My sweet little girl

After get off work, Qian Youyou returned home and was surprised to find that Zhong Yi was still there and had not left.

She looked at the housewife in an apron with confusion: "What are you doing?"

She had clearly sent him a WeChat message, telling him that the disposable toiletries had been placed in the bathroom for him. He should wake up, drink the honey water, wash up, eat the breakfast left for him, and then just close the door when he leaves.

Zhong Yi smiled at Qian Youyou and said, "Sister Youyou, I made dinner. It will be ready in a while. Wash your hands first and then take a rest."

"Uh~, okay." Qian Youyou hung her bag and looked at Zhong Yi's back as he walked towards the kitchen, still unable to react.

This kid was so drunk yesterday, but he’s sober today and seems to be in good condition.

Last night, Zhong Yi was so drunk that she fell asleep right after getting in the car. Mr. Su's driver asked her for her address. She looked at Zhong Yi beside her and was puzzled. She roughly knew which district the child lived in, but she didn't know where exactly he lived.

In order not to keep the driver waiting for too long, she had to give him her address. Forget it, since he was in this state, she couldn't get anything out of him, so she just took him to where she lived.

She lives in an independent apartment with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. Tonight, he has to sleep on the sofa.

With the help of the driver, Zhong Yi was helped to the room. Qian Youyou looked at the sofa which was obviously smaller than the big boy Zhong Yi, and after thinking about it, she asked the driver to help him to the bed in the bedroom.

Forget it, let her bear the injustice.

After sending the driver away, Qian Youyou took off Zhongyi's shoes and coat, and wiped his face with a wet wipe, so that the child could sleep more comfortably. He felt very uncomfortable after the breakup.

After covering Zhong Yi with a summer quilt, Qian Youyou carefully prepared a trash can with three layers of trash bags for him to prevent him from vomiting in the middle of the night.

I also put a cup of honey water and a hangover pill at the bedside.

After doing all this, she removed her makeup and took a shower. After quickly tidying herself up, she curled up on the sofa and fell asleep quickly. She had drunk a lot and was a little groggy as she still had to go to work tomorrow.

In the middle of the night, when Qian Youyou was sleeping soundly, she suddenly heard the sound of something heavy falling to the ground, followed by Zhong Yi's cry of pain.

Qian Youyou took two seconds to react, then quickly got up and went to the bedroom. Sure enough, Zhong Yi had rolled to the ground. She helped him up: "Zhong Yi, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to vomit?"

Zhong Yi felt very uncomfortable, closed his eyes, and murmured: "Disgusting, I want to vomit."

"Come on, come on, spit here." Qian Youyou quickly pulled the trash can and patted his back.

Zhong Yi vomited all over the place, and seemed to be crying while vomiting. Qian Youyou felt a little sorry for the child.

Alas, the bitterness of love is something that all young people have to taste.

After Zhong Yi finished vomiting, Qian Youyou opened a bottle of mineral water and asked him to rinse his mouth. Then she coaxed him to drink honey water and take hangover pills.

Looking at Zhong Yi lying on the bed, Qian Youyou felt that this child was quite well behaved even though he was drunk. He didn't make a big noise, nor did he cry or shout. He didn't talk much and just did whatever he was told to do. He was quite obedient.

Just as Qian Youyou was wiping his face with a wet wipe, Zhong Yi struggled to get up again. Qian Youyou asked him what he was doing. He seemed to have regained some consciousness, and was obviously embarrassed. He lowered his head and said he wanted to go to the bathroom.

Qian Youyou teased him: "Then I'll help you go to the toilet, can you do it by yourself? You don't need my help, right?"

Zhong Yi closed his eyes and nodded.

Okay, I know what's going on.

Qian Youyou helped him into the bathroom and closed the door.

Then she quickly went to clean up the trash can in the bedroom. There was a smell, so she tied up the trash bag and opened the window to ventilate.

Then he put on a windbreaker, wrapped himself in it, took his keys and cell phone, and carried the garbage bag, and went downstairs to throw it away.

When she came back, she knocked on the bathroom door and waited for a while. There was no response. She knocked again, still no response, so she slowly opened the door, only to see Zhong Yi already asleep while sitting on the toilet.

Fortunately, fortunately the pants were worn.

"Zhongyi, wake up, let's go to bed." Qian Youyou patted Zhongyi's face to wake him up, then put his arm on her shoulders and helped him back to the bedroom.

Qian Youyou wiped his face, neck and hands with wet wipes, and made him another cup of honey water.

Looking at his sweet sleeping face, I have to say, this child is really good-looking. In one word, he is both obedient and handsome.

What a pity, what a pity, I am not destined to be with Lin Shao.

Looking at Zhong Yi who was drunk, Qian Youyou thought again, this sex after drinking is really bullshit, she needs someone to help her go to the toilet, how can you force a sober woman to have sex after drinking?

This was all planned for a long time!

Qian Youyou returned to the sofa. She couldn't sleep and her thoughts were drifting away. In order to stop herself from thinking too much, she opened an app on her mobile phone, played a midnight horror story, and fell asleep listening to it.

The next day, it took both the cell phone and the alarm clock to wake Qian Youyou up. She rubbed her head, but her head refused to wake up. She was sleepy and had not slept well at night. She felt very uncomfortable.

Qian Youyou rubbed his temple and went to the bedroom to check on Zhong Yi. The child was sleeping well, with the quilt covering him well.

She simply washed up, then went downstairs to buy steamed dumplings and soy milk, and bought a cup of mung bean porridge and a tea egg for Zhongyi.

After quickly finishing the meal, Qian Youyou wrote a sticky note to Zhong Yi: Remember to drink the honey water, there is breakfast on the coffee table in the living room, you can put it in the microwave in the kitchen and you can eat it, just close the door when you leave.

Then she brushed her teeth hurriedly, put on light makeup in a hurry, and ran out with her bag.

When I got downstairs, I remembered that my car was at the company and I hadn't driven it yesterday, so I hailed a taxi because it was too late to take the subway.

"Sister Youyou, the meal is ready." Zhong Yi came out with a plate of cola chicken wings and said to Qian Youyou who was leaning on the sofa.

"So fast? It smells so good!" Qian Youyou put down her phone and said as she looked at the delicious-looking cola chicken wings.

"Well, the dishes are ready, but the porridge still needs to be simmered for a while." Zhong Yi said and went back to the kitchen.

Qian Youyou followed him: "I'll help serve the dishes too. I can't just sit there and do nothing."

Qian Youyou looked at Zhong Yi, who was wearing an apron and stirring the porridge in the casserole with a spoon in the kitchen, and couldn't help but praise her: "Wow, little Chinese medicine practitioner, you are not bad, and you are virtuous."

Zhong Yi was embarrassed by what she said: "Sister Youyou, only girls use the word virtuous."

Qian Youyou was amused and said, "Why are you still discriminating against men? You can't be like this. Men can also be described as virtuous."

Zhong Yi closed the lid of the casserole and said in surrender: "Okay, I can't argue with you."

"Please help me carry this." Zhong Yi handed Qian Youyou a plate of lettuce with oyster sauce.

Qian Youyou took it and said, "Okay, any more?"

Zhong Yi shook his head: "Just take this, I'll take care of the rest."

"Then I'll take the tomato and eggs too." Qian Youyou brought another plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"Did you get it?" Zhong Yi asked.

"No problem." Qian Youyou went out with two plates of dishes.