Dark sugar is hard to prevent

Chapter 325 Drinking Sugar
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Although Tang Xi'en was drunk, he could still walk, but his face was unbearably red, he kept laughing, and he liked to touch Fu Shiyu.

Xu Shi had alcohol to warm her body up, and when she was waiting for the bus outdoors at a temperature near zero, she no longer complained about being cold, but kept shouting about being hot, and wanted to take off her coat.

Fortunately, Fu Shiyu held her tightly all the time, waited for a while in the cold wind, and finally hailed a taxi.

After getting into the car and communicating with the driver about the destination, Fu Shiyu took her into his arms, adjusted himself to a comfortable position, and leaned against the seat with her in his arms.

Seeing the Montparnasse Tower being left far behind the car, he said with a smile: "I wanted to take you to the champagne bar after dinner, but you're fine, you're too drunk, you can't go back. "

Tang Xi'en buried his face in his neck, wrapped his arms around his waist, and said in a daze, "Then let's go tomorrow night..."

"There are other shows tomorrow night."

"Okay! Then go next year..."

Fu Shiyu stretched his neck, leaving more room for her to lean on, hugged her side of the hand, and gently rubbed her hair.

He smiled: "Next year? I must have time, do you?"

Hearing this, Tang Xi'en giggled, making his neck itch from laughing.

She pouted, accidentally touching the skin on the nape of his neck.

Fu Shiyu lowered his eyes to look at her for a while, raised his hand to touch her hot cheek, kissed her forehead lightly, and said helplessly: "Next year, if you can spare a month for your wedding and honeymoon, I will thank God gone."

"It should be fine... I will arrange it at that time... such a big thing as marriage... No matter what, I have to find time..."

The corners of Fu Shiyu's lips rose: "Really?"

"Of course!" Tang Xi'en raised his face, kissed the corner of his lips, and suddenly called softly, "My husband..."

At this moment, there was a sudden silence between heaven and earth.

Tang Xi'en shrank back to his neck again.

He stared blankly at the front, the car was speeding towards the satellite city.The streets of Paris at night are lively and bustling.

But their side of the world is extremely quiet and gentle.

After a long time, he replied in a low voice - "wife."

After the sound, the arm holding his waist suddenly became tighter, and his neck and shoulders began to itch again.

Tang Xi'en arched him a few more times.

"I don't like it when you call me 'wife'..."

He laughed: "Then what do you like me to call you?"

"Tangtang..." She smiled cutely, "This is exclusively for you..."

He immediately thought, if she went back to the Teng family and Teng Zhongqian asked her to change her surname to "Teng Xi'en", then would he give her another nickname?

Teng... hurts?
It seems not bad.

He took a deep breath, hugged her tighter, lowered his head and kissed her red cheek: "Tangtang, I love you."

"I love you too."
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Back at Liang Shuyi's house, Fu Shiyu took Tang Xi'en, who could no longer walk in a straight line, into the house.

Liang Shuyi was putting on a facial mask and watching TV in the living room. Seeing that Tang Xien was drunk, she quickly removed the mask, walked to the door, and helped Fu Shiyu help him in.

"Why do you drink so much?" Liang Shuyi quickly turned around to greet the servant, "Sister-in-law Chen, make some sober soup for young mistress!"

Fu Shiyu didn't speak, and was too lazy to explain too much. Tang Xi'en, who had been held in his arms all this time, suddenly stopped and stood at attention, bowed to Liang Shuyi and said, "I'm sorry, auntie, I drank a little more tonight. I'm sorry……"

"Stop talking so much, go up and wash your face and rest!" Liang Shuyi said, holding Tang Xien's arm, and together with Fu Shiyu, brought him to the room on the second floor.

Carrying Tang Xien to bed, Fu Shiyu went to the box to find clean pajamas, and Liang Shuyi went to the bathroom to twist a hot towel to help Tang Xien wipe his face and neck.

After wiping, she went downstairs to see if the hangover soup was ready. After closing the door, Fu Shiyu began to change Tang Xien's pajamas.After changing into pajamas, hangover soup was served.

Fu Shiyu took the soup from Liang Shuyi, hugged Tang Xi'en, and let her lean on him. Seeing Liang Shuyi standing in front of him, he nodded expressionlessly with his chin at the door, signaling Liang Shuyi to go out.

Liang Shuyi murmured "Stinky boy" and walked away.

As soon as the door was closed, Fu Shiyu's expressionless face instantly turned into pampering. He hugged Tang Xi'en, stroked her cheek lightly with his palm, and called softly, "Tangtang, get up and drink soup." .”

"I want to sleep..."

"Hey, drink a few sips before going to bed, or you will have a headache when you wake up tomorrow morning."

"I don't want to drink..." Tang Xi'en said, leaning to the side, wanting to roll back to bed and sleep again.

Fu Shiyu grabbed her back into his arms again: "If you don't drink, then I'll feed you?"

"Um……"

Tonight turned into drinking sugar.
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The next day, after Tang Xi'en woke up, covered with a quilt, he suffered from a splitting headache.

She patted her head and couldn't find her mobile phone anywhere, so she could only wake Fu Shiyu up: "Hey, where is my mobile phone?"

The little hand that was patting on the man's chest was suddenly grabbed, and she fell down in front of him in an instant.

"Damn it! Where's my cell phone?" She pressed against his chest, struggling to get up.

He opened his eyes to look at her, touched the bedside table on his side for a while, and threw a black mobile phone to her.

She lay back in her seat, turned on the screen, and looked at the time: "It's past nine o'clock, are you going to get up? Aren't you going to order jewelry today?"

Fu Shiyu closed his eyes and said "hmm" twice, without saying anything, as if he fell asleep again.Last night, I fed Tang Xien some soup and drank myself too.

Tang Xi'en kicked his foot, touched the home button twice with his thumb, and unlocked it. Seeing that the main screen of the phone was his own photo, he knew that Fu Shiyu had given him the wrong phone.

Seeing that he was in a deep sleep, she didn't bother to call him. She just crawled over him and found her own mobile phone that was exactly the same as his on the bedside table beside him.

She got up to wash up, checked emails and messages while brushing her teeth, and after a while, the door of the bathroom was pushed open, and Fu Shiyu also came in, said "good morning" to her, and naturally used the toilet behind her to relieve her hands.

She rinsed her mouth, looked at Fu Shiyu in the mirror, and said directly: "You really have no reservations about me now!"

Fu Shiyu pulled up his trousers, walked over, and asked, "What's unreserved?"

He looked sleepy.

Tang Xien smiled: "Why do you enroll my fingerprint on your phone? This way I can look at your phone directly."

"A marriage proposal."

Tang Xien didn't know whether to laugh or cry, turned around, leaned back against the basin, and looked at him with folded arms: "What do you want me to say about you? Say you deal with it, and give me your right to privacy. Say you are sincere, you Knowing that I won't check your phone."

　There is one more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)