The brothers were reborn with tears in their eyes and wanted to pamper their sister to heaven

After the driver helped Shang Yan out, Shang Ningyue stepped forward and patted Fu Ximing, who had been silent.

She just went to ask the staff, and the staff said that the gentleman did not bring the driver with him.

She looked at Fu Ximing who was lying motionless with some distress. What should she do? We can't just leave him here alone.

Shang Nigyue hesitated for a moment, then pushed Fu Ximing: "Hey! Wake up! Wake up!"

However, Fu Ximing still didn't move at all.

Shang Nigyue decided to give up. She planned to call the driver back and help Fu Ximing get to the car. It was hard to leave him here, so she might as well take him back to the merchant's mansion together.

Unexpectedly, just when Shang Ningyue was about to turn around, Fu Ximing suddenly opened his eyes.

He took Shang Ningyue's hand, his eyes showing pain: "Mom... don't leave... don't leave me."

Fu Ximing's sudden movement startled Shang Ningyue. Is he awake?

She looked down at Fu Ximing who was holding her, and was surprised to find that Fu Ximing's eyes were slightly misty at this time, as if he was crying?

Shang Nigyue shook her head, how could it be possible...how could a person like Fu Ximing cry.

But he just called his mother?

Unexpectedly, someone as cold as Fu Ximing would actually miss his mother.

At this time, Shang Ningyue didn't know that Fu Ximing's mother had been dead for many years. She only felt that Fu Ximing, who was drunk now, was a little different from usual.

Seeing that Shang Ningyue was silent, Fu Ximing pulled Shang Ningyue's hand to his cheek, his tone full of pleading: "Mom... I miss you..."

Shang Ningyue felt Fu Ximing's face pressed tightly against his palm. The palm was now warm, as if he had touched a piece of smooth white jade.

Fu Ximing held Shang Ningyue's hand tightly and slowly closed his eyes.

Shang Ningyue was dumbfounded for a moment... No! Why did he fall asleep again?

She quickly pushed Fu Ximing with her other hand: "Hey! Don't sleep! Fu Ximing, wake up!"

Fu Ximing heard a familiar voice calling him in his ears.

But he couldn't remember who the voice belonged to, so he rubbed his face against Shang Ningyue's palm with nostalgia.

At this moment, he felt that the hand against his face was soft and soft, and there was a little fragrance in the palm, just like when his mother used to touch his face.

At this time, Fu Ximing subconsciously didn't want to let go of his hand, but there was a strong feeling in his heart that made him open his eyes to see who was calling him.

He opened his eyes again in confusion. When people are drunk, their thinking becomes extremely slow. His usually restrained and sober mind now needs to work hard to mobilize. He stared at Shang Ningyue for a long time.

Only then did he remember who this was, the little girl from Shang Yan's family.

Why is she here?

Fu Ximing realized that he was still holding the little girl's hand and forced himself to let go.

He slowly sat up and leaned on the sofa. Two buttons of his black shirt were unbuttoned, perhaps because it was too hot, and his white collarbone was exposed.

Fu Ximing's Adam's apple rolled a few times: "Why are you here?"

He steeled himself and looked at the little girl standing.

Shang Ningyue looked at Fu Ximing who seemed to wake up in the blink of an eye. Not only did he let go of his hand, he could also sit up on his own.

She pursed her lips and said, "I'll pick up my brother. Where's your driver? You're drunk. Let him pick you up."

Fu Ximing didn't seem to listen, and slowly closed his eyes again.

Shang Ningyue sighed inwardly when she saw him like this.

Sure enough, he was very drunk. He looked like he didn't even remember who his driver was.

Shang Ningyue decided not to waste time with him here, and poked his shoulder, trying to get him to open his eyes and listen to her: "Otherwise I will take you back to the business, you can sleep at my house, my driver Wait outside."

Fu Ximing opened his eyes and stared at Shang Ningyue's mouth opening and closing. What the little girl said at the moment seemed to be buzzing, and he couldn't hear it clearly at all.

However, Fu Ximing also knew that the little girl would not harm him, so he nodded subconsciously.

When Shang Nigyue saw Fu Ximing nodding, she thought he agreed, so she prepared to help him out.

She put Fu Ximing's arm on her shoulders. Unexpectedly, she overestimated her own strength and underestimated Fu Ximing's weight.

She actually failed to help him up. Shang Ningyue tried again without belief. This time she finally helped Fu Ximing up, but he was swaying and could not stand at all.

Shang Ningyue gritted her teeth and prepared to help him out, but before he could take two steps, Fu Ximing staggered and fell straight onto the sofa behind him.

It didn't matter that he fell, but his arm was placed on Shang Ningyue's shoulders, and Shang Ningyue was also led backwards, and the two of them fell heavily on the sofa.

Shang Ningyue only felt a force knocking her down. Fu Ximing pinned down half of her body. It was so heavy that she used all her strength to push Fu Ximing away.

Everyone was out of breath from exhaustion...

She finally understood that as Fu Ximing was such a big man, she couldn't help him out by herself, so she had to call the driver to come in.

Before the call was connected, Shang Yan's driver Xiao Wang came in. It turned out that he saw Shang Ningyue hadn't come out for too long and was worried that something had happened, so he came in to take a look.

When Shang Ningyue saw Xiao Wang, it was like seeing a rescuer: "Brother Xiao Wang! You are here, help me help Fu Ximing into the car. He didn't bring a driver, and I don't know where to send him. Let’s take him back to the mansion tonight.”

Xiao Wang nodded, and he quickly stepped forward to help Fu Ximing up, and then Shang Ningyue followed him and helped Fu Ximing into the car.

The group of people returned to the business. Just in the car, Shang Ningyue called the night shift servants at home in advance and asked them to cook some hangover soup for her eldest brother and Fu Ximing.

So when they arrived home, the lights in the mansion were already on, and the servant on duty came out to help the two drunkards to the sofa in the living room.

These two people were drunk to death now and had no reaction at all along the way.

Shang Ningyue was originally worried that they would vomit in the car when they were drunk, but fortunately, the two of them were relieved.

She asked the servant to bring the hangover soup, and she woke up the two of them one by one, preparing them to drink the hangover soup before going to sleep, otherwise they would probably have a headache tomorrow.

After shouting for a while, the two of them slowly opened their eyes. When Shang Yan saw his sister, he hugged her stickyly: "Sister...sister..."

Shang Ningyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The eldest brother was really drunk and acted like a child.

Fu Ximing was looking straight at Shang Yan and Shang Ningyue. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyes were full of loneliness.