Seeing this, Bai Luo patiently said to Yu Juechen: "Xiao Chenchen, let go of me first, so that I can pour you water."

Yu Juechen responded in a low and slightly hoarse voice, "Okay", but he didn't move any movement, and he still hugged Bai Luo tightly.

Bai Luo glanced helplessly and muttered: "How much wine have you drunk?

Aren't you not drunk for a thousand cups?

Why are you so drunk and unconscious now?”

Bai Luo patiently coaxed Yu Juechen, "Xiao Chenchen, let go of me first?"

Yu Juechen's hand slowly relaxed. Seeing this, Bai Luo breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave to pour water for him, but Yu Juechen's hand suddenly tightened again.

He hugged her from behind Bai Luo and suddenly sat up. Bai Luo happened to sit on his lap and leaned against his arms.

Yu Juechen's chin was pressed against Bai Luo's shoulders, and a low magnetic voice said in Bai Luo's ear: "Luoer, don't leave."

Bai Luo glanced at his eyebrows and responded: "I won't leave, I'll pour you a glass of water."

Yu Juechen's throat was a little dry and hoarse. When he heard Bai Luo's words, he leaned into Bai Luo's ear and sprayed a hot tone on her ear, "Okay, I'll wait for Luo'er."

After saying that, Yu Juechen slowly let go.

His hot eyes stared at Bai Luo's petite son.

Bai Luo didn't expect that Yu Juechen would have such a confusing side when he was drunk. Even his words were even more attractive than when he was not serious on weekdays.

He felt nervous and hurriedly broke away from Yu Juechen's arms and poured a glass of water at the table.

Yu Juechen looked at the little woman in front of him, raised her thin lips slightly, and slowly spoke: "Luoer feed me."

Bai Luo agreed readily, stepped forward two steps, held him with one hand, and delivered the water cup to Yu Juechen's mouth with the other, reminding him, "Xiao Chenchen, you can drink it."

Yu Juechen's eyes were filled with a doting smile. He leaned into Bai Luo's ear and explained in an evil voice: "I'm not talking about this way of feeding water."

Bai Luo was stunned for a moment and looked at Yu Juechen curiously. Could it be that he still wanted to learn from Dongfang's last time?

Can you make a bamboo tube?

Dongfang was injured at Dongfang Shuo that time and could only drink this way! He was in a daze, and the water cup in Bai Luo's hand came to his mouth at some point.

Before she could react, under Yu Juechen's movement, the water in the cup had already been sent into her mouth.

Then, the cold lips pressed against her mouth.

Bai Luo widened his eyes and looked at the handsome and evil face in front of him.

I only felt that my lips were pried open by the man's domineeringly, and all the water in her mouth passed through.

Yu Juechen felt dissatisfied, and after stirring it up, he slowly left her lips.

A low voice reminded: "What I want is, this."

Bai Luo heard the man's charming voice and felt something was wrong with him. He was clever all over and hurriedly broke away from Yu Juechen, kept a step away from him, stared at him vigilantly, and said to him: "Xiao Chenchen, you are drunk, lie down and rest quickly."

Yu Juechen chuckled, grabbed Bai Luo back, picked him up and placed him on the bed.

Before Bai Luo could stand up, the man bullied him down.

The slender legs pressed between Bai Luo's legs, "I know whether I'm drunk or not."

After saying that, Yu Juechen paused for a moment, looked at Bai Luo with a clear look, and said to her seriously: "Luoer, what should I do with you?

Just a brief separation, I actually miss you so irritated.

I wanted to drink to relieve my sorrow, but I realized that I became more and more sober.”

Bai Luo stared at the cold face in front of him, his eyes turned around and said with a smile: "So, is it because I went to my mother's room after drinking so much wine?"

Bai Luo felt that Yu Juechen was like a child now.

Other children cannot live without their mothers, but this man cannot live without his wife! Yu Juechen nodded slightly to Bai Luo and replied: "That's true, not count."

Bai Luo was puzzled, Yu Juechen hooked Bai Luo's neck with one hand, turned over, letting her lie on his chest, while he lay flat on the bed.

The two of them were closely attached, and Yu Juechen said, "I just couldn't see you, and I felt a little bored, so I thought about going out for a walk and happened to see Haoyue by the stream."

Bai Luo asked curiously: "What does this have to do with Dongfang?"

Yu Juechen smiled: "Silly girl, Haoyue is still unable to understand because of Dongfang Shuo's death.

So I'll help him."

Bai Luo suddenly realized what Yu Juechen said, and couldn't help but give Yu Juechen a cold look: "But you can't beat him so hard, Dongfang was hurt by you this time.

He was injured just the same a few days ago."

"He is a miracle doctor."

Well, since Xiao Chenchen said that, Bai Luo felt that no matter how much he said, this man would mistakenly think that he cared too much about Dongfang Haoyue.

After coming back to his senses, Bai Luo looked at Yu Juechen with a serious look on his face. Seeing that he was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to him: "Then you go to bed early."

After saying that, he was about to get up.

As soon as he got up, he was hooked by Yu Juechen and brought into his arms.

The man asked in a low magnetic voice: "Where is Luo'er going?"

"Go and spend time with your mother! I promised my mother to rest with her tonight."

Yu Juechen scraped Bai Luo's nose, "Haoyue is injured, my mother wants to take care of him.

Luo'er will sleep with me tonight."

Before Bai Luo could react, he was brought into his arms by Yu Juechen's "demonic capture". When the bed tent fell, Bai Luo screamed, "Yu Juechen, you bastard!"

"Luoer is quiet, mom is outside."

"Don't kiss there!"

"Be good Luo'er, just kiss me."

At this time, Dongfang Haoyue lay sadly on the bed, with his back facing Dongfang Yiran. When he heard Bai Luo scolding Yu Juechen's bastard just now, he said to Dongfang Yiran: "Aunt, after the senior brother bullies me, I am now bullying my sister-in-law again.

Or do you go and help your teacher’s sister-in-law?”

Dongfang still couldn't hear Dongfang Haoyue's words at all, nor did he see whether his mouth moved. She was wiping the ointment on Dongfang Haoyue's back seriously.

Dongfang Haoyue then remembered what his aunt couldn't hear. He frowned, paused, and turned to look at Dongfang Yiran.

Dongfang Yiran's ointment was almost overturned by Dongfang Haoyue.

She looked at him curiously and asked, "Haoyue, what's wrong?"

Dongfang Haoyue explained again. Dongfang is still a person who has experienced it. After hearing Dongfang Haoyue's words, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and smiled: "Silly child, the couple is a little quarrel, why are you making fun of it?

If you have injuries, rest well.

I will go to the imperial capital tomorrow."

Dongfang Haoyue asked with a serious look on her face: "Aunt, is she really okay with her teacher's sister-in-law?"

"Don't you know how Chen'er is doing to Luo'er?

Luo'er is Chen'er's life! How could he bear to bully her?

Maybe, in another year, you will be an uncle."
Chapter completed!