It was the heart that moved first by God Mu Da

Chapter 89 You Are My Hangover Soup
Han Nanyu: [Hey, no, God, why are you talking so much today?I can see that you are in a good mood. 】

A horrifying emoji was added at the back.

And Xiaosheng and Zheng Kunyi also looked strange, because since they founded this dormitory group until now, Fei Yan seems to have rarely spoken to each other, but today he took the initiative to answer Han Nanyu's words.

So weird, so weird!
Without waiting for Mu Feiyan's answer, Han Nanyu didn't give up, and continued typing on the keyboard to send out messages.

[Great God, haven't you dealt with Junior Xixi yet?Hey, don't be sad and don't be sad, after all we are with you. 】Han Nanyu very "kindly" comforted Mu Feiyan.

Seeing the message from Han Nanyu, a glint flashed in Mu Feiyan's eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

He quit the group chat directly, and then made a call.

"Bring a bottle of wine to my room."

Half an hour later, Nan Xixi was still packing her luggage when the doorbell rang suddenly.

"Huh?" She frowned and went to open the door.

As a result, as soon as the door was opened, there was a strong smell of alcohol.

She raised her head, only to see that Mu Feiyan's eyes were a little blurred, and that handsome face, which was usually aloof and cold, was now a little suspiciously red.

He, did he drink alcohol?Nan Xixi quickly reacted.

And at this time, Mu Feiyan's tall body was actually pressing directly towards Nan Xixi.

Nan Xixi didn't even think about it, and quickly reached out to catch him.

She caught Mu Feiyan, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, and naturally staggered a few steps.

But in the end, Nan Xixi managed to stabilize her body with difficulty and did not fall to the ground.

She leaned Mu Feiyan against her with difficulty, and then led him to the sofa.

Fortunately, the sofas were relatively close, so Nan Xixi didn't have that difficulty.

How much did he drink?

Nan Xixi was a little surprised to see Mu Feiyan, who was usually aloof and not showing any emotion, became like this.

But what surprised her even more was that she had always hated the smell of alcohol, but she found that when this smell came from Mu Feiyan's body, she couldn't feel the slightest disgust in her heart.

Seeing that Mu Feiyan, who was half lying on the sofa, had lowered his eyebrows, Nan Xixi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't make trouble, otherwise, he didn't know what would have happened.

She stood up, and wanted to use the landline to call the people in the hotel and ask them to bring up hangover soup.

Why did a person who was fine half an hour ago start drinking suddenly?This feeling is like being drunk.

Looking at Mu Feiyan's profile, Nan Xixi couldn't help but feel distressed.

She stood up, but at this moment, a certain drowsy god suddenly opened his eyes slightly, grabbed her wrist with incomparable precision, and pulled her to his side.

She almost fell into his arms, Nan Xixi's face was blushing and nervous at the same time.

She hurriedly said, "Well, I'll get someone to bring you hangover soup, can you wait for a while?"

Nan Xixi spoke to Mu Feiyan like coaxing a child.

At this time, Mu Feiyan raised his head, his originally deep eyes, besides blurred, actually felt a little bit wronged.

"I don't want hangover soup, you are my hangover soup."

(End of this chapter)