After falling into the trap, he can't escape

Qu Mu opened a bottle of wine, filled a glass for each of them, and poured a bottle of fruit juice to Bai Ke: "Xiao Ke is still young, so I use fruit juice to replace the bar."

"it is good."

Seeing them toasting together, Bai Ke also toasted. After the clinking, he wanted to take a sip, and Bai Ke also took a sip in style.

"Let's eat, don't be too polite with your own food, Xiao Ke can pick whatever he wants," Qu Mu said to Bai Ke.

Bai Ke nodded heavily.

However, when eating, there were some Bai Ke had never seen before, so he didn't dare to pick them up, and only ate what he knew.

Qu Zonghe noticed it, put down his bowl and chopsticks, and put it on the plate for him without changing his face.

Everyone in the Qu family, including Mr. Qu, was shocked at the beginning, but now they are used to it.

From these details, it can be seen that my grandson really likes Bai Ke, so I don't have to worry about major events in his life in the future.

After eating, everyone sat in front of the TV series to eat and chat. Seeing that it was getting late, Qu Zonghe got up and prepared to take Bai Ke back.

Hearing that her son was about to go back, Mother Qu reacted strongly: "It's not that there is no room here, what are you going to do when you go back?"

Qu Zonghe didn't speak, but his attitude remained unchanged.

Qu's mother also knew his temperament. She would go back no matter how late after dinner every New Year's Eve. This time she thought that Bai Ke would change her mind when he was with him, but she didn't expect him to insist on going back. She had to look at old man Qu, hoping that he would persuade him to go back. advise.

But the old man is quite open-minded: "These young people have their own ideas, and they may want to stay together and have their own space, so let them go back."

Mother Qu sighed, and had no choice but to tell them: "Be careful when driving on the road."

On the way back, neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.

There was a faint smell of alcohol in the closed carriage, which emanated from Zong He's brother. Bai Ke's head was a little dizzy, and he thought it smelled good.

Everything today is like a dream to him, no, it is better than a dream, he has never had such a dream.

Bai Ke was really happy.

Qu Zonghe carried Bai Ke back to the room, and when he lowered his head, he found that his eyes were shining brightly at him.

"What's wrong."

Bai Ke shook his head, then nodded again: "Brother Zonghe, I think, drink..."

Bai Ke had never drank alcohol before, seeing them drinking it today, he suddenly wanted to taste what it was like.

Qu Zonghe didn't expect it to be this request, and just about to refuse, his heart softened when he touched his pair of bright eyes.

"Ah."

He got up and went to the wine cabinet at the side to take out a bottle of low-alcohol red wine, poured a little into a glass, walked over and handed it to Bai Ke.

Bai Ke took it.

There was only a little bit of red wine, and Bai Ke sniffed it first, and after finding that there was no strange smell, he tried to touch a little on his lips.

It felt a little bitter at first, and then a little sweet afterward.

Seeing that Bai Ke was frowning, Qu Zonghe said to him, "If you can't drink it, don't drink it."

After Bai Ke took the first sip and thought it was okay, he boldly drank it all in one gulp.

By the time Qu Zonghe wanted to stop it, it was too late.

The glass is empty.

After drinking a small glass of wine, Bai Ke hiccupped, and suddenly remained motionless as if frozen.

The hot air began to spread out from his stomach, and rushed out of his body, covering his body with a scorching hot air.

"Bai Ke?"

"Brother Zonghe." Bai Ke's vision became blurred, he couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, and was so anxious that he wanted to cry.

Seeing Bai Ke's blurred eyes and blushing cheeks, Qu Zonghe suddenly felt bad.

"Bai Ke, you're drunk."

Fearing that Bai Ke would get drunk, he only poured a little, and deliberately chose a red wine with low alcohol content, but Bai Ke was still drunk.

"I...not." Bai Ke waved his hands, trying to prove that he was not drunk.

Afraid that the sharp mouth of the cup would scratch Bai Ke, Qu Zonghe snatched the cup from his hand.

The movements were crisp and neat, not sloppy at all, somehow Bai Ke thought that Zong He's brother was attacking him, and suddenly burst into tears.

Qu Zonghe thought that he had been injured, so he quickly took his hand to check carefully, and asked in a rough voice after finding no wound.

"What are you crying for?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Bai Ke cried very sadly.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Qu Zonghe carried him directly to the bed, went to the bathroom and wiped his face and hands with a wet handkerchief.

When Qu Zonghe returned to the bed, Bai Ke stopped crying and waited obediently holding the corner of the quilt.

As soon as he got into bed, Bai Ke moved like a bug, slowly moving into his arms.

Qu Zonghe reached out and hugged him: "Sleep."

Bai Ke didn't move anymore, when he thought Bai Ke was asleep, Bai Ke called out "Brother Zonghe."

"Yes." Qu Zonghe replied with his eyes closed.

"Brother Zonghe, brother Zonghe, brother Zonghe."

"Yeah." I reminded myself not to argue with the little drunk.

Unexpectedly, Bai Ke made an inch of progress, and moved his hands in the quilt, as if he was going to take it out.

Qu Zonghe frowned, and slapped Bai Ke's butt through the quilt. After a muffled "slap", the world quieted down.