Gong Zhijing watched Ling Yucen, who didn't seem drunk at all, but she still couldn't let go of Gong Ye.
What if he was so drunk and no one was looking after him?
Ling Yucen seemed to have guessed her worries and immediately said, "Don't worry, I've instructed two nannies to look after him."
Gong Zhijing frowned, her face full of hesitation.
Seeing this, Wen Xuanyuan said, "It's okay, we can still sit together and have a get-together."
After some thought, Gong Zhijing finally decided to go out and have fun.
After all, drunk people just sleep, and there's not much to take care of. She remembered her father got drunk once and slept for a whole afternoon before waking up.
After packing the diapers, milk bottles, and other things for the child, they all went out together.
...
Xia Wanfu and Jiang Zexi on their way home.
The car drove smoothly.
Jiang Zexi hugged Xia Wanfu's arm like a clingy child, resting his head on her shoulder, whining and being very attached.
"Wife, wife, hug me..."
Xia Wanfu's face turned as red as an apple, and she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.
The driver held back his laughter, driving without looking aside.
Young Master Jiang, when drunk, was truly wild!
"We're almost home, can you be a little quieter?" Xia Wanfu's voice was full of helplessness.
Jiang Zexi didn't care about being home or not, he just hugged Xia Wanfu and acted spoiled.
"Wife, you can't leave me, not even for a second, stay with me always and forever..."
Xia Wanfu pushed him away, patiently coaxing him, "Okay, I won't leave. Can you be good?"
"No, wife, hug me..." Jiang Zexi's eyes were hazy, his cheeks were flushed, and he only had eyes for Xia Wanfu.
Xia Wanfu felt uncomfortable all over, her eyes kept darting to the driver, feeling utterly humiliated.
She said shyly and angrily, "You, if you keep this up, I'll get angry..."
"No, don't be angry, wife..."
Jiang Zexi continued to act spoiled.
The driver almost burst out laughing. He coughed and pretended to be calm as he drove.
Young Master Jiang, who was suave and dashing in public, turned out to be like this in private.
Xia Wanfu couldn't stand it anymore and roared angrily, "I'll count to three, and you sit properly. One, two..."
Before she could even say "two," Jiang Zexi quickly sat up straight and remained still like a well-behaved child.
It turns out violence was indeed more effective.
Xia Wanfu pinched her temples and leaned back, closing her eyes to rest.
The driver glanced at her stealthily, full of admiration.
As expected of the woman who conquered the playboy, she had some skills!
At the same time, he discovered a new truth: Young Master Jiang was henpecked!
Although Jiang Zexi was quite drunk, he subconsciously feared Xia Wanfu's anger.
He looked at Xia Wanfu cautiously, his voice full of pity.
"Wife, I was wrong..."
Xia Wanfu ignored him, continuing to rest with her eyes closed.
She was really angry because Jiang Zexi had no sense of propriety and acted outrageously regardless of the occasion.
What happens in private is one thing, but causing a scene in public was truly embarrassing.
Jiang Zexi said pitifully, "Wife, you weren't like this before. You used to gently call me 'Brother Zexi,' but now you keep saying 'I'll count to three.'"
Young people really know how to have fun!
The driver pretended to be focused on driving, but in reality, he was eavesdropping on the commotion in the back seat.
Xia Wanfu's scalp tingled. She suddenly opened her eyes and turned to look at Jiang Zexi, her eyes seeming to hold a murderous glint.
Jiang Zexi immediately became meek, his lips tightly shut, not daring to speak anymore.
The car instantly fell silent, not a sound, only the faint scent of alcohol lingering in the air.
Finally, there was a moment of peace. Jiang Zexi leaned against the seat, drowsy, and stopped talking nonsense.
The car stopped in front of the Jiang family's old residence.
Xia Wanfu got out of the car first and then stood by the roadside, waiting quietly for Jiang Zexi to get out.
Jiang Zexi tilted his head, his eyes closed, and was fast asleep.
The driver called out a few times before he finally woke up, his eyes scanning his surroundings with confusion.
Xia Wanfu stepped forward, opened the car door, and said impatiently, "Let's go home."
Jiang Zexi stumbled out of the car, his eyes full of bewilderment as he looked at Xia Wanfu.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you angry?"
Xia Wanfu didn't want to talk to him at all, and walked ahead quickly.
Jiang Zexi had clearly blacked out and remembered nothing. He followed Xia Wanfu in a daze, his eyes full of confusion.
He chased after Xia Wanfu, asking, "Wife, what's wrong with you..."
Xia Wanfu was extremely annoyed and walked on without even looking at him.
The two walked after each other.
Jiang Zexi stumbled along behind Xia Wanfu, unable to understand why she was angry.
His mind was a mess, and he couldn't remember anything.
When they returned to the room, Xia Wanfu sat alone on the sofa, sulking.
She didn't know what she was angry about, but she just couldn't control her emotions.
"Wife, what's wrong?"
Jiang Zexi stood in front of Xia Wanfu, his demeanor very cautious.
Xia Wanfu didn't look at him or talk to him, just sulked to herself.
Although Jiang Zexi was so tired his eyes could barely stay open, he was still thinking about Xia Wanfu and wanted to sit next to her.
Unexpectedly, he swayed and sat down on the floor with a thud, crying out in pain with a rather pitiful sound.
"Are you okay?"
Xia Wanfu no longer remembered being angry. She quickly went to help Jiang Zexi up, her eyes full of concern.
Jiang Zexi looked at her with a smile, happy and said, "Wife, you're not angry anymore?"
Looking at his red, tired eyes, Xia Wanfu's heart softened instantly, and her tone became gentle.
"I'm not angry anymore, you silly!"
She was angry that Jiang Zexi was being unruly and lacked a sense of propriety, which was not good for others to see.
People say that drunk people speak the truth, which means Jiang Zexi's heart and mind were full of her right now, and she had no reason to be unsatisfied.
When Jiang Zexi heard that she was no longer angry, he immediately became as happy as a child.
"Wife, hug me, I'll never make you angry again!"
Xia Wanfu gave him an exasperated look and helped him up.
"You idiot, did you hurt yourself?"
Jiang Zexi chuckled and hugged Xia Wanfu, acting spoiled, "It hurts, wife, kiss it, my butt hurts."
Hearing his words, Xia Wanfu felt both shy and annoyed, wanting to ignore him.
But seeing him struggling to stay awake, she couldn't help but feel sympathetic.
"Stop messing around, I'll help you to bed."
"No, I want water, wife, I want water."
Drunk people are truly clingy.
But what could Xia Wanfu do? She chose her husband, so she had to dote on him.
"Then sit still, I'll get you some water."
Jiang Zexi sat obediently on the sofa, saying meekly, "Okay."
Xia Wanfu turned to get the water.
When she returned with the water, Jiang Zexi was already leaning on the sofa, fast asleep.