husband and wife

Chapter 35

Song Ziheng, a scholar, how can he drink better than Papa Su, a senior old alcoholic? Two, one is more unreliable than the other!"

Although Old Su was still sitting firmly in his seat, he was a little bit drunk. He glanced at his wife and said with a smile, "My son-in-law can drink a lot, and he has a bright future ahead."

"It's up to you to say that your son-in-law has a bright future, and I know it too." Mrs. Su called the servant over as she spoke, "Send the uncle to the lady's room." Then she ordered the maid to clean up the mess on the table, and complained: "On weekdays, the young What if you drank a couple of sips of wine? How can they rush back to Songjia Village before dark when the son-in-law is drunk like this?"

Father Su rolled his eyes and said harshly: "My daughter and son-in-law, what's wrong with staying at my house for one night?"

Mrs. Su didn't bother to talk to him, and directly helped him back to the house.On the other side, Su Wan was also surprised to see Song Ziheng, who was drunk and unconscious, being helped by his servant. Song Ziheng has always been disciplined, and he doesn't look like a good drinker. powerful!

Then she felt embarrassed, although she was not obsessed with cleanliness, she loved to be clean. Song Ziheng was lying on the bed smelling of alcohol, and this bed was very likely to be her bed at night... Thinking about it, I felt a lot of pressure.

When Su Wan was in a dilemma, Xiao Lu brought a set of clothes and came in: "Madam knows that I love Jie, so it was the clothes that Madam made for Uncle herself, so please change them for Uncle."

Xiaolu put down her clothes and went out. Su Wan went to the table and took a look. She thought that Mrs. Su really thought of everything. She prepared this set of clothes because "Su Wan" didn't know how to sew, and in order not to let the Song family have To criticize, she, a mother, has to continue to make troubles for her married daughter.Unexpectedly, an emergency was sent.

Then he looked at the person who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Song Ziheng's white jade-like cheeks, smelling of alcohol, seemed to be stained with rouge, his handsome eyebrows, when he closed his eyes, he couldn't see those deep eyes, but he looked a bit green , is more in line with his appearance at this age. From the perspective of Su Wan, a young mature woman, Song Ziheng feels a little pity for me at the moment, and I don't mind serving him.

When Su Wan was staring at Song Ziheng's skirt, Xiaolu who had gone out before came back again. It turned out that she had gone to fetch hot water, put the water and facekerchief beside the bed, and asked in a low voice, "Miss, do you have any orders? If not No matter, Xiaolu went down."

"Go down."

Before leaving, Xiaolu took a worried look inside the house, but she didn't dare to disobey the young lady's wishes, and went out, and even closed the door thoughtfully.

Su Wan twisted her facekerchief, and wiped Song Ziheng's face and neck from her forehead down. Perhaps she felt so comfortable. Song Ziheng instinctively moved towards Su Wan, but Su Wan didn't continue, and threw the facialkerchief back into the basin without any hesitation. He politely stretched out his hand to tug on his skirt, halfway through it, Su Wan was grabbed.

After several tossings, Song Ziheng seemed to wake up a little bit. He half-opened his eyes and glanced at Su Wan, and called out "Lady" in a sticky voice.

Su Wan couldn't help laughing, and said softly: "I'll help you wipe your body and change your clothes, so you can sleep more comfortably."

Song Ziheng, who was drunk, looked very obedient. He blinked at Su Wan, his deep eyes sparkled, and he looked a little confused. Su Wan didn't know if he understood, but seeing him let go of her wrist , and continued to undress him.

Song Ziheng was not only well-behaved, but also very cooperative, taking the initiative to raise his arms and legs. If it wasn't for his expression and tone of voice, Su Wan would really have doubted whether he was really drunk.Taking off Song Ziheng's clothes effortlessly, looking at the naked little fresh meat lying on the bed, with her eyes closed as if letting go, Su Wan twisted the handkerchief without changing her expression and continued to wipe his body, from head to toe, meticulously .

It took a lot of effort to dress Song Ziheng, Su Wan was sweating all over, and was about to go out and ask the little maid to prepare water for her to take a bath, but before she got up, her hands were held back again, this time Song Ziheng refused to say anything Letting go, Su Wan could only sit by the bed and wait for him to fall asleep before leaving.

Even though she slept on the same bed for so many days, it was the first time that Su Wan looked at Song Ziheng's face so carefully.The most brilliant thing about Song Ziheng is his eyes. Sometimes they are deep and unpredictable, and sometimes they are radiant. When he is full of smiles, he is really like a son of a family, with a noble and extraordinary bearing.With his eyes closed now, he looks more like a teenager.

(End of this chapter)