Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 170 Drunkenness

Wen Chi poured him another glass of wine, and Wen Qiao gave him a soft tut: "You should let him drink less."

Wen Chi looked at his sister: "This is not married yet, so I turned my elbow out? Protect my shortness."

Wen Mo ate silently and listened to them.

Fu Nanli smiled: "This little wine will not be intoxicating."

Wen Qiao had a headache, and Fu Nanli gave her disciple face too.

A meal was heartily eaten. After eating, the back was sweaty, and the suit was tied to the body, feeling tied, so he took off the suit and carried it on the back of the chair. Fu Nanli has never been so indecent.

Jiuzhuang was so courageous. After two glasses of wine, Wen Chi asked his sister boldly: "I used to talk about where to go with Lu Youyou, did you actually go out with your brother-in-law?"

Wen Qiao squinted at him.

It's so bold!

How dare to question your old sister!

Fu Nanli turned to look at Wen Qiao: "Twice in Germany, told my family that I went out to play with Lu Youyou?"

Wen Qiao was forced to answer, "Yes."

Fu Nanli squeezed her finger.

Wen Qiao: "I didn't tell my mother, I was afraid she was worried."

"When did you say it?"

Wen Qiao is a little helpless. She currently has no plans to tell her mother, not to mention that they are fake. Even if they are real, her mother is afraid of the rich and feels that the rich is too deep and not suitable for her temperament.

My mother would not be too opposed to anything, but my mother would be suspicious all day long.

"I have to pick a suitable time."

Fu Nanli knew something about the Wen family and what her mother was worried about, so she didn't force her.

The atmosphere of the meal was good. After the meal, Fu Nanli was a little bit drunk.

Wen Chite is sensible: "Brother-in-law is a little drunk, please send them home."

"what about you?"

"I walked back with Xiao Mo."

"Be careful."

"Do you really treat us as three-year-old nanny?"

Fu Nanli leaned against the car with a suit in her hand. She looked a little bit lazy. She watched Wen Qiao tell her brother. After a while, she ran towards him, jumped down the steps, and ran to him.

The evening breeze in autumn was blowing her long hair, and her hair was shaggy with the warm light behind her.

"I will send you back."

She helped him and got into the car.

Fu Nanli drank a lot of beer, but he was not drunk, but because he enjoyed Yu Wenqiao's care, he exaggerated his drunkenness deliberately.

He closed his eyes, leaning on the leather seat, the car window was cracked, and the autumn evening breeze came in, and the alcohol was smelting on the end of Wen Qiao's nose.

She turned around and took a bottle of water out of the car refrigerator, unscrewed the bottle cap, and handed it to his mouth: "Drink some water."

Fu Nanli opened his eyes and took two sips obediently.

Wen Qiao wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand: "I told you to drink less, you just don't listen."

Fu Nanli closed her eyes again, held her hand and rubbed it carefully.

Drink two more bottles without any problems.

She was just worried that his appearance was a little moving.

At the gate of the community, Wen Qiao got off the car and went to the convenience store to buy a bottle of pure milk, and then helped him upstairs together.

On the sofa in the living room, she settled the man and whispered: "I'll warm up the milk for you, it will be better if you drink it."

Fu Nanli pressed his temple and said, "Yes."

In ten minutes, the milk was hot. She was holding the cup, sitting beside him, feeding him milk, like a virtuous little wife.

As he takes a sip of milk, his apple will slide up and down.

He looked at her drunkly: "I will leave tomorrow."

Wen Qiao wiped the corners of his mouth, a little confused: "Drank a bottle and a half of beer, I shouldn't be too drunk."

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