Drunk Jian Chenche broke his head and his arm was cut with a large cut by broken glass.

At just over 1.8 meters tall, it was quite heavy, and several servants couldn't even carry it.

In the end, Mu Xicheng went into battle personally and threw Jian Chenche onto the bed.

"Be careful, Mr. Jian, he is injured..." Meng Kui was so distressed that she quickly moved a pillow for Jian Chenche to lean on.

Mu Xicheng took a deep look. Meng Kui's protective look made his eyes look very, very deep.

"He's so happy."

"Huh?" Mengkui raised her head strangely.

"The person he loves happens to love him deeply. Isn't this the most solemn happiness in the world?" Mu Xicheng's hand touched the cross on his chest, and his cherry blossom-like lips raised a bright red smile, "

It's a pity that he is a fool and has not realized that he is happy."

If it were him, he would never let the girl he loves work so hard...

It is absolutely impossible to make the other party suffer even a little bit.

Mengkui shook his head and said, "You are wrong. I like him, but he doesn't like me."

"..."

"By the way, thank you, Mr. Mu." Mengkui poured a glass of water and handed it to him, "I bother you to come over so late."

Mu Xicheng did not reach out to take the water, turned around and left, raised one hand high and waved: "Good night."

As soon as Mu Xicheng left, several servants gathered around him and couldn't help shouting——

"So handsome."

"I really want to ask him for his autograph..."

"But the young master will definitely be angry."

Ximen Longting is a jealous person, they can't exaggerate about Mu Xicheng in front of the young master!

Ximen Longting has a strong opinion against Mu Xicheng, and he still traps Jing Jiaren in the room and doesn't allow her to wander around...

She was also not allowed to meet with Mu Xicheng.

Meng Kui smiled helplessly, Mu Xicheng was very handsome and had a good personality, but why did she just like Jian Chenche?

Why can't she be happy at all when she wants to marry such an excellent man?

That night, Mengkui didn't sleep all night. First, she bandaged Jian Chenche's wounds personally, and then sat on the chair beside the bed, guarding him and wiping his face with a towel.

It’s been a long time since I had the opportunity to get in touch with Jian Chenche so closely...

I didn't have a chance to look at him well like this.

Therefore, Mengkui cherishes this opportunity very much.

…

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the branches of flowers were like shadows. Mengkui yawned a few times and mustered up energy to turn the pages of the book.

Really unable to hold on any longer, she got up and went to the bathroom to wash her face.

Jian Chenche slept peacefully without saying a word in his sleep...

He never makes a sound when sleeping, he is very well-behaved, and he is a jerk even when he is drunk.

While sleeping until midnight, Jian Chenche woke up and vomited...

"Mr. Jian, wait a minute, I'll get the trash can."

"Yeah...I vomited all over myself."

"Mr. Jian...Mr. Jian, wake up."

Jian Chenche was so drunk that he completely lost consciousness for the first time in his life. He was usually very in control.

Mengkui wiped his mouth that smelled of alcohol with a towel, struggled to lift half of his body, and helped him take off his shirt.

Even when dirt was spat on her, she didn't mind it and patiently wiped it off before cleaning herself up.

She is like a virtuous wife, taking care of him while busy and outside.

In the morning, Jian Chenche was lying topless, covered with a thin blanket.

His face was so close, his breath was thick...
Chapter completed!