Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 2900 Dad, he... woo...

"Master, you've already drank two bottles, you better stop drinking..."

The servant persuaded in a low voice, but Young Master Chu didn't listen at all, "Bring me wine!"

The servant had no choice but to bow his head, it should be.

That night, Young Master Chu staggered upstairs when he was drunk.

Rejecting the servant's support, he returned to the bedroom by himself.

After taking a shower, he fell on the bed and fell into a drowsy sleep.

the next day.

Yan Baozi was awakened by a small paw. She closed her eyes and grabbed the soft paw that was groping her face, "Who is it?"

The little one grinned, "It's the little one, Mom."

Yan Baozi quietly opened his eyes, and kissed Xiaogan's palm, "Good morning, Xiaogan."

"Good morning, Mom." Xiaogan pouted her small mouth and kissed her cutely.

After kissing, he got up and was about to get out of bed.

"Where are you going?"

The little one slid out of bed, lowered his head and put on his shoes, "The little one goes to say good morning to Dad."

Yan Yiren fell back on the bed, "You go."

Xiaogan took two steps, then turned his head, staring at Yan Baozi with big black and white eyes, "Mom, don't you want to go?"

"Mom is too tired, sleep a little longer."

"Okay." After Xiaogan finished speaking, he trotted out of the children's room.

Da da da ran to the door of Young Master Chu's bedroom in the corridor, tiptoed, twisted open the door, and poked his little head in.

She tentatively opened the door and walked in.

As they approached step by step, the strong smell of alcohol in the air became more and more obvious.

The little boy covered his nose in disgust, ran to the bedside, climbed onto the bed, and knelt down beside Young Master Chu.

The little paw patted his handsome face vigorously, "Dad, Dad, wake up."

Young Master Chu fell into a deep sleep, and let his little heart scream for a while, but he still didn't wake up.

The little girl was terrified, her delicate little face turned pale with fright, she turned her head and ran out.

"Mom, mom help..."

Faintly hearing Xiaogan's cry, Yan Baozi was startled, help?

Could it be... something happened to Chu Huaijin?

Realizing this possibility, Yan Baozi immediately threw off the quilt and rushed out with his shoes on.

In the corridor, I met the little guy who stumbled back, "What's the matter, little guy?"

"Dad, dad, he... woo..." Xiaogan couldn't finish his sentence, so he began to sob.

Yan Baozi's face turned pale, and a bad premonition flashed across her heart, and she rushed back to the bedroom as fast as she could, ignoring her petite heart.

"Chu Huaijin!"

Pushing open the door suddenly, seeing the man sleeping peacefully on the bed, Yan Baozi's tense nerves began to stiffen.

After becoming stiff, she walked to the bedside step by step and checked the temperature on his forehead. The temperature was normal, his breathing was even, and his face was rosy.

Only the smell of alcohol floating in the air showed the reason why he could not wake up from his deep sleep.

Yan Baozi clenched his fists, turned around and left.

Xiaogan, who stumbled and followed, cried like a little tabby cat. Yan Baozi leaned over and hugged her, and wiped her tears distressedly: "Don't cry, Daddy is fine, just fell asleep."

"Then, when will Dad wake up?" The little girl kept looking in the direction of Young Master Chu from her shoulder.

The little face was full of fear.

"Don't worry, your dad will wake up after sleeping."

Comforting the little one, Yan Baozi closed the door and carried her back to the children's room to wash.

(End of this chapter)