This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

   Chapter 1917 Don't go, stay with me!

  Not surprisingly, after a lunch, Mo Liangyu...drank too much!

  He seems to be overwhelmed with alcohol, lying at the table and belching from time to time.

  Father Ying shook the bottle of Moutai, and immediately looked at Ying Feifei in surprise and whispered, "This little Mo drank half of the bottle!"

  Ying Feifei sighed, praying that he would stop drinking to the point of alcoholism!

  But Ying’s mother thumped Ying’s father dissatisfiedly, “It’s all on you, the first time my child came to our house, why did you get him drunk!”

  Ying father scratched his head apologetically, "I, I didn't let him drink too much! Hurry up, you can cook some hangover soup for the child, Feifei, you can help Xiaomo to lie down for a while.

  I dare not drink too much wine with such a strong wine, this kid is too fierce! "

Later, Ying's father and Ying Feifei worked together to help Mo Liangyu into the bedroom. Ying's father stood by the bed and sighed and sighed, "Daughter, you... take good care of you. Dad didn't mean it."

  My uncle came to visit for the first time, and it turned out to be like a bird. He, the old man, can't escape the blame!

  Ying Feifei saw that her father was a little bit self-blaming, she couldn’t help but smiled and soothed, “Dad, it’s okay, he usually likes to drink, just sleep!”

   "Really? So greedy?" Ying's father shook his head disapprovingly, "At this young age, drinking alcohol is not a good phenomenon!"

  Mo Liangyu’s impression points were instantly deducted by half!

  Mo Liangyu lying on the bed pretending to be dead, a little disturbed.

  In response to his father's advice, he turned around and went out.

  Ying Feifei stood by the bed, pinched her waist, looked at Mo Liangyu's trembling eyelashes, sighed, and planned to go to the bathroom to wipe his face with a towel.

  But as soon as she wanted to do something, her wrist was held by the hot palm, "Baby..."

  This hoarse whisper, Ying Feifei shuddered when she heard it.

  As if a puffy electric current swept through the body.

  She had never heard Mo Liangyu call her baby.

  Maybe, he is dreaming!

  At this moment, Mo Liangyu pulled her to the side of the bed with force, and shook her arm coquettishly, "Baby, I feel uncomfortable..."

  In response to Feifei’s heart, it's crisp!

  Women really have no resistance to such a name.

  She sat next to Mo Liangyu and looked at his drunk cheeks. She couldn't help softening her tone, "You let go first, I'll take a towel and wipe it for you."

   "Don't..."

  Mo Liangyu grumbled rejection, and lay directly on her lap as soon as she turned over.

  His hand still hugged her waist, and his entire face was buried in her arms, "Don't go, stay with me..."

  Ying Feifei almost wanted to take off her shoes and go to bed!

  It is true that this young master has always given people the impression of being arrogant and domineering, but at this moment, like a milk dog in her arms begging for comfort, the contrast is too big, and a bit cute.

  Ying Feifei touched her fingertips, and couldn't help but touch the top of his head the next moment, "You can drink so much if you can't drink!"

   "I'm in a bad mood!" Mo Liangyu hugged her, his muffled voice overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

  Ying Feifei slid her palm, stroking his back, "I think you are in a good mood, and you can make my dad so happy!"

"What's so good!" Mo Liangyu raised his eyes suddenly, opened his red eyelids, and glared at her with his eyebrows. Me, can I be in a good mood?"

  The accusation tone made Ying Feifei difficult to say.

  She scratched Mo Liangyu’s broken hair in a single stroke, jokingly, "What about you, you didn't contact me either!"

  (End of this chapter)