Fu Yangxi spent a lot of effort and finally got Zhao Mingxi to lie on his back. With her on his back, he walked back along the beach with her feet in the shallow and deep.

Was there anyone who was more miserable than him? He had to beg and coax Zhao Mingxi to behave and hook onto his neck so that she would not fall off.

After walking for more than ten minutes, they finally returned to the hotel.

Fu Yangxi's forehead was already sweating, but Zhao Mingxi was still feeling refreshed.

He took out his room card and entered the room. The floor lights lit up.

Behind the floor-to-ceiling glass, there were colorful fishes swimming around.

Fu Yangxi wiped his forehead. With his back facing the sofa, he gently placed Zhao Mingxi on the sofa.

"Are you going to abandon me here?" Zhao Mingxi asked pitifully.

Her two arms were still around his neck. Her face was red as she stared at the back of his head.

Fu Yangxi tilted his head slightly and coaxed softly, "No, I'm just putting you here temporarily."

"No." Mingxi rejected flatly, "A man's mouth is a liar. How long is this temporary?

Three seconds?

Five seconds? "

"Three, two, one."

She let go of Fu Yangxi's neck for three seconds, then hugged him anxiously and wrapped her legs around his waist, "Three seconds is up."

God, why was Little Mask so clingy after getting drunk?

Fu Yangxi was so adorable that his heart was trembling.

He licked his lips and felt proud and happy, "Little Mask, you can't leave me?"

"Yes." Zhao Mingxi would not let go even if she was beaten to death. She almost strangled Fu Yangxi to death.

Fu Yangxi could not help but chuckle, "Then you can change your name. You can be called Little Sticky Cake."

"Oh." Mingxi still did not let go.

Fu Yangxi had no choice but to turn around and face her.

He supported himself with both hands on the back of the sofa while she was trapped in it. Her long hair was messy and she looked at him with her bright eyes.

Fu Yangxi could not control himself. He lowered his head and gently pecked the corner of her lips.

Mingxi felt very comfortable being kissed by him. She obediently allowed him to kiss her. She even threw her arms around his neck and let him lower his head a little.

Between his lips and teeth was a hot and sweet beer taste.

But Fu Yangxi's damn 'upright gentleman' thought came up again.

He felt that she was dead drunk. Although he only kissed her once, he was taking advantage of her.

No, he had to hold back and stop kissing her.

Therefore, Fu Yangxi raised his head and said to Mingxi with a straight face, "Let go of me. Go take a bath before you sleep."

Mingxi stared at him blankly. Suddenly, she burst into tears.

Of course, it was just a dry howl without tears.

Her acting skills were off the charts as she complained, "You yelled at me."

Fu Yangxi: "…"

He was even more wronged than Dou E!

"If you don't let go of me, I'll help you take a bath." Fu Yangxi threatened her.

Mingxi's cheeks were burning. She leaned over and whispered into his ear, "It's not that you can't do that."

"…" Fu Yangxi looked at Zhao Mingxi in disbelief.

He could not take it anymore. What kind of annoying little demon was this drunk Little Mask?!

He definitely could not let her drink with other people outside in the future!

Fu Yangxi suddenly suspected that Zhao Mingxi did not recognize him as Fu Yangxi.

— — Her coquettish behavior wouldn't be an indiscriminate attack on everyone, right?