Chapter 1867
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The drinking session lasted from noon to 3: 30 in the afternoon.
Shi Guanzhong was completely drunk. He held onto Han Zhuoling and refused to let go. He was just short of saying that they were good buddies.
Shi Nancang was drunk too, but his condition was slightly better. He quietly did not say anything and was supported by the auntie to rest on the sofa.
Shi Nancang just leaned against the sofa, looking like he was about to fall asleep.
"Seriously …" Du Yiqin said to Han Zhuoling, embarrassed, "I've really let you see a joke today. He's already so old, yet he still doesn't know how to drink. "
Du Yiqin supported Shi Guanzhong. Shi Guanzhong was swaying and could no longer stand.
He was mumbling something incoherently.
Han Zhuoling still looked very sober.
He was standing steadily and did not sway. There was nothing strange about his expression.
One could not tell that he drank so much at all.
It was really surprising that he could actually drink so much.
Han Zhuoling bowed and said, "I'm the one who's embarrassed to let Uncle drink so much."
"It's not your fault," Du Yiqin said nonchalantly. "It's all his fault. How could he not know his own alcohol tolerance? He insisted on making you drink, so what could you do? You couldn't reject him. Luckily, your alcohol tolerance is not bad. If he really made you collapse from drinking too much, this is only your first time visiting. How embarrassing would that be? "
Han Zhuoling smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll take note next time and not let Uncle drink so much."
"Okay." Du Yiqin smiled and said, "I'll help him back to his room first."
Or else, if Shi Guanzhong continued to stay here and spout drunken nonsense, it would really be a joke.
"Okay." Han Zhuoling still smiled faintly.
Du Yiqin quickly helped Shi Guanzhong back to his room.
Shi Xiaoya then touched Han Zhuoling's cheek and said, "I really couldn't tell. Although you don't drink much usually, your alcohol tolerance is quite good."
"I'm just forcing myself." Han Zhuoling only relaxed after she was gone. "When Auntie was talking to me just now, I didn't even dare to move my head. If I did, I would faint and make a fool of myself."
After hearing Han Zhuoling's words, Shi Xiaoya remembered that Han Zhuoling was indeed talking, but his head didn't move at all.
Suddenly, his shoulders sank.
Han Zhuoling bent over slightly and rested his head on Shi Xiaoya's shoulder.
"I feel really dizzy." Han Zhuoling said in a low voice.
His voice was nestled in his throat, and it came out lazily.
It sounded like she was acting coquettishly.
Han Zhuoling would act coquettishly?
Shi Xiaoya thought she had misheard.
However, she did hear it clearly just now.
There was still a strong smell of alcohol on his body.
If it were someone else, she would definitely despise them to death.
But since it was Han Zhuoling, she actually didn't think it smelled bad at all.
She lowered her head slightly, and Han Zhuoling's face was especially close to hers.
She only needed to move slightly, and her lips would be able to rub against his cheek.
Seeing Han Zhuoling's eyes closed and his breathing slow, it looked like he really drank too much and didn't feel very well.
She originally thought that after he drank, his expression did not change.
But now that she looked at him up close, she realized that his cheeks were still slightly red from the alcohol.
It was probably just like his personality, not revealing anything easily.
So even if he drank too much, that hint of red was still faint and extremely low-key.
Shi Xiaoya raised her hand to massage his temples. "Then when my mom comes out, let's go back and have a good rest."
"Okay." Han Zhuoling's voice sounded like he was in a dream, very lazy.
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