Wen Chi poured him another glass of wine, and Wen Qiao said with a sigh, "You should let him drink less."
Wen Chi looked at his sister: "You haven't even gotten married yet, and you're already turning your elbow outward? You're protecting someone."
Wen Mo ate in silence and listened to them talk.
Fu Nanli smiled and said, "This little bit of wine won't make you drunk."
Wen Qiao had a headache because Fu Nanli gave her brother too much face.
He had a very satisfying meal, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his back. The suit tied around his body felt restrictive, so he took it off and hung it on the back of the chair. Fu Nanli had never felt so undignified before.
Alcohol makes a coward daring. After two glasses of wine, Wen Chi dared to ask his sister: "Before, you always said that you went everywhere with Lu Youyou. Was it true that you went out to play with your brother-in-law?"
Wen Qiao narrowed his eyes at him.
How bold!
How dare you question your sister!
Fu Nanli turned to look at Wen Qiao: "You went to Germany twice, and told your family that you went out to play with Lu Youyou?"
Wen Qiao was forced to answer, "Yeah."
Fu Nanli pinched her fingers.
Wen Qiao: "I didn't tell my mother because I was afraid she would worry."
"When?"
Wen Qiao was somewhat helpless. She had no plans to tell her mother for the time being. Not to mention that they were fake, even if they were real, her mother was afraid of wealthy families and felt that they were deep-rooted and not suitable for someone with her personality.
Of course, my mother won't be too opposed to anything, but she will be worried all the time.
"I have to pick the right time."
Fu Nanli knew a little about the Wen family and what her mother was worried about, so he didn't force her.
The atmosphere of the meal was good, and after the meal, Fu Nanli felt a little tipsy.
Wen Chi was very sensible: "Brother-in-law is a little drunk, you can take him home."
"what about you?"
"Xiao Mo and I will walk back."
"Be careful."
"Do you really treat us like three-year-old babies?"
Fu Nanli leaned against the car, holding his suit in his hand, looking a little lazy. He watched Wen Qiao instructing her brother. After a while, she ran towards him, jumping down the stairs and ran to him.
The autumn evening breeze blew her long hair, and the warm light behind her made her hair look fluffy.
"I'll take you back."
She helped him into the car.
Fu Nanli drank more than a bottle of beer, but he was not drunk. However, because he enjoyed Yu Wenqiao's care, he deliberately exaggerated his drunkenness.
He closed his eyes and leaned back on the leather seat. The car window was ajar, and the autumn evening breeze blew in, with the smell of alcohol lingering around Wen Qiao's nose.
She turned around and took out a bottle of water from the car refrigerator, unscrewed the cap, and handed it to him: "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, but you didn't listen."
Fu Nanli closed his eyes again, held her hand and stroked it gently.
There wouldn't be any problem with two more bottles.
But she was worried that his appearance was a little moving.
At the gate of the community, Wen Qiao got out of the car and went to the convenience store to buy a bottle of pure milk, then helped him go upstairs.
She settled the man down on the sofa in the living room and said softly, "I'll go heat up the milk for you. You'll feel better after drinking it."
Fu Nanli pressed his temple and responded, "Yeah."
Ten minutes later, the milk was heated up. She held the cup, sat beside him, and fed him milk like a virtuous little wife.
As he took a sip of milk, his Adam's apple would slide up and down.
He looked at her with drunken eyes: "Let's go tomorrow."
Wen Qiao wiped the corner of his mouth and said in confusion: "You drank a bottle and a half of beer, so you shouldn't be very drunk."
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