Chapter 4787 Unbearable (Additional update)
At night, Yang Ruoqing prepared a table of food and wine and invited Mu Zichuan to come over for a few drinks.
Mu Zichuan originally wanted to decline politely, but when he heard that Zuo Junmo was coming, he readily agreed.
Luo Fengtang is not at home. Although he and Qing'er are nominally sworn brothers and sisters, they still have to avoid suspicion.
After sunset, Mu Zichuan finished his schoolwork for the day and came as scheduled.
The elders such as Luo Tiejiang, Wang Cuilian, and Mrs. Zuo wisely left the table after eating, so that Zuo Junmo and Mu Zichuan could have a good time together.
Yang Ruoqing also took Baby Luo back to the backyard, helped Baby Luo bathe, wash and wipe her hair, and then told her a few bedtime stories before coaxing the little girl to sleep.
By the time she got up to look at the hourglass, it was estimated that a shift hour had passed, that is, three hours. The two people in the front yard should have finished eating long ago, right? Even if I haven't finished eating, the food is all cold.
Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing went to the front yard to clean up the dishes, but found that the two of them were still eating wine, and the food in front of them was still steaming.
“What is going on?” Yang Ruoqing was confused.
Zuo Junmo said: "Just now your aunt came over to help us reheat the food and wine. We said no, but aunt is too enthusiastic..."
Yang Ruoqing suddenly understood and said with a smile: "You guys get together. For gatherings, it’s perfect to have wine and side dishes. , otherwise drinking too much wine will harm your health. Come on, I will join in the fun and drink two cups with you.”
Drinking is a process of coming and going, so I respect you. Gu, if you return the favor again, several rounds will pass.
The final result was that Yang Ruoqing's expression remained unchanged, Zuo Junmo's eyes were blurred with drunkenness, and Mu Zichuan had already laid down on the table regardless of his demeanor, with the cuffs of his white robe stained with alcohol.
"Qing'er... a well-deserved female middle school, a hero, a hero, a heroine... a hero, I admire you!"
His speech was a little slurred, he was really drunk.
Yang Ruoqing said: "You let me go. I'm not great, not at all."
Not to mention, when it comes to drinking, she has never been drunk, and she doesn't even know that she is Where is the limit?
This drinking capacity may be inherited from Yang Huazhong. Yang Huazhong has a very good drinking capacity and good wine. After drinking too much, he will find a place to doze silently, unlike some men who drink too much. Wine likes to be drunk.
However, judging from the drunken behavior of Zuo Junmo and Mu Zichuan, it is obvious that their drinks are also very good.
If you have a good character, the wine may be good or bad. This varies from person to person. Maybe you will vent your emotions after drinking too much, but you can control it when you are sober.
But if the character is poor, the wine must be poor.
Because you can’t control your words and actions when you are sober, let alone when you are drunk? Wouldn't that make it even more unscrupulous?
"Brother Zuo, I see that Zichuan will not be able to go back tonight if he is like this. How about I arrange him in your guest room? Do you also take care of each other?"
Yang Ruoqing again Asking Zuo Junmo for his opinion.
Zuo Junmo nodded, "Okay, I'll help him back."
He stood up and staggered over to help Mu Zichuan, which made Yang Ruoqing tremble with fear.
"Let me help." She quickly got up and came over, helping to lift Mu Zichuan up together. Mu Zichuan was really drunk and unconscious at this moment. No matter how much the two of them helped him up, Zuo Junmo grabbed one of Mu Zichuan's arms and put it around his neck and put it on his shoulders, almost lifting him with his own shoulders. It took half of Muzichuan's weight.
"Zichuan, we're back to the house!" he said, and then the two of them walked crookedly toward the door.
Yang Ruoqing followed step by step, with her hands slightly stretched out, ready to help at any time. Fortunately, Zuo Junmo was relatively safe. Even though he was drifting when he walked, he still successfully brought Mu Zichuan back to the guest room.
The moment he closed the door to them, Yang Ruoqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The next morning, Zuo Junmo and Mu Zichuan were all over their drunkenness. When they got up, Mu Zichuan found that the white robe he had worn when he came over yesterday was missing. There was a neatly folded blue robe placed on the stool.
That is also my robe.
"What's going on?" He rubbed his slightly sore forehead and asked Zuo Junmo, who was already fully dressed in the room.
Zuo Junmo said with a smile: "You drank too much last night, and the original robe was stained, so Qing'er took off your robe and washed it, and then stopped by your house to get a new one. Come over with a clean coat."
"What? Did I vomit because I was drunk?" Mu Zichuan asked with a look of panic and embarrassment in his eyes.
He has been trying to face Yang Ruoqing with the best side, but he didn't expect that she would see such an indecent side of him last night. It was really...
Mu Zichuan Her face suddenly became ugly and ugly. Sitting there, she didn't even have the courage to get out of bed and open the door to face her.
Zuo Junmo saw that Mu Zichuan had been silent for a long time after asking what he just said, and his face looked so ugly again, holding his forehead with a fist, as if he was extremely frustrated.
After thinking for a moment, Zuo Junmo guessed why Mu Zichuan was depressed.
"Brother Zichuan, don't worry. You didn't do any indecent behavior after being drunk last night. It was just your robe that was stained with alcohol. Qing'er knows that you have always been the neatest and cleanest person, and you will definitely not tolerate clothes. There is a slight flaw on the sleeve, I made my own decision and took your clothes to wash. You...won't be unhappy, right?"
The previous words were a euphemistic statement about what happened last night, so that Mu Zichuan would not be embarrassed. Frustrated, and the next two sentences are just a joke.
How smart is Mu Zichuan? After heaving a sigh of relief, he could naturally hear the ridicule in Zuo Junmo's words.
A clear and handsome face was slightly stained with red. While he picked up the robe beside the bed and put it on himself, he said to Zuo Junmo: "Qing'er doesn't mind me being a drunkard and sloppy. , I should be grateful if you are willing to do the laundry for me, why should I be angry for no reason? "
"It's true that I was drunk last night and disturbed Brother Zuo's rest. Brother Zuo is really ashamed."
Zuo Junmo nodded and smiled, "There is no need to say polite words between you and me. Wash up quickly. I guess Qing'er will be fine soon." I’m going to call you for breakfast.”
Mu Zichuan nodded and then went into the bathroom to freshen up.
Zuo Junmo was like a prophet. After a while, Yang Ruoqing really came over.
"Brother Zuo, Zichuan, how was your rest last night? How is your head now? Are you feeling dizzy and sore?"
Wearing an apron around her waist, she leaned at the door of the house, looking at the two equally handsome men in the house with a smile, and asked in a crisp voice.
Zuo Junmo said with a smile: "I'm fine, but my mouth was a little dry last night, and it returned to normal after a good sleep. Zichuan, what about you?"
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