Xia Wan'an was startled by Han Jingnian, "Han Jingnian, what are you doing?"

Han Jingnian ignored her. He knelt on one knee on the ground, and there was no sign of getting up.

The little mirror kept spinning around him, and his grandmother's "meow" sounds from time to time.

"Han Jingnian?"

Xia Wan'an called Han Jingnian again, and when he saw that he still ignored her, he hurriedly walked forward a few steps. Before she could get close to Han Jingnian, she smelled the strong smell of wine.

How much did I drink this?

Xia Wan'an frowned, stood beside Han Jingnian, and stretched out his hand to pull him. Only then did she realize that he was drunk and could hardly exert his strength... It turns out that he was kneeling on the ground and unable to get up?

It's really not easy to drink like this, and it's still not easy to find your home...

While complaining in his heart, Xia Wan'an struggled to pull Han Jingnian up from the ground, then dragged him into the bedroom and put him down on the bed.

The little mirror jumped and followed Xia Wan'an, then jumped onto the bed and walked around Han Jingnian twice. When he approached Han Jingnian's head, the little mirror sneezed because of the smell of alcohol. The next second he jumped out of the bed and ran out of the bedroom.

"It's really hard to drink until the little mirror is choked away!" Xia Wan'an muttered exhausted and panting. She was about to turn around and go through the medicine box and find sobering medicine for Han Jingnian to pour in, but before she left, Han Jingnian suddenly grabbed her arm: "I'm sorry..."

Xia Wan'an was stunned by the three words that Han Jingnian suddenly came to his mind.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The man who was drunk on the bed was still chanting these three words. When he said it many times, Xia Wan'an came back to his senses and was about to break free from his hand, but he exerted a slight force and pulled Xia Wan'an, who was not prepared, directly onto him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He was muttering these three words like a repeater.

What's wrong with him? Why do he keep saying sorry? Who did he say sorry?

In Xia Wan'an's confusion, Han Jingnian murmured in her mouth and finally changed: "It's me that's too bad, it's me that's too bad..."

"I won't be like this in the future... I will never be like this again... I'm sorry..." Han Jingnian finally calmed down when she said this.

When Xia Wan'an thought he had finished speaking drunkenly and was about to break free from his arms, his voice in his mouth with alcohol came over her head again: "Can you forgive me?"

What and what?

Xia Wan'an frowned in confusion.

"Can you forgive me? Forgive me..." Han Jingnian, who had not waited for any response, spoke again.

He repeatedly said, at the end, his tone became a little painful, which made Xia Wan'an feel sad. Although she didn't know what was wrong with him, she still stretched out her hand and gently stroked his back, and replied softly: "Okay, okay, forgive you..."

"Really?" "Really" "..."

With Xia Wan'an's gentle temper, Han Jingnian finally calmed down.

In order to avoid Han Jingnian's headache due to a hangover the next day, Xia Wan'an still forced him to take sobering medicine before letting him fall asleep.

When she woke up the next day, Xia Wan'an thought that Han Jingnian would sleep a little longer, but she opened her eyes and there was still no one around her. She washed up briefly and went to the restaurant for breakfast. Unexpectedly, when she walked to the door of the restaurant, she saw...

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Chapter completed!