Chapter 2910： This girl is really drunk (3)

Han Qiqing was lying on the bed, half-opened his eyes, and saw his brother's axe-like perfect face.

"I'm dizzy ... why so dizzy ..."

Obviously, I was dizzy before, but I could still bear it, but suddenly I couldn't bear it.

He grabbed her small waved hand, lifted the quilt, and put it in the quilt.

A low voice said, "You bear it."

Han Qiqing squinted his mouth and said, "Woohoo, I'm so uncomfortable ... I can't stand it ..."

I thought I would faint when lying down.

Who knows, I'm dizzy no matter what.

There was a whirlwind in front of me, as if someone had shoved her into a spinning instrument, and the turn couldn't stop.

Halo, halo, halo ...

The world seems to be turning.

She seemed to find a life-saving straw, holding her brother's hand tightly, and pressing her cheek against his warm palm, as if to use his hand to support herself, there was a point of reliance.

I don't know if it is psychological or what, Han Qiqing doesn't feel so dizzy.

He lowered his eyes to see her tightly frowning head stretched, so she didn't move, and let her fiddle with her hands.

After a while, the steward hurried over with a tray.

"Master, the hangover medicine is here."

He bent down, thinking for a second, sitting on the edge of the bed, arms Han Qiqing out of his arms and letting her lean on her arms.

Han Qiqing was originally good, not so dizzy, was suddenly caught, and suddenly felt like a spin.

"Why ..." a bit aggrieved tone.

The steward quickly appeased, "Miss, you won't feel uncomfortable after taking a sober medicament."

Han Qiqing didn't know if he heard it, his mouth beaked slightly, and he struggled to lie back.

A cold voice came from above her head, "Be nice."

Han Qiqing paused and suddenly didn't dare to move. He was very obedient and obedient.

The man who held her was signaled to the housekeeper to bring the bowl over.

The steward lowered the tray, raised the bowl, and brought it to the young master.

He fed her spoonful, patiently and tenderly.

Han Qiqing is no longer in trouble, and she drank the hangover medicine obediently. Although it was difficult to drink, she kept frowning, but she didn't dare not say no.

The bowl has bottomed out.

The steward put the empty bowl on the tray and left the room.

I do n’t know if it ’s a medicinal attack. Han Qiqing felt that the dizziness was gradually slowing down, but she felt a little hot and sweated her forehead.

She was put back on the bed and covered with a quilt.

A big hand rested on her forehead, and her fingers seemed to soothe soothingly.

"Do you feel better?" Asked a deep voice.

Han Qiqing nodded his head, turned his head to the side, and buried his face in the pillow.

The hand stroked her hair and moved away.

"sleep well."

Han Qiqing didn't know if he was conscious, and then nodded.

The corner of his mouth seemed to have a slight smile, glanced at her sleeping face, put her in a quilt, and left.

...

In the middle of the night, Han Qiqing woke up stupidly.

She was very sleepy and wanted to sleep, but some physical needs forced her to wake up, and she struggled for a while, got up helplessly, and went to the bathroom.

After drinking a lot of alcohol, I came back and drank a large bowl of sobering pills.

After solving her physical needs, she closed her eyes halfway and walked to the bed in general, intending to go back to sleep.

It's midnight, and of course we have to sleep.

As soon as one foot crawled on the bed, something was heard, and his ears were raised.

Blame her ears for being too good, and the sound insulation at home is so good.