Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

However, she suddenly heard a faint cough, so she subconsciously turned her head and looked towards the balcony.

Looking at the darkness on the balcony, but saw that the door of the floor-to-ceiling window was not closed, and gusts of cool wind came in through the crack of the door.

Wei Wei moved the floor-to-ceiling curtains, but she really didn't pay attention at first.

Liu Mei frowned slightly, but without any hesitation, she walked towards the balcony quietly with light steps. Sure enough, as soon as she approached, the cool breeze blowing in gently carried a faint booze.

Tian Lingxin drew back the curtains, opened the floor-to-ceiling windows, and raised her eyes to look at the balcony.

I saw Leng Xuanhan with his back facing her, leaning on the railing slantingly, wearing only a black nightgown, but his hair was still half wet.

Hearing the sound coming from behind, he turned his head and looked at Tian Lingxin.

At this time, a gentle smile appeared on that handsome face; "Where did you go just now?"

The man's deep voice came, and the smell of alcohol in the air became stronger.

Tian Lingxin frowned even more, how much wine did this man drink?

Moreover, it was a little cold at night, so after washing his hair, he ran to the air vent on the balcony to blow air, he was really not afraid of death!

"I'm a little dizzy, so I came here to blow some air to wake myself up." Maybe he noticed the woman's frowning, Leng Xuanhan explained.

Then he turned around and walked towards Tian Lingxin, his steps felt a little floating.

Looking at the man's floating footsteps, she frowned tightly, but her heart softened a bit. Finally, she took a shallow breath, and walked over to support him.

Lest this drunk man fall down in a daze.

As soon as Tian Lingxin leaned up, Leng Xuanhan directly leaned his body half against her, and then walked into the room slowly with her support.

Whether he is really that drunk or not, only the man himself knows.

"You haven't said yet, where did you go just now!" The slightly hoarse voice was accompanied by a little softness, and it rang softly in the ears, but it also had a strong smell of alcohol.

"How much wine did you drink?"

Tian Lingxin struggled to support the man on the sofa and walked away.

"I don't know! You must have drunk a lot! Where did you go just now? I haven't been able to find you." The man seemed to be struggling with this question, and he kept asking from the beginning.

Tian Lingxin didn't answer him, after putting the man on the sofa, he handed him the hangover soup on the table.

"Liang Jing sent it, saying that you can only drink this kind of hangover soup, and you will be allergic to tea." Said in an elegant voice very calmly.

However, Leng Xuanhan didn't take it, but stared at her deeply.

Inexplicably, a flash of light flashed across the pitch-black eyes.

Tian Lingxin waited for quite a while but didn't see him reach out to take it, so she raised her head slowly and looked at him, and found that he was still staring at her like that, without any movement.

Tian Lingxin couldn't help but sighed secretly, and with a light lift of her plain hand, brought the bowl to his lips.

"Drink it, or it will be cold later."

Leng Xuanhan looked at her quietly, and seemed to hear her gentle tone, so when she brought the bowl to him, he opened his mouth and drank like an old man.