Fu Shiting didn't even think that she was drunk, but she thought about this kind of thing in her mind.

His big palm rubbed her flushed cheeks: "An An, you have drunk too much. Have a good rest tonight. Don't you feel bad?"

"I'm uncomfortable." She looked at him with tears in her eyes, "I'm so sorry to see you out of shape."

"I'll be fine in a few days. I'll ask the housekeeper to bring some sober soup." He looked at her confused and distressed, "You lie on the bed and don't move."

"Where are you going?"

"I'll call the housekeeper." He dialed the housekeeper's cornet.

Soon, the butler answered the phone.

He asked the butler to bring the sober soup, and before he could settle down, Qin Anan said softly, "Housekeeper, I want to eat ice cream!"

The butler was stunned.

Fu Shiting looked back and looked helplessly at her drunken appearance: "Are you sure you want to eat ice cream?"

"I'm so hot, if you don't give me ice cream, then I'll undress..."

Fu Shiting hung up the phone immediately.

He went to the bathroom to pick up a basin of warm water and wiped her face.

She lifted his arm and looked impatient: "I'm dizzy...don't mess with me..."

"Will you still drink in the future?" He pinched her chin and wiped her face forcibly, "I know that today's wedding was not held according to our original plan, which makes you uncomfortable. But An An, the wedding is just a formality. Our future The days are still long.�

"Hmph, I'll let you say anything." After wiping her face, she became sober, "You prepared the wedding, how much time and energy did you put into our wedding today... don't you just No pity?"

"What's the use of regret?" He put the towel in the basin, rubbed it, and wiped her face again, "Fu Han is afraid that he is incompetent at home right now."

"Deserved!" She suddenly raised her voice, "The more he wants to harm us, the more we have to live well."

"Well." He looked at her scarlet eyes, worried that she would have a headache tomorrow, "Is there any painkillers in the medicine bag you brought at noon?"

"What do you want painkillers for? Where are you hurting? I'll show you." She grabbed his arm, trying to sit up.

As a result, after sitting up for two seconds, he lay back heavily.

"Close your eyes and get a good night's sleep. You can take the painkillers when you wake up tomorrow." He covered her with a quilt. "You are not allowed to drink in the future."

She narrowed her eyes, her eyes a little slack. The slender arm was raised high and placed on the head, and a shallow snort came out of his mouth from time to time.

I could see that she was suffering, but he couldn't bear it for her.

He turned off the lights in the room, leaving only an orange bedside lamp.

After about a quarter of an hour, her eyes closed and her breathing gradually became even.

The door was knocked gently twice, he strode to the door, and opened the door.

The butler brought the hangover soup and ice cream.

He took the things and closed the door.

The hangover soup is packed in an insulated box, and she can drink it when she wakes up in the middle of the night.

Just... what to do with ice cream?

Qin An did not sleep peacefully.

Mainly a headache. After sleeping for a while, she woke up with a headache.

She opened her eyes and saw Fu Shiting holding an ice cream under the dim light and eating it gracefully.

She 'jumped' and got up from the bed!

"Fu Shiting! Are you eating my ice cream?" She woke up instantly.

She remembered asking the housekeeper for ice cream.

And most of the ice cream in Fu Shiting's hand belonged to her. JrNovels.com