บท 588: The Best Actor Was So Wweet

On the way, the drunk man didn't make much noise. He kept his eyes closed, not knowing if he was suffering or sleeping?

It wasn't until they arrived at Zichen Mountain Villa that the man suddenly pushed the woman beside him away after getting off the car. Then, he vomited into the trash can by the roadside.

Instantly, the surrounding was filled with the strong smell of alcohol.

Uncle Mu had already come out. When he saw this, he was also surprised.

"I'll go to the kitchen to prepare some hangover soup," he said to Jiang Tingxu.

"Okay, I'll have to trouble Uncle Mu."

Atie had been supporting his young master the entire time. After he had stopped vomiting, Atie helped him into the room while Jiang Tingxu followed behind.

When they reached the room, Atie placed Mo Boyuan steadily on the bed.

"Leave this to me."