Quick Transmigration: Tsundere God, please sit down

Cen Mu was a little dizzy. He put Yun Sheng in place, turned his head to look at the anxious housekeeper, snorted coldly, and said with extreme disdain: "Reputation? What reputation does she have, and what reputation do I have? What are you afraid of? Let's go and drink!"

Isn't he just a man, why are you crying!

This woman is annoying.

He hooked the butler's shoulders and led him out of the house.

The butler looked at Cen Mu's face flushed, "My lord, are you drunk too?"

Drunk of course.

Drunk Mengyuan, people who can't drink a thousand cups will also fall into sweet dreams.

Cen Mu drank a few cups, and now he is a little bit over the top.

Cen Mu leaned into the butler's ear, and laughed in a low voice: "Old man, do you know how much wine I have hidden in the house? You can find it yourself! Haha, you old man... I am afraid that you are the only one who is sincere in this world. For me..."

The housekeeper supported Cen Mu, not knowing where to take her.What he said is true, the third son's mansion is not big, and no one usually comes to live there, so he tidied up a guest room and kept it, and now it has become Cangli's room.

Elsewhere, that is, empty rooms.

"Old man, I'm not drunk, I can still drink!" The stamina has been fully recovered, and there was a trace of rationality just now, but now it's all gone.

"Hey, what's the matter!" The butler had no choice but to take him to the door of Cangli's room, "Young Master Li, come and help me."

Cang left the door, seeing the drunk and unconscious Cen Mu, his sword eyebrows slightly frowned.

"Young Master Li, come and give me a helping hand, let the young master lie down for a while, and I'll make him hangover soup." The housekeeper handed him over to Cang Li, and left in a hurry without waiting for Cang Li to say anything.

Cang Li opened his mouth, glanced at the drunk dead man in his arms, frowned, dragged him to the bed and settled him down.

The image of Cen Mu hugging that woman lingered in Cang Li's mind. He wanted to throw the quilt over Cen Mu's head and let it go, but when he saw that the corner of his clothes was being pulled carefully, he decided to put the quilt over carefully. Cen Mu covers it up.

The butler acted quickly, but he left in a hurry after delivering the soup and medicine and a change of clothes, "Young Master Li, I will trouble you to take care of him tonight."

The person on the bed was sleeping soundly. Hearing the conversation between the two, he turned over and went back to sleep.

"Understood, you go to sleep." Cang Li took the things, closed the door, blocking the cold wind outside.

At night, all the lights were finally extinguished, and everything seemed to be quiet.

Cang Li was lying on the imperial concubine's couch in the outer room, when he suddenly heard the sparse sound, like a mouse eating, he suddenly opened his eyes.

After getting used to the darkness, Cang Li gradually saw the room clearly, "Third Young Master?"

The person on the bed was gone, and a figure was hiding in the corner, not knowing what he was doing.

Hearing the sound, Cen Mu turned around suddenly, blocked the things under him, and laughed: "I didn't drink!"

Cang Li rubbed his forehead helplessly.

It probably took too long to get a reply, and after a while, Cen Mu fell to the ground, picked up a jug of wine dug out from nowhere, and drank it with his head up.

"Don't drink it." Cang Li snatched the jar of wine and looked at a small hole in the floor.

This wine is well hidden, really...

Like a child who made a mistake and was caught, Cen Mu glanced at the wine aggrievedly, "I just took a sip..."

His drunken eyes are hazy, and all kinds of airs in the daytime are gone. Where is he like a child, he is a child at this moment.

The room was as quiet as water, Cen Mu squatted in the corner with his head down, aggrieved, Cang Li looked at him quietly.

"Cen Mu." Cang Li said suddenly.

"Huh?" Cen Mu blinked, his head was shaking.

"who do you like?"