Shi Qing was holding a calculation of the accounts in the room, thinking about why Zhang Wei hadn't come back yet, and just as he heard a shout outside, he quickly opened the door. Seeing that the drunk Zhang Wei was being supported by several maids and mothers, he quickly moved away. Several maids and mothers helped Zhang Wei to the bed. Shi Qing arranged for him, "I'll do it, you can help me make a basin of warm water and boil a bowl of sobering soup."

The maids and mothers hurriedly said, "Yes!" and retreated. After a while, the maid brought a basin of warm water and a bowl of sobering soup and brought it over. Shi Qing nodded and ordered: "You guys go down, I'll serve my husband." Several people bowed and said goodbye and took the door.

Shi Qing washed the towel with warm water and wrung it out, gently wiped Zhang Wei's face and hands. Zhang Wei had already vomited on the road, and there were still residues on the corner of his mouth. Shi Qing frowned slightly but still wiped him gently. Zhang Wei felt itchy. He opened his eyes and saw Shi Qing wiping her face, and shouted: "Madam! I'm back!"

Seeing that he woke up, Shiqing hurriedly brought the sobering soup to serve Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei drank first, and then was teased by Xiaowen. At this time, she drank the hot soup again. She felt unbearable and tore her neck and said, "It's so hot!"

Shi Qing heard this and said, "Then I will open the window for a while, but I can't blow it too much."

Zhang Wei squinted his eyes slightly and nodded. When Shi Qing saw him nodding, she got up and opened the window. She stood in front of the window and closed her eyes slightly to feel the coolness outside the window, preparing to open it for a while and close it.

Zhang Wei had already sat up at this time, and saw Shi Qing in her clothes alone in her drunken eyes. Looking from behind, she saw that her shoulders were as if she was cut by a knife, her slender waist was so full that she could hold. The lines were bulging downwards, round and plump. Zhang Wei suddenly felt his heart strings being moved. With the intention of drinking, he slowly moved forward and moved half a foot behind her. The breeze blew in from the window, carrying a little girl's fragrance, which vaguely came into Zhang Wei's nose. He licked his lips with some dry mouth, swallowed his saliva, slowly stretched out his hands, gently tied it up, hugged Shi Qing, put his head on her shoulder, took a heavy breath, and slowly spit it out.

Shi Qing held the windowsill in her hand, but her mind exploded instantly, and her heart almost jumped out of her mouth. She was proud but simple. Her mind was like a piece of white paper. Although she had some affection for her cousin before, she was just in charge of her. She had never crossed her. Later, she had a vague memory of the scene on the carriage with Zhang Wei. Although she was controlled by drugs, she vaguely remembered the scene at that time. Zhang Wei also left a mark in his heart. In the days after getting married, she gradually became vaguely in love with her husband. She gradually recognized her heart. She was hugged by Zhang Wei, but she still lost her inch in an instant. At this time, she felt the scorching manly breath spray into her neck, and she was shocked. She wanted to break free, but she couldn't use her strength. Her body became mostly soft and she leaned in Zhang Wei's arms with a moan.

Zhang Ailing once wrote that someone said: The way to a woman's heart passes through the "that" path. There is a different sentence: The shortcut to a woman's heart is called the "that" path. After the incident in the carriage, Shiqing treated Zhang Wei a little differently. She herself may not have realized this factor. She just thought that it was because the two of them had married and decided that he was his husband. Then she was gradually attracted by his talent. But she didn't expect that she would feel a little reluctant to sleep on the ground on the day of marriage. This is why Zhang Wei took the shortcut.

Regardless of the reason, Shi Qing was in Zhang Wei's arms at this time, and she was nervous and uneasy, but she felt that she could not use her strength. She leaned in Zhang Wei's arms and was so shy that she didn't dare to look up.

The two of them hugged each other in front of the window, feeling the breeze blowing, very comfortable. When Zhang Wei closed his eyes and wanted to kiss Shi Qing's cheek, he felt a little dizzy and unsteady. He shook his whole body with Shi Qing. Shi Qing quickly turned around and held Zhang Wei and staggered to the bed. Zhang Wei's arm was around him, and Shi Qing sat halfway in Zhang Wei's arms, trying to struggle, but Zhang Wei wrapped his hands around her, murmured in her ear: "Madam, the moonlight tonight is so beautiful, you are so beautiful tonight too. Someone was going to sleep with me just now, but I didn't agree. I want to come back to sleep with you."

Shi Qing was suddenly shy and was a little embarrassed and hammered Zhang Wei's chest with a pink fist a few times. Then Zhang Wei said, "I must be drunk, otherwise how could my wife be held in my arms?" Zhang Wei rubbed Shi Qing's head with his face a few times, and muttered, "Where are you talking about? By the way, the next sentence is: Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, I just hope that I will never wake up after being drunk!"

Zhang Wei was thinking of "Asking to Wine" while drinking. He thought about it all the way, and a sentence popped up from time to time. When he said this, he would feel that he was willing to lie drunk in his wife's arms, and even the extravagant life of giving him Zhong Mingding Ding food, Shi Qing suddenly felt that her heart seemed to be about to jump out again. Her little face was flushed, and the original shame and anger had been thrown away. She felt that she understood Zhang Wei's heart for her, and smiled gently in Zhang Wei's arms: "Husband! I understand! Don't worry! I won't leave you even if you wake up!"

Zhang Weiwenyan put one hand behind Shi Qing's back, and gently stroked her pretty face with the other hand, his head shaking. Shiqing closed her eyes shyly, as if she was expecting something. After waiting for a while, she didn't move for a long time. When Shiqing was noticing, "hululu~" came. When she looked up, Zhang Wei actually hugged her and fell asleep on the curtain rod on the head of the bed. Shiqing raised her mouth and gently untied Zhang Wei's hands, got up and supported Zhang Wei, letting him fall on the bed gently. Shiqing's movements were very gentle, and she gently took off his shoes and socks, and then she was useless. She turned over and took off her coat, put his figure on the bed, and lay next to him.

As soon as he covered himself with a quilt, Zhang Wei hugged his arm again, and said this drunken word: "I want to go home, I want to go home!" Shi Qing was hugged by him again. He heard that he was going home, and he thought that Zhang Wei was drunk and wanted to go home. Thinking of what his mother said, he suddenly realized that his husband was so family-oriented, and he would not become a heartless person in the future, and his heart was sweet.

Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered the plan I made. Today is hot and tomorrow is cold. I wondered if I had to continue to implement it. After a while, I decided not to give up halfway. I gently pushed Zhang Wei's arm away, got out of bed and took out the bed that Zhang Wei usually used, spread it on the ground, looked at Zhang Wei on the bed with some reluctance, blowing out the candles, and getting into the bed. What happened tonight was tossing and turning in my heart. Shi Qing was sometimes entangled, sometimes sweet, sometimes shy, sometimes firm. While thinking about it, she smelled the bedding with Zhang Wei's smell and fell asleep in a drowsy way.

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Drunk stirs the lady's heart,

Misunderstandings are closer;

The plan must be implemented to the end.

Two rounds of bed and floor.
Chapter completed!