Are you sure you want to divorce me?

The drink at the banquet had a strong aftertaste. Wen Wenyao vomited just now, and the cold wind blew again on the road. When he got off the car, he couldn't stand still and needed someone to support him. Fortunately, he was conscious.

Han Yufeng originally tried to help him in by himself, but he walked crookedly, and the two of them would fall if they were not careful.

"You...don't worry about me...I can...go in by myself! Xiaosu! Hurry up and help Director Han! Don't let him fall! I...I can go up by myself..." After finishing speaking, she shook three Stumbled up the steps.

Han Yufeng leaned against the car silently, looked at his back, then waved Ding Xiaosu back, while he secretly took a breath and followed him.

Ding Xiaosu was worried, but he was afraid of the chairman's prestige, so he didn't dare to go forward. Therefore, he could only stand beside the car worriedly, watching the two people enter the door, and then got back into the car.

Besides, Han Yufeng half-supported and half-hugged Wen Wenyao to lean on the sofa, and said to him, "Wait a minute, I'm going to the toilet. There's water over there, by myself..."

"Are you suffering again?"

"..."

"Han Yufeng! Are you feeling uncomfortable again?" Wen Wenyao was a little drunk and spoke loudly, as if he was about to quarrel.At this time, he was leaning on the sofa, half-closed his eyes and looking at the people who had already walked three or four steps, with a rather special style.

Han Yufeng's heart trembled, and he said reluctantly, "Don't think about it, I'll be back in a while." After finishing speaking, he ignored him and went directly to the toilet.He tried his best to make himself look like he walked into the door normally, but as soon as he left Wen Wenyao's sight, he immediately softened and closed the door quickly with the last bit of strength, and then threw himself on the sink, He vomited heartbreakingly.

Wen Wenyao waited on the sofa for a while, but finally he was still worried. He struggled to stand up, walked to the door of the toilet crookedly, slammed the door loudly, and shouted, "Open the door! Open the door! Han Yufeng, open the door for me I'm telling you, don't carry it yourself! Do you understand? Did you vomit in there again? It must be! Right? You open the door for me..." He shouted, while still persistently knocking on the door.

After taking pictures for a long time, seeing that no one inside responded to him, he took a few steps back, intending to run up and hit the door.As a result, just as he was running, the door opened from the inside, and a wet Han Yufeng appeared.

Wen Wenyao bumped into someone's arms directly.

Poor Dong Han, he just vomited a while ago, and he was hit hard before he could catch his breath.This time, a strong vomit immediately rushed up his throat again.

But even so, Han Yufeng still caught the man steadily, took a few steps back, and then let him sit on the toilet. He ignored Wen Wenyao's presence, and immediately turned around and grabbed the sink to vomit.

Wen Wenyao was so frightened that he was half sober from the wine. He rushed forward to support Han Yufeng's crumbling body, and gently helped him along his back, but he didn't expect to touch the cold sweat of his hand.

"Yes... I'm sorry... I didn't mean to bump into you... How are you?" Wen Wenyao felt, doing nothing, just listening to Han Yufeng The sound of vomiting is enough to make people uncomfortable.He was most afraid that this person would be uncomfortable, because whenever this happened, he always felt as if his heart was being roasted on fire.

Fortunately, after Han Yufeng vomited for a while, he stopped himself. He washed his face, stood up straight with his hands on the sink, pretended to casually glance at the slowly flowing water, and said in his heart, it's okay this time, no See red, otherwise it's time to scare the little guy again.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, it will feel much better if you spit it out."

"..." Wen Wenyao carefully looked at Han Yufeng's face, and found that it was as he said, although his face was pale, he was clearly in good spirits.

"Okay, I put water for you, come and wipe it before going to sleep. It's not suitable for you to take a bath after drinking."

"Don't be busy! Don't be busy! I'll just do it myself!" Wen Wenyao felt sour and sweet when he saw that Han Yufeng was still busy working for him despite his unsteady figure.Maybe it's because a drunk person's heart is extraordinarily soft and fragile. He sat on the toilet seat and stared blankly at his back, moved his body as he walked, and finally stretched out his hands when he approached him. , hugged his thin waist.

Han Yufeng's whole body was stiff, and after a while, he put his hand on Wen Wenyao's and grabbed it, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think you're handsome."

"..."

"Should we all call each other by nicknames from now on? I call you 'dear', you call me... what do you call me?"

"..."

Wen Wenyao kept rubbing his face against Han Yufeng's back, and kept muttering to himself, "Why don't you think of one?"

"Wife!"

"No! Another one!"

Han Yufeng patted his hand helplessly, "Okay, okay, don't make trouble. Hurry up and wipe it up, the water is cold."

"I don't! I don't want to go up! I don't want to sleep!"

"Then what do you want?"

"Sing... let's sing!"

Han Yufeng: "..." What's going on?Belated wine mad?It turned out that when Wen Wenyao was outside just now, it was just an illusion that he behaved normally. When he was blown by the cold wind, he lost his mind immediately.

Unexpectedly, when Xiao Yao was drunk, she turned out to have such a stubborn temper.

Should it really be a child?

What can I do?Han Yufeng had no choice but to coax him, "Okay, okay, sing, let's go to the room and sing."

"Okay... okay! Then you want to sing and I'll listen! I... I want to order some songs!"

"Okay, okay, can we go now? Young master!"

"Yeah." Wen Wenyao nodded, his forehead hair hanging down, he looked a little docile.

From this point of view, the wish to let him brush his body was doomed to fail, so Han Yufeng had no choice but to walk outside step by step with the huge koala behind him.

Fortunately, Eldest Young Master Wen was still rational. After walking a few steps like this, he still knew that it might make Han Yufeng uncomfortable, so he took the initiative to let go, but he still leaned against him boneless.

Han Yufeng had no choice but to pull him to the front, and the two of them went up the stairs like Siamese twins.

After getting Wen Wenyao onto the bed, he couldn't straighten himself up, so he barely sat on the bed and leaned against the wall to rest for a while, and then dragged this "remnant body" to pull up the young master who was lying sprawled and took off his clothes , changed into pajamas, and then covered him with a quilt.In the end, he was so tired that he wanted to fall asleep, but an obsession forced him to stand up, forcefully went to the bathroom in the room to wash himself briefly, and then came out and returned to the bed. He no longer had the strength to undress.

He sighed secretly, and finally did nothing, fell into a deep sleep on the bed, and didn't even have time to take off his shoes.