บท 228: Two hundred twenty-eight, carry her home! _1

The Ji Pianran in front of him was completely like a child.

Gu Chen looked at her amusingly cute appearance, but what was more, he felt a deep pity.

He thought that when he went out to drink, her heart was filled more with complaints and disgust, thinking that he was irresponsible and hopeless.

But he never once considered that she simply wanted to be with him.

As long as she could accompany him, even if it meant doing things she didn't like, she was happy.

A deep sense of guilt surged in his heart once again.

Gu Chen couldn't help but tenderly pull her into his arms, and then gently pressed his hand for her dizzy head to rest on his shoulder.

His tone was tinged with an inescapable heartache.

"Be good, let's not drink anymore."

Ji Yuanbai's mind was full of how to explain the past to his older brother; he just felt at a loss for how to start talking, ready to drink a few more glasses to bolster his courage.

He poured himself a full cup.

Looking towards Gu Chen.