She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

Not only Tang Xing, but also Chen Pingan drank a lot of wine at this banquet.

No matter Chen Ping'an, Tang Xing, or even the other masters attending the banquet, no one chose to use their internal strength to force the alcohol out of their bodies to get sober.

Because today's banquet is a rare occasion for these people to open their hearts and vent the heroic period in their chests.

Under such circumstances, using internal force to force the alcohol out would be a waste of the wine at this banquet, as well as the heroic spirit full of today.

"Send Tang Xing to the guest room."

"Then send someone to clean up the place."

"Chufeng, please accompany me to send this drunkard back. This guy is too heavy."

As the head matron of the Chen family, Huangfu Menghuai arranged all the work neatly. Then she looked at Song Chunfeng and pointed at Chen Pingan in front of her.

Huangfu Menghuai doesn't like martial arts, so although his strength is not as good as Song Chufeng's, he is still at the seventh level, so it will not be a problem to carry Chen Ping'an, who weighs more than 100 kilograms.

Therefore, the reason why Song Chufeng took Chen Ping'an back with her was naturally not because she couldn't move it.

As for the reason for her doing this, Song Chufeng was naturally very clear and moved.

Because Huangfu Menghuai's move was tantamount to clearly telling Song Chufeng that she, Huangfu Menghuai, had never planned to monopolize Chen Pingan.

"This guy's injuries are obviously not completely healed yet, yet he still dares to drink so much wine. When he wakes up, the two of us must give him a lesson."

Song Chufeng complained as she came to Chen Ping'an's side, and then she and Huangfu Menghuai picked him up.

"That's right. I must teach this guy a lesson from now on." Huangfu Menghuai nodded without hesitation.

In this way, with the help of Huangfu Menghuai and Song Chufeng, Chen Pingan returned to the room.

"Menghuai, I'll leave this guy to you."

"I've been flying for a day and I'm a little tired. I want to go back and rest first."

After settling Chen Ping'an, Song Chufeng pretended not to care and said indifferently.

"Okay, I'll have someone arrange a guest room for you."

Huangfu Menghuai could see Song Chufeng's disguise at this moment and could understand it even more.

Because her inner mood is the same as the other person's, she can empathize with him.

Of course, she also knew that Song Chufeng could take the initiative to give her and Chen Ping'an time alone at this time, which meant that Song Chufeng was sending her a message, and she was able to accept all of this.

Therefore, Huangfu Menghuai didn't say much.

In this way, Song Chufeng went to the guest room under the arrangements of the servant.

Huangfu Menghuai stayed in the room to take care of Chen Pingan.

Chen Ping'an drank so much this time that he couldn't even remember how much he drank.

This caused it to be late at night when he woke up.

"A hangover feels really bad."

Chen Ping'an, who slowly stood up, felt a pain, so he couldn't help but complain.

But just when he wanted to get out of bed to get a glass of water, he found hangover soup already prepared on the bedside table.

Seeing this, Chen Ping'an couldn't help but smile, and turned to look at Huangfu Menghuai, who was lying next to him, sleeping in his pajamas.

Picking up the hangover soup, Chen Ping'an felt even more moved because the hangover soup was still warm.

It is now [-]:[-] in the middle of the night. In other words, in order to allow Chen Pingan to drink a cup of warm sobering soup in time after waking up, Huangfu Menghuai stayed until midnight until he was unbearably sleepy. , and then lay down.

"Silly girl."

"Next time, I won't drink."

Chen Pingan drank the sobering soup in his hand, and then turned his head to look at Huangfu Menghuai, whose eyelashes were trembling slightly, wearing suspender pajamas, revealing two fragrant shoulders and half of a white back.

The lights in the room were not all turned off, so it was just a little dim.

Under the illumination of the light, Huangfu Menghuai's skin was like gelatin, adding a bit of softness and was very attractive.

Especially the small waist without any fat and the two slender legs are particularly eye-catching.

Of course, it's not just about attracting attention, it may also be about attracting the essence.

Putting down the cup, Chen Pingan leaned over gently, slowly stretched out his hand to pinch Huangfu Menghuai's tall and delicate nose.