"He Sheng, I just treat you as a friend. I belong to Zhou Muqing alone, so you can't get close to me."

He Sheng couldn't control the disappointment and anger in his heart. He knew that Pippi was unconscious now, so he lied on purpose.

"I lied to you, I'm Zhou Muqing."

"Huh?"

Pippi rubbed her eyes and smiled within a few seconds.

"That's right, I said why are you He Sheng? How could I be with He Sheng?"

She said, squatting on the sofa, facing forward, "Would you like to take me back to the room now, let's have fun."

With an indescribable feeling in his heart, He Sheng got up and took Pippi away.

The downstairs room could be ready at any time, so he took Pippi directly to the hotel room.

As soon as Pippi entered the door, she jumped off He Sheng's body, "I'll go to the bathroom first."

She staggered into the bathroom, and fell to the ground before taking two steps.

He Sheng went into the bathroom worriedly and helped Pippi up, "You drink too much, rest first, you don't need to take a bath."

Pippi pinched He Sheng's arm severely.

"Zhou Muqing, what do you mean? I want to take a bath. How dare you go against my will? You don't spoil me at all."

"You drank too much."

He Sheng's tone was very serious, but Pippi still insisted on taking a bath.

"I'm too drunk to stand still, come and help me."

Pippi said, putting his hands on He Sheng's body. Within a few seconds, He Sheng pressed Pippi's hand, and he said, "Don't mess around anymore, I'll take you to rest."

As He Sheng spoke, he forcibly picked up Pippi, brought her to the bed in the room, held her down, and covered her with a quilt.

As soon as Pippi lay on the bed, she felt better and calmed down a lot. At least she didn't move around for a few minutes, and she didn't insist on taking a bath.

But after a few more minutes, Pippi sat up suddenly.

"Tell me, why did you let Wen Yuan live in the same villa area as you? Why!?"

How did He Sheng know this question? He couldn't answer it.

He Sheng, who couldn't answer, took the blame for Zhou Muqing, and the drunken Pippi tormented He Sheng, not only did not let him take advantage of it, but made him suffer a lot.

...

He Sheng woke up just after dawn. He was sleeping on the sofa. This little devil is really easy to mess with when he's drunk, so he didn't dare to get close to him easily.

As He Sheng was pushed away by Pippi and bitten back and forth in venting, there are still Pippi's tooth marks on the shoulder.

It wasn't that He Sheng couldn't break free, but he was afraid that he would break free with too much strength, hurt Pippi, and eventually hurt himself.

He Sheng poured a glass of water, and just as he was about to drink, Pipi sat up from the bed.

She closed her eyes, didn't open them, and spoke lazily.

"I want to drink."

There was no way, the water just poured was delivered to her mouth after Pippi gave an order.

Pippi opened her eyes when her lips touched the cup.

Before she even drank the water, she saw He Sheng first.

"Yeah, why are you here..."

Reflexively, Pippi splashed water on He Sheng's face.

He Sheng knew that he was self-inflicted, and he liked to choke on peppers, such a little devil.

It wasn't enough to torment myself last night, I drank enough water for my face in the morning.

But it's strange to say that when you like someone, it's really cheap. He Sheng can't get angry when Pippi treats him like this, and he thinks it's very interesting.