At the beginning, the Civil Affairs Bureau confessed to the newly divorced female president

Chu Wanzhi sneered disdainfully, "Humble? It doesn't exist, okay? Jimei, today I will show you how to deal with drunk men, and see if they dare to get drunk in the future."

Good guy, is this the beginning of the exchange of methods and experience in dealing with your own man?

Yu Chuchan asked both puzzled and curious: "Oh? How do you say it?"

With a mysterious smile, he pretended to be profound and said: "Jimei, you should study hard!"

After finishing speaking, she continued with the previous show operation.

She threw the towel into the footbath again, wrung it dry and greeted Bai Luming directly on the face.

She washed his face with all her strength, and after being trampled so hard by her, her already red face became rosy white and blue in the red.

This is not over yet, more ruthless is coming.

She picked up another cup, took a cup of water from the basin, squeezed toothpaste on it, opened his mouth, and carefully brushed Bai Luming's teeth...

Probably because he was too thirsty after drinking, the dazed Bai Luming swallowed the mouthwash with a gulp.

Well, this guy is really cooperative.

"Ouch... vomit..." Yu Chuchan, who was watching her operation, couldn't help but feel nauseous.

Good guy, you are too cruel.

I guess when Bai Luming wakes up and sees the video tomorrow, he will feel like dying, right?
However, it seems that this idea should be quite effective, at least Bai Luming will never get himself too drunk again in the future.

After "serving" him, Chu Wanzhi immediately felt refreshed, and the anger that was pent up in her chest was finally vented.

Satisfied, she put away her phone and said with a smile, "Let's go, Chan'er, I'll teach you how to make hangover soup."

Glancing at Bai Luming who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, Yu Chuchan couldn't bear it and said, "Jimei, are you... a little too cruel?"

"Cruel?" Chu Wanzhi shook her head and said indifferently, "It's okay, Bai Luming belongs to Brother Pingtou, he doesn't know what fear is at all, and I just want him to remember better tonight."

"But I guess it won't take long, and he will forget it all again."

"This bastard can't be repaired!"

……

It was even worse for Brother Yuan who came home drunk.

As soon as he entered the door, his wife Chen Qing had been waiting in the living room for a long time.

As soon as he turned on the light, he happened to see his wife sitting on the sofa with a blank expression on her face, her hands folded around her chest, staring straight at him.

Brother Yuan, who was startled, woke up most of the wine, and then immediately put on a flattering smile, rushed forward, and shouted with a playful smile: "Old..."

Before he finished shouting, he was interrupted roughly by Chen Qing, "Do you understand the rules? Don't I need to say more?"

"Understood." Mo Jiuyuan nodded.

Then he walked towards the wall, and then stood up straight, facing the wall and thinking about it.

Seeing that he was so self-conscious, Chen Qing nodded in satisfaction, her expression relaxed a lot.

Standing up slowly from the sofa, without even looking at Mo Jiuyuan, she went straight to the bedroom.

When he reached the door, he stopped suddenly and said without turning his head, "Let's face the wall for an hour today, and roll off to sleep on the sofa after facing the wall."

Mo Jiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said flatteringly, "Thank you wife, thank you wife."

Chen Qing ignored him, pushed open the bedroom door and walked in.

Ma De, Brother Yuan is a veritable rake of ears.

I would like to call you, Master Wallfacer.

Nima, none of the three brothers is normal, a reckless man, a flat-headed brother, and a wall-facing master, which is really interesting.

But generally speaking, the three brothers lived more comfortably and comfortably than Han Shichu, while Bai Luming and Mo Jiuyuan were more miserable than the other.

No, when Yu Chuchan went back with the hangover soup, she saw another scene that made her sore.

I saw Xiao Tangyuan squatting in front of Han Shichu, washing his feet very carefully and attentively.

Good guy, the little beast has never washed itself.

Raised for nothing, little white-eyed wolf.

While washing her, she asked, "Dad, how are you? Are you comfortable?"

Probably when she went to wash his feet last time, she memorized some techniques, and she still gave him a massage in a decent way, but she was too small and didn't have much strength.

Han Shichu, who didn't feel anything, nodded, "Yeah, the little glutinous rice balls are great, and they're super comfortable to press."

Hearing the praise, Xiao Tangyuan grinned and couldn't help but work harder.

"Hey... hangover soup, drink it." Yu Chuchan handed the bowl in front of him, then pouted at him who looked like a gentleman.

While pressing Han Shichu's feet, Xiaotangyuan looked at him and asked nonchalantly, "Father, are you lying to me?"

The two were confused by her question.

Han Shichu said blankly, "When did Dad lie to you?"

Xiao Tangyuan pouted, "Dad obviously doesn't snore when he sleeps, why did he lie to me that he snores?"

"Father doesn't want to sleep with Ma Ma?"

The two subconsciously looked at each other.

Han Shichu said in his heart that he did a good job, Xiao Tangyuan is indeed worthy of being his father's strongest wingman, and I will add chicken legs to you tomorrow.

In order to avoid damage to his great image in Xiaotangyuan's mind, Han Shichu quickly explained: "Dad didn't lie to you, it's just that Dad is healed now and doesn't snore anymore."

Xiao Tangyuan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and asked excitedly: "Then now we as a family can sleep together if we don't care about each other?"

Han Shichu looked at Yu Chuchan again, with an intriguing smile on his face.

"Honey, what do you say?"

Yu Chuchan rolled his eyes at him coquettishly, "You two can do whatever you like."

After speaking, he turned around and walked upstairs.

Shy, she's shy, haha...

Xiao Tangyuan danced with joy and cheered, "Hoho, that's great, I'm finally able to sleep with Dad Mama."

Yu Chuchan who was going up the stairs staggered slightly, this time he really didn't run away.

But it's okay, after all, there is a buffer zone of the little guy in the middle.

Han Shichu was very happy in his heart, everything had to be done step by step, and he couldn't become a big fat man in one sitting.

Scratching the little guy's little nose, he nodded complacently, and praised with a smile: "Not bad, dad is very satisfied with the baby's performance today."

"To reward the little one, Daddy allows you to eat half a box of ice cream."

"Really?" Countless little stars lit up in Little Tangyuan's big eyes.

Although it was a question, she had already rushed to the refrigerator.

He took a box of fruit ice cream and ran back in a hurry.

Climbing onto the sofa and lying on Han Shichu's back, it was no surprise that the first spoonful definitely belonged to Dad.

One spoon for you, one spoon for me.

Soaking your feet while being fed by the little padded jacket is simply not too enjoyable.

As for the little glutinous rice balls, the smile on the little face never disappeared from the moment they ate the ice cream.

Father and daughter work together, cooperate tacitly, and win-win.