Bo Yucheng lowered his head and gently pressed against Shi Qinglan's forehead.

His breathing was slightly heavier, and he could vaguely smell the wine between his breath, "Fortunately, if you want to adjust it, I will accompany you."

"Improper." Shi Qinglan frowned tightly, "Why don't you tell me if you can't drink it anymore? Is it a fool to get yourself drunk?"

She couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and a little blaming herself...

I just thought Bo Yucheng should have a good alcohol tolerance, but I didn’t expect that the cocktails he made were so intoxicating.

Bo Yucheng laughed softly, "Look at you for being happy."

Seeing that she had fun, she couldn't bear to interrupt.

Shi Qinglan lightly bit his lower lip, "Big fool, don't do this again in the future. If you can't drink it, you have to tell me."

"It's okay." Bo Yucheng's lips curled gently.

His lips were already blushing, but it was probably because of his drunkenness, and it turned redder and looked particularly evil.

Bo Yucheng hugged Shi Qinglan in his arms, "Is it not adjusted?"

He knew that his wife had been bored since she became pregnant. She was originally a person who had achieved success in all fields. She could do something amazing around the world with just a little move.

But after getting pregnant, except for raising the baby at home and occasionally going shopping, I did nothing more...

It is rare that she is interested in developing a new vest.

He really couldn't bear to hurt her enthusiasm. It was not a big deal anyway, so he just wanted to do it.

But Shi Qinglan lowered his eyes with remorse, "I'm not adjusting, I'll help you back to your room to rest first, huh?"

"Yeah." Bo Yucheng responded calmly in his voice.

Shi Qinglan then hugged his waist, then put one of his arms on his shoulders, and helped him slowly upstairs.

Bo Yucheng let her support him, but he did not press the gravity of his body on her. Even if he was drunk, he would not get drunk and remained a little awake...

I still remember that there is a baby in her belly.

Shi Qinglan sent Bo Yucheng back to the room, carefully led him to the bed, and let him lie down.

She bent down and untied the man's blazer to help take it off, then took off the tie and put it next to him, took off his slippers, and then thoughtfully covered the quilt on him.

"Does it feel uncomfortable?" She reached out and stroked the man's cheek.

His cheeks were a little hot, but fortunately they didn't burn too hard. Fortunately, he didn't continue to let him drink an extra cup of coconut forest fragrance.

Bo Yucheng's lips curled gently.

"I'm still laughing." Shi Qinglan's expression was a little calm, "Just lie down here, I'll make some sobering soup for you, don't let me find you running down when I come back."

As she said that, she got up and prepared to go downstairs.

But Bo Yucheng suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her back, "Don't leave."

Shi Qinglan then turned his eyes to the man on the bed.

Bo Yucheng's usually deep eyes were a little lighter, filled with a confusing intoxication. When he looked at Shi Qinglan, he seemed particularly affectionate, "Don't go, you won't go."

Shi Qinglan rarely saw that he had a childish temper.

His temperament couldn't help but soften, and he added a hint of gentleness from his eyebrows to his temperament, "Okay, okay."

"I won't go." She whispered to coax the coquettish man.

Bo Yucheng was much more satisfied and nodded softly, but the hot palm still held her tightly.

Shi Qinglan was naturally worried and sent a text message to Ji Lin with his other hand, asking him to cook some sobering soup.

"Come up." Bo Yucheng gently pinched her little hand.

Shi Qinglan's eyes flashed slightly, "Hmm?"

Bo Yucheng held her hand and walked up slowly, then hugged her arm, rubbing it twice as if she was acting coquettish.

He turned his head and kissed Shi Qinglan's hand lightly, "Lanlan will sleep with me for a while, okay?"

Shi Qinglan looked at the man helplessly.

She couldn't help it and reached out and gently pinched his cheek, "Bo Yucheng, are you acting cute with me?"

"Yeah." Bo Yucheng admitted shamelessly.

Drunk people are always a little more presumptuous. He never acts coquettishly with Shi Qinglan, and at most he just hooks her up and rubs her. I have never seen this look before.

Shi Qinglan bent his red lips lightly, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he approached, "Then call me dad."

Upon hearing this, Bo Yucheng raised his eyes and looked at her.

The black eyes gradually became a little deeper, but it was very light, making people unable to tell whether he was drunk or not.

Bo Yucheng licked the back teeth lightly, and almost got angry with her, "Lan Lan, I'm not drunk to that extent."

"Oh." Shi Qinglan's white and tender cheeks bulged slightly.

But Bo Yucheng looked at her with great interest, "I didn't expect you to have such a special hobby?"

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's beautiful eyes glared slightly.

She immediately pulled her arm out of his arms, "Who has this kind of habit! You obviously have it! I don't know who used to force me to call me brother in bed..."

Bo Yucheng chuckled softly.

He was still drunk between his eyebrows and eyes. He was indeed drunk too much, but he was not drunk to that extent.

"Sleep, you." Shi Qinglan glanced at him with a slanted eyes.

She then stood up and said, "I'll go and see if the sobering soup has been ready. Do you hear that you're sleeping for me?"

"Yeah." Bo Yucheng curled his lips lightly and responded lowly.

Shi Qinglan immediately left the bedroom to check the sober soup. Ji Lin happened to come up with the sober soup, "Miss, what's wrong? Why did my son-in-law suddenly get drunk?"

"My fault." Shi Qinglan pursed his lower lip.

She took the bowl of sobering soup, "I'll just take it in and say hello to me. We won't go downstairs tonight for dinner, make some white porridge. If Ah Cheng wakes up, I'll let him drink some."

"How can you not eat dinner?" Ji Lin obviously disagreed. "I will help my son-in-law prepare some of the white porridge. I will send you a serving of dinner at that time, and the baby will have to eat."

"Okay then." Shi Qinglan nodded.

She then brought the bowl of sobering soup back to the bedroom.

Bo Yucheng was so furious that he had a headache because of the alcohol. He lay on his back and closed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and gently rubbed his temples.

"Drink some sobering soup before sleeping, huh?" Shi Qinglan stopped beating him anymore, and coaxed him softly and softly.

Bo Yucheng sat up on the bed and looked at her with interest, "You want to feed me?"

Shi Qinglan sat beside the bed with a bowl in his hand, "What if?"

She lowered her eyes and gently blew the sobering soup, tasted the temperature before handing it to the man's mouth, "Open his mouth."

Seeing this, Bo Yucheng laughed helplessly.

Shi Qinglan is a pregnant woman and needs someone else to take care of her. How dare he ask her to feed her soup?

"I'll do it myself." He said and wanted to reach out.

But Shi Qinglan stared at him with a fierce look, "If you open your mouth, open your mouth! When you are drunk, wait for me to serve you honestly! Hurry up or I will pull your head off."

This girl is so fierce that she pretends to lose her temper...
Chapter completed!