2908 This lass is really drunk (2)
The chauffeur responded and drove off.
Han qiqing suddenly shouted in the car, asking the driver to drive to the moon.
Song Shijun was speechless.
It seemed that this girl was really drunk!
The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. As he walked into the house, he counted the time and decided to give her a call when she was almost home.
Half an hour later, he made a phone call and a formulaic female voice came from the other end.
“The number you have dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later ...”
Song Shijun was speechless.
The Han family.
When han qiqing returned home, she was in a drunken state.
The servants wanted to help her up, but she didn’t let them.
“Don’t help me, no one, I’m not drunk! I’m fine!”
She opened her hands and pulled a long face, not allowing anyone to help her.
The servants and Butler looked at her anxiously, afraid that she would fall and knock herself.
At this moment, a tall and cold figure stood by the railing on the second floor, his dark eyes staring at her downstairs.
In the living room, han qiqing walked unsteadily, giving off the illusion that she could fall at any moment.
The servants and Butler were trembling in fear.
“Miss, please let us help you. You’re drunk.”
Han qiqing frowned and shouted, ” I’m not drunk! I already said I’m not drunk! How can I not know if I’m drunk or not?”
She suddenly stopped in her tracks, squinted her eyes, and looked ahead.
“Why ... Is my vision a little blurry ...”
She took two steps, but her steps were a little crooked.
He stood up abruptly, trying to stabilize himself.
She walked forward and tried to turn back, but she ended up on the other side.
Thus, the silly her first slanted to the right, stopped in the middle, and then slanted to the left, looking very funny.
A certain someone on the second floor, who was watching this scene, seemed to have a faint smile on his usually cold eyebrows.
Han qiqing kept her head down, afraid that she would fall.
She didn’t notice at all that a tall figure was walking towards her.
As she walked unsteadily, she muttered in her heart, ” Why is my vision spinning so much? am I really drunk?
Oh no, the world in front of him suddenly started spinning.
Han qiqing finally couldn’t take it anymore.
W-someone, come and help her!
When he admitted defeat, he couldn’t make a sound.
She stumbled forward, thinking that she was going to fall to the ground, but she did not expect to fall into a warm embrace.
A pair of strong arms wrapped around her.
A familiar masculine scent wafted into her nose.
Her slow little head had yet to realize who the owner of this aura was, and her first feeling was that she felt very at ease.
In her blurry state, she seemed to feel herself being carried horizontally.
Han qiqing carefully tugged at the clothes under her hand before slowly opening her eyes.
In her drunken daze, she saw her brother’s cold face.
Her eyes were in a daze. It was unknown what she was thinking about, but her eyes seemed to be a little unfocused.
When she was placed on the bed, she came back to her senses and called out in a low voice, ” brother ...
A large, warm hand rested on her forehead, and his slender fingers brushed away the messy bangs on her forehead.
“What?” A cold and deep voice came from above.
Han qiqing’s voice was muffled, like a spoiled child. She said aggrievedly, ” I’m uncomfortable ... My head feels so dizzy ...
how much did you drink? ” he asked.
Han qiqing toot and said, ” I just had a little ... Red wine ...
He didn’t reply to her and seemed to have turned around to give the Butler some instructions.
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