It's terrible. Mr. Lu is too clingy.

The next day, as the weather forecast predicted, heavy rain continued.

Xie Xingran wasn't particularly disappointed that she couldn't go bungee jumping, but she was disappointed that the villa wasn't high up.

She used to live on the 12th floor, and that height was just what she wanted.

Xie Xingran hates rainy days.

In the past, when it rained, she went to work as usual during the day.

Late at night, I would sit on the balcony with Sister Ayan to drink and chat.

Later, Ayan's sister jumped off the building, and she could only sit there and drink in silence.

But the highest roof of this villa is less than 15 meters, which is too low and not exciting.

So this time when it rained, she suppressed her emotions, finished her meal, and just sat in the same place where she watched the flowers yesterday, drinking beer quietly.

But she forgot that she had a good alcohol tolerance before, but this body's alcohol tolerance was surprisingly poor.

Before he could even finish one bottle, Xie Xingran felt dizzy and his face was very hot.

She shook her head, unable to understand why a CEO like him could have such a poor alcohol tolerance.

But perhaps influenced by the idea that drunkenness can relieve all worries, Xie Xingran felt that there was nothing wrong with getting drunk.

After drinking five bottles of beer, she could no longer walk.

Just at this moment, Lu Ciye's voice was heard again outside the door.

[You just lock yourself in the room all day long and never come out to play with me. Is there something you're doing that's hidden from me?]

[Are you preparing my birthday present? ]

If I knock on the door suddenly, will she reveal her true identity?

As he thought about it, Lu Ci also felt happy for himself.

Thinking of this, he actually knocked on the door.

Xie Xingran ignored him, got up and walked towards the bed, wanting to pretend to be asleep, not wanting him to see him like this.

Mainly because she was afraid that he would scold her and nag her for drinking too much.

But the other party did not give her the chance to get on the bed. When he heard her footsteps, he opened the door and came in.

"I'm coming in, Xie Xingran, what are you doing..."?

Facing her blushing cheeks and looking at the wine bottle on the ground, what else is unclear?

As Xie Xingran expected, he stepped forward in shock, first holding her up while she swayed, and then asked her in a cryptic manner:

"How many dishes are there to drink like this?"

Xie Xingran pressed half of his body on him and raised his index finger a little slowly.

Lu Ciye: "One dish? Where is the dish?"

Xie Xingran shook his head: "No, I didn't have any dishes, I only drank five, five bottles of wine."

After saying that, she continued to walk towards the bed, and Lu Ci followed with difficulty.

He fell into the soft quilt, kicked off his shoes, turned over, hugged the quilt and went to sleep.

Lu Ci was not satisfied with just one word of nagging. He was a little worried and even a little annoyed.

"Didn't my mother tell you that I'm a good man who doesn't smoke or drink? How could you drink without my permission? At least ask me to join you."

Xie Xingran opened his hazy eyes, looked at him, and slowly corrected him:

"There's no 'good man' in that. You added it yourself. You're narcissistic."

Lu Ci also chuckled: "I'm narcissistic? You mean, I'm not a good man?!"

He was so angry that he leaned over and grabbed her face, saying viciously:

"If I am not a good man, then there is no such thing as a good man in this world.

I tell you, Xie Xingran, I am the epitome of a good man. Marry a good man like me, and you can be happy."

Seeing the person below crying out in pain, he kindly let her go, and as he stood up, he muttered:

"I don't know that I'm many times better than your cheating ex-boyfriend, and you still question whether I'm a good man?"

The pain seemed to be more obvious after being drunk. Xie Xingran touched his face, frowned and sniffed.

"Why are you glaring at me?" Lu Ci looked at her glaring at him from the bed and glared back, saying with a bluff, "If you glare at me again, I'll hit you."

Xie Xingran was drunk, but she could still understand what was said, just a few beats slower in her reaction.

"You still say you are a good man, a good man..."

"A good man doesn't hit a woman, right?" Lu Ci also sat by the bed and spoke like teasing a cat:

"But don't you have a 'man' body now? Is there anything wrong with me hitting my own body?"

Of course there is a problem!

It was his body that was hit, but she was the one who felt the pain.

If she couldn't beat him and was drunk, Xie Xingran thought, she would definitely slap him.

She turned her back to him and said in an irritable tone, "I'm going to sleep, get out."

"Hey, you dare to tell me to get out?" Lu Ci also rolled up his sleeves, trying to force her body back.

But she couldn't help being weak now, and she had a mission to go against him.

Finally, he had to give up. He stood up, picked up the empty bottle, and walked out, not bothering with a drunkard.

"Forget it, it's my body you're ruining. Just lie down for a while, I'll make some hangover soup."

ten minutes later,

Lu Ci also carefully brought a bowl of sobering soup. He first placed the bowl on the bedside table, then leaned over to wake her up.

"Xie Xingran? Xie Xingran! Wake up, it's time for some hangover soup."

After sleeping for a while, Xie Xingran felt even more dizzy. When she heard the sound, she slowly opened her eyes.

"Come on, drink this bowl, or you'll have a headache later."

Under his guidance, Xie Xingran propped himself up and was about to drink it in one gulp, but he smelled the scent of ginger in the bowl.

She frowned deeply, stretched out her hand to push him away, and tilted her head to avoid him.

"No, I don't want ginger soup."

The bowl in his hand was almost knocked over by her, and Lu Ci narrowly avoided it and became angry.

He threatened, "Xie Xingran, don't force me to force you to drink it. Get up and drink it yourself."

Xie Xingran ignored him and turned over to continue sleeping. She was fine with the hangover soup, but she absolutely refused anything with ginger.

Helplessly, Lu Ci also walked around the bed to her and tempted her:

"This isn't really ginger soup. How about I give you a candy after you drink it?"

Unfortunately, this trick of coaxing a child was of no use to Xie Xingran.

She turned over again and continued to sleep holding the quilt.

Lu Ci tried to persuade him several times, but it was no use.

He has always been the one being coaxed, and he doesn't have many tricks to coax others. Facing a drunkard, especially a stubborn drunkard, he has no way to do it.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her still flushed face, Lu Ci began to mutter and complain.

"I only added a little bit of ginger. Who knew you didn't like ginger? And you didn't tell me... I'll just remember it later, okay?

There's no other food at home. I've learned how to cook, so how can I make you another bowl?"

He lowered his head and played with his fingers, feeling more and more aggrieved as he spoke.

"I took care of you with good intentions, and this is how you treat me? Xie Xingran, it's wrong for you to treat me like this.

Don’t you feel guilty? Or did I offend you? Tell me, how did I offend you to treat me like this?

As he was talking, Xie Xingran opened his eyes at some point and listened to him finish his chattering carefully.

He said without thinking: "No, it's raining outside..."

Hearing her speak, Lu Ci also subconsciously picked up: "What? Did God offend you?"

Unexpectedly, Xie Xingran actually said "hmm".

Lu Ci also laughed, "It annoys you just because it rains? Do you hate rain so much?"

Xie Xingran nodded, then hummed again, looking aggrieved.

Lu Ci paused, thinking of her abnormal behavior in the past two days, pursed his lips and asked:

"Why?"

I never thought that a casual question would make the other person cry.

Lu Ci also became anxious.