"Oh... I want to drink... Li Li, let's continue and celebrate me... Hey, I've become a married woman..." Duan Manyu murmured in Zhou Liye's arms.

He glanced at her angrily and jokingly. "You know you're a married woman."

She still felt one hand on his face.

He held her hands. "Don't move."

But she ignored his words and continued to go her own way.

"Man Yu..." his voice was hoarse. "If you do this again, you will be... Responsible for the consequences."

"Be conceited... Be conceited about the consequences?" she said, her face covered with drunken blush, half tilted her head, and grinned at him.

This woman really doesn't know life or death!

Zhou Liye pursed his thin lips and finally walked into the bedroom with Duan Manyu. He carefully put her on the bed, bent down and gently took off her shoes, took out her pajamas from the wardrobe and put them on for her.

Suddenly, her hands wrapped around his neck.

"I want to be with you..." her eyes stared at him and giggled.

But from her eyes, he could see that she was still drunk and not sober at all.

Does she know how much influence her words have on him?

"Duan Manyu, do you know who I am?" he stared at her, his voice hoarse as if squeezed out of his throat.

She smiled and grinned brightly, "you are... Liye... Zhou Liye... My husband..."

She shouted.

"Manyu... Manyu..." he called her name.

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Duan Manyu really realized the fact that "wine is not a good thing". At the moment, she has a bad headache.

Unfortunately, her head is not broken. She still remembers what happened last night. This alcohol is like trying to force her potential out completely.

So that she didn't know how to face Zhou Liye now. It was embarrassing!

"Since you wake up, don't close your eyes." Zhou Liye's voice sounded in Duan man's ear.

"..." is it so obvious that she is awake? Duan Manyu opened his eyes and saw Zhou Liye's face.

This handsome face, even with messy hair and some beard residue on his chin, looks very handsome!

"You... You're awake, too." Duan man said with some embarrassment.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"No, no!" she quickly denied, but her voice fell, but there was a headache, and she immediately frowned.

Seeing this, he raised his hand and rubbed the temples on both sides of her head. "Is it a headache? Is this better?"

"Well, a little better." she gasped for breath, and had to say that his massage technique was still good.

"Know you have a headache and drink so much wine?" he said angrily.

"Isn't this... Happy? We celebrated with Li Li. We just drank some beer and some low-alcohol drinks. Who would have thought... Er, we can get drunk in this way." she was a little guilty.