Bo Yucheng's eyes darkened slightly.
He looked down and saw Bo Siqing squatting on the ground in her pajamas and hat, her two furry ears hanging on both sides. She raised her face to look at the man, her porcelain face flushed.
The little girl's eyes turned into crescent moons with a smile, her pink lips pout, and she softly called out, "Daddy~"
Bo Yucheng's heart instantly melted.
He had always wanted a girl with a little cotton-padded jacket, but he didn't expect that his own girl would be born as a small ice cube, and her drunk appearance now actually fulfilled his long-held wish.
"How much did you drink?" He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
My daughter is cute when she is drunk, but after all, she is only a three-year-old baby, so she is afraid that the alcohol will damage her body, and there is no way to explain this to Shi Qinglan.
Bo Juanshi replied truthfully, "Just one bite."
He pointed a finger at the man.
Bo Yucheng's forehead twitched hard, he closed his eyes and felt a headache... Just one bite, it was really hereditary.
"I know." He sighed quietly.
Then he bent down and picked up the squatting Bo Siqing, "Keep your voice down and go upstairs, don't let your mommy hear it."
Otherwise, Qinglan would definitely not be able to sleep again tonight.
"Yeah." Bo Juanshi nodded obediently, and then followed the man step by step upstairs quietly.
Bo Yucheng put his drunk daughter on the small bed.
When he turned to look at Bo Juan, "You look at your sister, I'm going to make some sobering soup. Don't disturb your mother's sleep."
"OK!" Bo Juanshi stretched out his hand and made a gesture.
Bo Yucheng covered Bo Siqing with the quilt. He turned around and looked at her, but still felt a little worried, "Don't bother your mommy."
"Yeah, yeah." Bo Juanshi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
He cursed in his heart, Dad is really a strict wife, and he will never be like Dad when he grows up...
Bo Yucheng went downstairs to the kitchen to make hangover soup for his daughter.
Shi Qinglan had already gone to bed after taking a shower. She was really tortured by her husband, and her body was curled up softly in the bed. She slept soundly and habitually rubbed herself against the other side of the bed...
I wanted to rub myself into the man's arms for warmth.
But there was no familiar temperature or breath, and when she touched there was no one around her, she suddenly woke up.
"Acheng?" She squinted and opened her sleepy eyes.
Using the faint moonlight, I looked around the bedroom, but didn't see the man, so I lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
"Pa-" The light in the bedroom was turned on.
After confirming that Bo Yucheng was indeed not in the bedroom, Shi Qinglan walked to the corridor in slippers and noticed a dim lamp lit downstairs. Then she turned around and discovered that the door to the two children's rooms was open...
"Still up so late?" She frowned.
Then he walked directly to Bo Juanshi and Bo Siqing's bedroom.
Bo Siqing was just drunk, but she didn't drink much. She didn't feel sleepy at all. Instead, she became more and more sober. She also brought the stuffed rabbit toy that she disliked so much in the past and hugged it in her arms. Playing with the soft rabbit ears.
"Sisi, can we sleep?" Bo Juanshi coaxed.
Bo Siqing's pink lips pursed softly, "No, you see Tutu isn't asleep yet. If Tutu sleeps, I will sleep."
Bo Jue Shi glanced at the rabbit with mixed emotions.
This is just a stuffed toy. Its two big obsidian eyes are open like that. How can it be closed...
Unless you manually pick out these two eyeballs.
Bo Juishi was also quite helpless. He liked the soft and cute look of his sister, but he was worried because she was drunk. She must not be allowed to drink alcohol after she is so cute. If she meets someone else, she will be easily abducted. , society is full of wolf dens.
"Brother." Bo Siqing crawled over with Tutu in his arms.
When she handed the stuffed bunny to Bojuan, she said, "This bunny looks exactly like you. It's nice to look at."
When Bo Juanshi was moved, she was almost moved to tears.
This was the first time that his sister had complimented him on how good-looking he was. In the past, he had always criticized him to death. If he hadn't discovered his true average appearance in kindergarten, he would have almost thought that he was an ugly man.
"Click-" But then the door lock sounded.
Bo Juanshi was so frightened that he immediately straightened his back subconsciously, but then he thought about the futility of straightening his back, and then immediately climbed up to Bo Siqing's side.
Just lift the quilt and cover her head.
"Lie down." Bo Juanshi quickly hid her.
The drunk Bo Siqing was confused. She responded without knowing why, "Oh..." and then lay down obediently.
Shi Qinglan opened the door and walked directly into their room.
Seeing that the light was indeed on and Bo Juanshi was still awake, she frowned slightly and asked, "Why are you still not sleeping so late?"
"Mom, Mommy." Bo Juanshi still felt a little guilty.
His brain was running wildly and he came up with an excuse, "Well... I was a little late playing computer games. I'm sorry, Mommy, I already know I was wrong! I'm going to sleep now!"
As the little guy said this, he pulled up the quilt and stretched himself out.
Shi Qinglan naturally didn't believe what he said, her sleepy eyes were full of suspicion. When she was about to ask something more, she heard the bedroom door being pushed open again...
The man's Shen Che voice sounded, "Sisi, drink this bowl of hangover soup and you will feel better..."
When Bo Yucheng entered the door, he looked up and saw Shi Qinglan.
His words suddenly got stuck, his eyes darkened slightly, and his lips pursed slightly, feeling an inexplicable foreboding feeling.
"What sobering soup?" Shi Qinglan narrowed her eyes.
She turned her eyes to look at Bo Yucheng, and then looked at Bo Juishi, who was lying on his back. There was a bulging ball next to him. It must be Bo Siqing, which was not exposed under the quilt.
This girl doesn't even bother sleeping in the same bed as her brother.
She didn't even go back to her own bed. If she believed that her daughter was really sleeping, then she would be a ghost, "What's going on?"
Hearing this, Bo Yucheng's lips pursed slightly.
When Bo Juishi realized that his father had been tricked by him, he knew that the matter could not be hidden, so he stuck his head out...
"I'm sorry, Mommy." He bowed his head and admitted his mistake.
He pointed at his little finger aggrievedly, "I shouldn't have allowed my sister to steal wine. Not only was she an accomplice, but I didn't keep an eye on her and made my sister drunk... I made a mistake, I really made a mistake."
Hearing this, Shi Qinglan's eyes flashed slightly.
When she heard that her daughter was drunk, she immediately walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and hugged Bo Siqing.
I saw the little girl's face was pink and moist, and there was a faint mist in her eyes, "Mom... burp, Mommy."
He also made a particularly cute little wine burp.
"Why are you drunk?" Shi Qinglan's eyes were full of worry, and it was too late to feel distressed. There was no intention of blaming the child.
Bo Juanshi grabbed the corner of her clothes and said, "I swear, I wanted to watch, but who knew she would get drunk after just one sip... This amount of alcohol is really addicting, how come there are still people who get drunk after just one sip!"
Shi Qinglan, who once poured it down in one drop: "..."
Sorry, her pot.
(End of chapter)