1867 Can Han Zhuoling Act Like a Baby?

This wine was drunk from 12:00 noon to 3:30 pm.

Shi Guanzhong was completely dizzy from drinking, and if he didn't let go of Han Zhuoling, he only had to talk about the two brothers.

Shinancang was also drunk, but she was in a better state, quietly and silently, resting on the sofa supported by her aunt.

Chen Nancang was leaning on the sofa, looking like she was going to sleep or not.

"Really..." Du Yiqin said to Han Zhuoling embarrassingly, "Today is really a joke for you. At such an old age, I can't count the number of drinks."

Du Yiqin supported Shi Guanzhong, who was staggering and couldn't stand anymore.

Mouth murmured indistinctly.

Han Zhuoling looked sober.

Standing firmly, without shaking, even the face is normal.

There was no way he'd been drinking that much.

It is really surprising that he is so massive.

Han Zhuoling leaned forward and said, "I'm the one who was embarrassed to let uncle drink so much."

"It's none of your business." Du Yiqin said indifferently, "It's all him. I don't know how much I can drink? If I force you to drink, what can you do? You can't refuse. Fortunately, you have a good capacity for alcohol. If it is true I drank you down too, this is the first time I came here, that's all, how embarrassing."

Han Zhuoling smiled, "It's okay, I will pay attention next time, and I won't let uncle drink so much."

"Okay." Du Yiqin said with a smile, "I'll help him back to the room first."

Otherwise, let Shi Guanzhong stay here and talk some drunken nonsense, it would be a real joke.

"Okay." Han Zhuoling still smiled lightly.

Du Yiqin quickly helped Shi Guanzhong back to the room.

Only now did Shi Xiaoya touch Han Zhuoling's cheek, "I really can't see it, although you rarely drink alcohol, you can drink a lot."

"I'm trying to hold on." Han Zhuoling relaxed when he was gone, "When my aunt was talking to me just now, I didn't dare to move my head. If I moved, I would faint, and I was about to make a fool of myself."

After Han Zhuoling said this, Shi Xiaoya remembered that Han Zhuoling was indeed just talking, but he never saw his head move.

Suddenly, the shoulders sank.

Han Zhuoling bent down slightly, and rested his head on Shi Xiaoya's shoulder.

"Very dizzy." Han Zhuoling said in a low voice.

His voice was nestled in his throat, and he let it out lazily.

Listen, it's like being coquettish.

Will Han Zhuoling act like a baby?

Shi Xiaoya felt that she had heard it wrong.

However, she really heard it just now.

He still smelled strongly of alcohol.

If it were someone else, she would definitely hate it to death.

But because of Han Zhuoling, she didn't feel bad smell at all.

Lowering her head slightly, Han Zhuoling's face was very close to her.

With just a slight movement, her lips could rub against his cheek.

Seeing that Han Zhuoling closed his eyes and took a long breath, it seemed that he really drank too much and was not feeling well.

Originally thought that after he drank, his face did not change.

But looking closer now, he found that his cheeks were still a little red from the alcohol.

Probably just like his character, he doesn't reveal anything easily.

So even if he drank too much wine, the blush was faint and extremely low-key.

Shi Xiaoya raised her hand to massage his temples, "Then when my mother comes out, let's go, go back and have a good rest."

"En." Han Zhuoling's voice was very lazy as if in a dream.

"What are you doing?" Shinancang, who was already leaning on the sofa, suddenly woke up for some reason, sat up abruptly, pointed at Han Zhuoling and said, "Straighten up! Don't take advantage of my sister!"