Can This Marriage Be Divorced?

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Xie Feichi got drunk for the second time. Fu Shaoyi had experience. When Aunt Li saw Xie Feichi being carried into the house again, she hurriedly said to go to the kitchen to make honey water.

Fu Shaoyi put Xie Feichi on the sofa, still letting his head lean against the back of the sofa, and he sat beside her waiting for Aunt Li to make honey water.

"Mr. Fu, honey water." Aunt Li was quick and quickly brought out a cup of honey water with a straw hanging inside.

Fu Shaoyi took it and said to Aunt Li, "You should go and have a rest."

"Okay." Aunt Li nodded first, and after a few seconds of hesitation, she couldn't help but say, "I think Mr. Xie should drink less."

"..." Fu Shaoyi held the straw and put it to Xie Feichi's mouth, responding to Aunt Li's concern, "Well, I will discuss it with him tomorrow."

In fact, those three cups were not too many, and the alcohol content of the wine specially mixed by Meng Yue was quite low.

"Open your mouth." Fu Shaoyi held the straw and touched Xie Feichi's lips.

Xie Feichi, who was leaning quietly on the back of the sofa, pursed his lips when his lips were touched, and after a few seconds, he slightly opened his mouth to hold the straw and sucked slowly.

After showing concern, Aunt Li returned to the room. For a moment, only the person feeding water and the person drinking water were left in the living room.

Fu Shaoyi kept holding the straw, his eyes fixed on Xie Feichi who was drinking slowly. His face did not turn red like the last time he drank foreign liquor. He thought it was due to alcohol allergy, but he still fainted this time.

Although Lu Jiapei said that he had no other problems, if he was like this every time he drank, it would be better not to drink in the future.

Xie Feichi agreed to drink tonight. Fu Shaoyi didn't know what strange and disappointing idea he had in mind, but he seemed to like the wine mixed by Meng Yue, but he shouldn't like drinking this time.

Xie Feichi drank a glass of honey water slowly for several minutes before finishing it all.

Although the other party has a low alcohol tolerance, Xie Feichi's drinking tolerance is considered good for Fu Shaoyi.

Except for the broken pieces.

Fu Shaoyi took the empty cup to the kitchen to rinse it, and when he walked back to the living room, Xie Feichi was still leaning quietly on the back of the sofa.

He walked over, bent down lightly, picked up Xie Feichi horizontally, and then went upstairs.

After entering Xie Feichi's room, Fu Shaoyi was about to carry the person to the bed, and he seemed to see the person in his arms blinking out of the corner of his eye, so he looked down.

He saw Xie Feichi staring at him straight, blinking in confusion, but not saying a word.

"......"

Fu Shaoyi stopped and looked at Xie Feichi for a few seconds. He raised his eyebrows and thought: Is this the same scene every time he gets drunk?

His intuition told Fu Shaoyi that the other party would probably make a scene like last time before going to sleep, and he suddenly wanted to take this opportunity to see if he could guide Xie Feichi to say some more mission information.

However, it seemed not very elegant to let the other party make a scene on the bed. After thinking for a few seconds, Fu Shaoyi scanned the room while holding Xie Feichi, and finally locked a suitable position.