Su Wanrong's eyes were so soft that she couldn't lift her strength. Most of her body was even weak and almost hung on Yinmang. Her voice was soft and quarreling at him, as if she was angry and resentful:

"Madam...Wanwan is so hot..."

When I got closer, I could smell the faint fragrance of wine from her body. The little girl's nose sound was heavy, and the tail sound was even softer, which made Yinmang feel hot.

His eyes darkened, he looked down at her for a while, and his low voice was also a little hoarse: "Where is it hot?"

Su Wanrong was hot everywhere.

Su Wanrong had a poor alcohol tolerance and almost got drunk with a glass. She knew this more than anyone else in her previous life. Therefore, although the osmanthus wine at the moon-wine banquet last time was small, she didn't dare to touch it.

When she was sober, she could pay attention, but she could not beware of being poured into the medicine soup mixed with strong wine in a daze. It was when her body was the weakest.

Fortunately, the most trusted Madam Zhou was guarding outside the door, and Su Wanrong could always feel much more at ease.

When Su Wanrong was still young, her biological mother was still there. At that time, she was held in her hand by her mother and felt pain in her heart. In the past, no matter she had major or minor illnesses, she was like an ordinary girl and liked to stay in her mother's arms and acted coquettishly.

As I grew older, my biological mother Xiang passed away and I never had such an opportunity again.

But Madam Zhou is her closest elder in this world except Madam Su. At this time, Su Wanrong was still ill, and her will was much weaker than usual. She subconsciously wanted to rely more on Madam who could bring her a sense of security.

Su Wanrong's head was dizzy and her head was swelling and painful. Her eyes were filled with mist, and her arms were empty and surrounded by the most trusted Madam Zhou. She hugged her for a while without any warning. Finally, she realized that Madam Zhou seemed to be a little different from usual.

Su Wanrong's brows frowned in confusion.

"Madam Zhou..."

Yinmang's eyelids twitched, and he lowered his head to meet her eyes, but he didn't say anything.

Su Wanrong's cheeks were blushing. She narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at Yinmang carefully, as if she was examining something. After a while, she slowly said: "Madam Zhou seems to have lost weight recently."

Yinmang raised his eyebrows lightly.

"here……"

The thin white jade fingers were raised softly, and the delicate fingers poked the man's iron-like strong chest with a point of view. "It's hard and a little uncomfortable."

Madam Zhou is a bit fat, especially if she is older, if she is not careful, she will always have some fat on her belly. She will definitely not be as hard and strong as Su Wanrong touches her hands now, and she will feel like a stone.

The man who was guilty on the other side secretly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Su Wanrong's words.

Yinmang grabbed the girl's hand against her chest, which was soft and tender, and the touch was so good that he couldn't help but squeeze it twice.

He leaned his head forward and whispered in her ear: "Is it good to lose weight?"

Su Wanrong shook her head: "There is nothing good or bad, but the nanny suddenly lost weight. It was probably because of excessive hard work. There are many errands in the house, so the nanny still needs to be careful with her own body."

She spoke clearly and fluently. But she couldn't tell who the person on the other side was, and she leaned on him without any warning, and she was undoubtedly drunk.

In fact, Su Wanrong was not only drunk, but perhaps Tanchun’s earth recipe was really effective just now. The feeling of chest tightness and nausea faded a little, but she was still a little uncomfortable.

In addition, after talking to Yinmang for a while, his head became dizzy again and his body couldn't help but tilt to one side.

Yinmang also noticed it, and without hesitation, he turned around and sat directly on the couch next to her.

The next moment, his arms reached out directly, held her shaking body, and stretched her big palm into her armpits. With a slight force, he easily pulled her into his arms.

"uncomfortable?"

She sat on her thighs, put her arms around her waist with one hand, stretched out her other hand, pulled the brocade quilt on the couch, and lifted up a corner to put it on her body.

Su Wanrong thought that everyone around her was Madam Zhou, so she was unpretentious.

She shook her head again, and instead of resisting the distance between the two of them being too close, she found a comfortable position and obediently pressed against him. "No discomfort, just a little too hot."

The incense burner that had been burning in the house for a night was already warm, so don't mention that Su Wanrong was hangover and hot, so she was wrapped tightly in such a thick cotton bedding.

The soft jade was in my arms, and Yinmang was also hot. However, considering Su Wanrong's sick body, Yinmang held back and tightened her tightly, and tucked the corner of the quilt upward again.

"The hot spot is good, it's stuffy, and the fever fades quickly."

Su Wanrong didn't say anything, but nodded, as if she agreed with his statement.

What's more, Su Wanrong felt that although she was wrapped in layers of thick brocade quilts, it was very hot and a little stuffy. Today, Madam Zhou's arms were harder and wider, and they were always a little uncomfortable, but they were not uncomfortable, and even strangely felt more at ease.

This kind of peace of mind made Su Wanrong vaguely recall the nightmare not long ago. Her tender little face was lost and she carefully rubbed the nanny's chest, and sighed vaguely:

"It's so nice to be a mama. Wanwan won't get married in this life, so she's always guarding her mama and dad..."

Yinmang asked: "Why don't you want to get married?"

The quilt was warm, and the human cushion leaning against was soft and hard. When the alcohol came up, her body felt a little sore. After a while, Su Wanrong felt sleepy and her eyes yawned hazy.

"No one of those men is reliable, let alone those royal relatives. They are hypocritical on the surface, but in fact they are all evil and evil. After a long time, they have already left the vows behind."

A girl of her age, Yinmang was somewhat surprised when she said such words.

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To be honest, I can write about this joke of being confused after drinking for another ten years! 233333

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