Chapter 1808: Dig a hole in the ground

Jin Beichen glanced at him unhappily, but didn't resist any more.
Assistant Yan Ze got him into the car with half drag and drag, and then he was relieved and drove him home.
When I got home, it was already late at night.
Thinking that everyone had already rested, Yan Ze didn't ask anyone for help. It took a lot of effort before he carried Jin Beichen into the house and laid him down on the sofa.
He waited for a while before asking Jin Beichen's opinion, "President, President, I will send you upstairs to rest first?"
When the words fell, a nice voice came from behind him, "He...drank too much?"
Xu Yingxi had already fallen asleep, but she had just woke up from thirst. After struggling for a long time, she was still thinking about coming down to pour a glass of water to drink, but she saw this scene as soon as she came downstairs.
Yan Ze seems to have known her existence, not surprisingly, nodded, "Yes, there is a party at night."
While talking, he took out the medicine box, ready to find anti-alcohol medicine.
Hearing this, Xu Yingxi frowned, walked to the sofa anxiously, looked at Jin Beichen, and whispered: "Are you okay? Is it uncomfortable?"
"Um…"
Jin Beichen responded vaguely, not sure if he was answering her question.
The man estimated that he had a terrible headache. He was still frowning while lying on the sofa. The buttons on the top of his shirt had been unbuttoned two or three. The collar was loose, slightly messy and wild, but he was hopelessly handsome...
The thought flashing in her mind made Xu Yingxi suddenly excited. She quickly put away these messy thoughts and prepared to pour Jin Beichen a glass of warm water.
Yan Ze rummaged through the medicine box and found that the anti-alcohol medicine was used up, so he had to go out and buy it. He grabbed the car key that he had just thrown on the coffee table and was about to go out.
"Are you leaving?" Xu Yingxi asked subconsciously.
"No, there is no anti-alcohol medicine at home, I'll go out and buy it."
Xu Yingxi glanced at the time and took the initiative: "I will cook sober soup, I will cook it for him."
At this point, some pharmacies outside should be closed. I don’t know how long it will take to toss back and forth.
Jin Beichen has also helped himself many times, so he should cook a sober soup for him himself.
Yan Ze was a little surprised, and said, "Okay, I will trouble you."
"fine."
Xu Yingxi glanced at Jin Beichen, who was half-closed, and hurried to the kitchen.
More than ten minutes later, she came out of the kitchen with the boiled sobering soup and saw Yan Ze helped Jin Beichen up and half lying on the sofa. Then she was holding Jin Beichen's face in one hand, and holding a hot towel in the other. Standing on the side of the sofa.
He seemed to want to take care of Jin Beichen, but he didn't know where to start, and Jin Beichen frowned uncomfortably.
Xu Yingxi put the hangover soup on the coffee table and said helplessly: "I'll do it."
"thanks, thanks."
Yan Zeru was amnesty, and he was busy handing her the towel, and he was really not good at taking care of people.
Xu Yingxi took the towel and sat next to Jin Beichen, carefully wiping his face and hands.
On the side, Yan Ze picked up the hangover soup and drank half a cup to Jin Beichen.
I don't know if it was because of the sober soup, Jin Beichen became sober a lot. He seemed to notice that someone was working on him. He suddenly grabbed Xu Yingxi's wrist and jerked at him.
Xu Yingxi jumped towards him unexpectedly, and when she reacted, she was already lying on his legs in a very embarrassing posture.
The atmosphere on the scene stagnated for a moment, and the ambiguous atmosphere permeated.
Xu Yingxi could even feel the two glances from the top of his head, with the palm of his hand resting on his thigh, and the hot body temperature and firm touch sent through the trousers.
She is stupid!
For a while, she didn't know how to react, so she wanted to dig a hole on the spot and get in.
Yan Ze also looked dazed, hesitating whether to help people up.
As a result, Jin Beichen suddenly leaned over, squinted his eyes, pinched Xu Yingxi's chin with his slender fingers, "What do you want to do?"