"It's okay, mom. You go help dad to bed. I'll take care of Andrew,"
Ashley smiled at Cynthia. It was apparent that Zen was too drunk now and needed to lie down to rest.
"Alright,"
Cynthia responded. "Come on Zen." Slowly, she helped her husband get to their bedroom.
Then, Ashley turned to look at Andrew beside her, "What about you? Are you drunk?"
Andrew fixed his eyes on Ashley without saying a word. Thinking that he was also intoxicated, she let out a sigh.
Just when she was about to help him up, she heard Andrew mumble, "No."
Raising an eyebrow, Ashley was quite amazed at his alcohol tolerance.
It really did seem that he was fine, sober even. But when she looked deeper into his eyes, she could see that there was a slight confusion in them.
Seeing this made Ashley feel a bit amused.
She suddenly remembered a joke she had read on the Internet before.
"Mr. Lu, there are all different kinds of girls," she said as she drew closer to Andrew, "I just wanted to ask what kind of girl you like."
Afterwards, she took a few steps back and looked at Andrew from under her lashes, pretending to be some other girl wooing him at a club.
Andrew sat up straight and looked ahead meticulously, as if he wasn't drunk at all.
Hearing Ashley's words, Andrew's brows furrowed, "Don't."
"Really? Don't you want to think about it? All kinds of girls are available here. Just be specific with your request,"
Ashley teased, trying her best not to laugh.
"Fuck off!"
he snapped.
Although he was already drunk, he still looked domineering.
Ashley decided to stop making fun of him.
Going back to his side, she took his hand so that she could guide him upstairs.
It was unexpected for her that Andrew would still be able to keep his principles even though he had too much to drink.
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Looking at Ashley and then at Andrew, Fabio frowned. "Mommy, I want to sleep next to you.
Recently you've been sleeping together with Dad. I miss you, Mommy," he complained.
When he came to his grandma's house today, he thought that he could sleep with his mommy, but he didn't expect that she would bring his daddy back with her to this room.
Ashley put Andrew on the bed. As soon as he lay his head onto a pillow, he passed out just like that.
How could he be so obedient when he was drunk?
Ashley heard what Fabio said and came to his side. She rubbed his head and said, "I'm sorry, sweetie, but can you sleep with Richard tonight? Daddy and Grandpa got drunk, so mommy has to take care of daddy. What if daddy throws up all over you tonight?"
Fabio looked at Andrew who was lying on the bed. Although Andrew looked sleepy and calm now, there was no way to tell what could possibly happen later.
"Mommy." Fabio looked at Ashley morosely. Both his eyes and his face were full of reluctance.
Ashley felt sorry for him. Before she reunited Andrew, she always had Fabio by her side.
But now, everything was snatched away by Andrew. Besides, Fabio was still young and needed her care and attention.