was about to explode, he gently rubbed his temples, looked around, and saw that he was in his room.

He lifted the quilt and got up, and then felt a chill hit him, and when he looked down, he was stunned.

"Where's Xia Xia?"

"Ma'am went out early in the morning."