This can only be said to him, if it is said to Rouge, I'm afraid she will cry.

The fourth child has always been a responsible person. To tell the truth, Yaoer will leave it to him. Compared to outsiders, he can rest assured.

Lifted two bottles of wine from the table and handed him a bottle: "Drink a bottle."

Of course Xiao Jinhan would not refuse at this time, and took the wine and clinked glasses with him.

The two drank a whole bottle of wine in one breath.

After drinking, Fu Jiang put down the wine bottle, shook his somewhat dizzy head, looked at him, squinted slightly, and said in a low voice: "I am old, it is really old, not as good as before."

With that, he leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes.

Xiao Jinhan looked at the empty bottles on a table here, and he also became a little drunk.

He got up, took off his suit jacket, covered him, and picked up all the empty wine bottles in front of him, lest he woke up and accidentally stepped on it and fell over.

It was all on the table and then stood up.

In his deep eyes, there seemed to be thousands of emotions. In the end, they gathered into a blue sky like a starry sky, a kind of respect: "Dad, thank you."

After saying this, he turned and left, and brought him the study door.

Walking outside the door, the stamina of the wine came. He felt a little blurred vision, and he held the wall with his hand to stabilize his body, and did not rush to leave.

Tang Yaoyao and Qiao Yanzhi went upstairs and saw him.

Qiao Yanzhi hurriedly walked over, frowning, a little distressed: "I told the kitchen to cook the sober soup, and you should go back to the room and rest first."

"Well, thank you mom."

Listening to his gratitude, Qiao Yanzhi was slightly startled. It was the child who placed Yao'er in the depth of his heart so that he would show such a gentle side after being drunk.

Her eyes are a little hot and humid, and she also sincerely wishes them.

At this time, Qin Song came over and supported him.

Qiao Yanzhi lowered his head and looked at his daughter: "Yao'er."

"Ok."

Qiao Yanzhi said: "Go and see him, take care of him."

"Great."

After that, Qiao Yanzhi pushed open the door of the study.

Inside the room, a strong scent of alcohol came to her nose. She looked at Fu Jiang who was half leaning on the sofa with her eyes closed. She walked quickly over and sat down beside him.

When he lowered his head, he saw his slender hand moved slightly, but his eyes were always closed.

Qiao Yanzhi was a little bit dumbfounded, and in his heart, there was some self-evident touch, and lightly patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, stop acting, the children are gone."

Fu Jiang: "..."

He moved, and indeed opened his eyes. There was no drowsiness in those faint eyes, not even a trace of blur.

With deep eyes, he didn't look drunk at all.

He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms somewhat aggressively: "How do you know I'm pretending to be drunk?"

Qiao Yanzhi's coquettish fox's eyes were a bit of a smile: "I don't think the amount of empty wine bottles seems to be able to put down you, who is known as a thousand cups of wine fairy."

Fu Jiang held her shoulders, rubbing his thumb lightly, and said in a low voice: "Then you can't really stay drunk."

"Isn't it just what you want?"

Fu Jiang looked back at her: "I think our girl is very caring about the fourth child, and he treats her sincerely. If I have been a good man, no one will be willing to give me retirement."

Of course Qiao Yanzhi knows him: "For Yaoer's happiness, you can only pretend to be drunk, let the fourth one win, and win the only daughter."

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