The wine was drunk from 12:00 to 3:30 in the afternoon.


    The poem is completely drunk dizzy, pull Han Zhuoling don''t let go, almost said what brothers good.


    Shi Nancang was also drunk, but he was in a better state. He did not speak quietly and was supported by his aunt to rest on the sofa.


    Shi Nancang was leaning on the sofa, trying to sleep.


    "It''s really..." Du Yiqin embarrassed to Han Zhuoling said, "today is really let you see a joke.". At such an age, I haven''t counted the wine yet. "


    Du Yiqin held shiguanzhong. Shiguanzhong was shaky and couldn''t stand.


    I can''t speak clearly.


    Han Zhuoling looked very sober.


    Standing steady, no shaking, even the face is no different.


    There''s no sign that he''s been drinking so much.


    It''s amazing that he is so massive.


    Han Zhuoling leaned over and said, "I''m sorry to let my uncle drink so much."


    "It''s none of your business." Du Yiqin said, "it''s all him. I don''t know how much I can drink? What can you do if you have to drink? You can''t refuse. I''m glad you''re a good drinker. If I really drink you down, it''s the first time I come to my door. I''m so sorry. "


    Han Zhuoling smile, "nothing, next time I pay attention, don''t let uncle drink so much."


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


    Otherwise, let shiguanzhong stay here and say some drunken nonsense, it will be a joke.


    "Good." Han Zhuoling is still smiling.


    Du Yiqin quickly helped Shi Guanzhong back to his room.


    Shi Xiaoya just touched Han Zhuoling''s cheek, "I can''t see that although you seldom drink, you can drink a lot."


    "I''m trying to hold it up." When the man was gone, Han Zhuoling relaxed. "When my aunt talked to me just now, my head didn''t dare to move. I felt dizzy and would make a fool of myself."


    After Han Zhuoling said this, Shi Xiaoya remembered that Han Zhuoling was just talking, but he didn''t see his head move.


    Suddenly, my shoulder sank.


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


    "Dizzy." Han Zhuoling said in a low voice.


    His voice is in his throat and comes out lazily.


    Listen, it''s like being coquettish.


    Will Han Zhuoling be coquettish?


    Shi Xiaoya thinks that she heard it wrong.


    However, she really heard it just now.


    He still smells of wine.


    If it were someone else, she would have hated it.


    But from Han Zhuoling, she didn''t smell bad at all.


    Slightly lowered his head, Han Zhuoling''s face was very close to her.


    With a little movement, she could rub her lips against his cheek.


    Seeing Han Zhuoling''s eyes closed and breathing for a long time, it seemed that he really drank too much and was not very comfortable.


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


    But now close to see, found that his cheek is still wine stained with some thin red.


    Probably just like his personality, nothing is easy to reveal.


    So even if you drink too much wine, the red is light and very low-key.


    Shi Xiaoya raised her hand and rubbed his temple, "then when my mother comes out, let''s go and have a good rest."


    "Well." Han Zhuoling''s voice is like in a dream, very lazy.


    "What are you doing?" Shi Nancang, who had been leaning on the sofa, suddenly woke up. He sat up and pointed to Han Zhuoling and said, "stand up straight! Don''t take advantage of my siste