Chapter Fifty-Seven: Xiujing Gets Drunk

  Watching Zheng Xiu Jing, who was drinking wine boldly just now, after half a bottle of white wine, from having a slightly red face to becoming incoherent. She kept emphasizing that she wasn't drunk, but her walking was floating, and Han An Kang couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time.

  What made him and several girls cry and laugh was that after this girl got drunk, she started talking about her sister's private affairs with her close friends and measurements, shouting that they would introduce them to Han Ankang as his girlfriend. Even Song Qian, who hated her so much that she wanted to strangle her to death, immediately covered Zheng Xiujing's mouth and dragged her away when the topic turned to herself.

  Without giving her another chance to speak, accompanied by two snickering teammates, Zheng Xiujing was escorted back to the room, still shouting and complaining about why she wasn't allowed to talk. If this girl had revealed her own measurements in front of Han Ankang, Song Qian would have jumped off a building. So the best solution was to quickly get this drunk and talkative girl back to her room to sleep.

  When several girls who didn't dare to drink too much, just tasted a little of this slightly sweet grape wine, threw Zheng Xiujing onto **. After muttering and complaining for a few sentences, Zheng Xiujing quickly fell asleep. When the girls were about to rest, Han Ankang sent over an electric rice cooker.

  Tell Song Qian and a few girls that Zheng Xiujing got drunk tonight, she might vomit in the first half of the night. This electric rice cooker is cooking the hangover soup he made, after Zheng Xiujing vomits later, let her drink this warm hangover soup. It should help her sleep well in the second half of the night and avoid suffering from a hangover tomorrow morning.

  After the girls moved in, Han Ankang rarely even entered the room, and quickly handed over the electric rice cooker to Song Qian before turning around and leaving to rest in his own room. Such a thoughtful and considerate boy would move even the most heartless of girls!

  When the four girls had washed up and lay down on the warm kang to rest, they saw Zheng Xiujing wake up from her sleep after a while. Suddenly, she covered her mouth and turned over, and Song Qian, who was sleeping next to her, quickly placed the trash can beside her. Before she could even hold it, Zheng Xiujing, seemingly regaining some of her senses, vomited violently into the trash can.

  As Zheng Xiujing lay on the edge, her face twisted in pain as she finally spat out the rebellious wine, the girls also looked very helpless. Thinking of that big bottle of grape wine earlier, although the alcohol content was not high. But Zheng Xiujing alone drank almost a catty down. Still drinking on such a cold winter's day, just looking at Zheng Xiujing knew how unbearable it was.

  Until Zheng Xiujing seemed to have spat out the last mouthful of wine that made her stomach uncomfortable, before she could speak, Song Qian who had handed over the note anxiously said: "Now you know, good wine can also be unbearable if drunk too much? Just now Big Brother Han told you to drink less, but you thought it was a missed opportunity and wouldn't be able to drink again, as if someone would snatch it from you. How is it now? How did such good wine all end up in the trash?"

  Also knowing that she was wrong, Zheng Xiujing frowned and said: "Song Ma, I know I'm wrong, I've already paid the price. Just forgive me this once! My stomach is so uncomfortable now!"

  Facing this seemingly regretful busy inner, Song Qian also didn't say much and quickly took out the prepared bowl. She ladled a bowl of Waking Drunken Soup that had been kept warm and handed it to Zheng Xiujing, whose eyes were shining brightly: "Drink up! This was made by Brother Han, who anticipated you would throw up after eating. He especially made it for you and kept it warm. Hurry up and drink it while it's hot!"

  Upon hearing that it was Han Ahn-kang who had prepared the dish, Zheng Xiujing took over the hangover soup and said with a sentimental expression: "Han OPPA is really too good! If in the future I can't find a boy as good to me as Han OPPA, won't I be unable to get married for my whole life? Song mom, why don't you be generous and give me half of OPPA, okay?"

  Just now still painful like a patient, seeing the food and playing mixed nature exposed again. Thinking of the two people's kiss in the afternoon, Song Qian directly said: "No need to give half, if you like it all for you. Is that okay? Drink your soup, why so many words. If you don't drink, I'll take it away for you?"

  "Drink up! OPPA specially made this soup for me, how can I not drink it?!"

  As she spoke, her small eyes sparkled as she began to devour the wake-up soup that had been warmed up but still tasted great after one sip. After drinking a bowl of appetizing wake-up soup, Zheng Xiujing also felt that the uncomfortable feeling after vomiting quickly disappeared. Her spirits naturally recovered a lot!

  Zheng Xiujing, who had regained her spirits, lay back on the bed and heard Xue Li tell her that when she was drunk earlier, she told Han Ankang all about those sisters' three sizes.

  Even almost saying Song Qian's, Zheng Xiujing somewhat unbelievably said: "Xuělí, what you're saying is all true? I got drunk and really became that way? That's not embarrassing, Han OPPA will definitely think I'm just a little wine ghost. How can I see people tomorrow?! Why didn't you stop me, are you still my good sister?!

  Lying beside her, Song Qian said helplessly: "If I hadn't covered your mouth, who knows what else you would have said. It seems that in the future, whatever secrets there are, they must not be told to you. Otherwise, when you get drunk one day, all the secrets will be spilled and everyone will know. You guys say, isn't that right?"

  The second-ranked Yiyun immediately said: "I agree!"

  After the other two sisters also agreed, Zheng Xiujing naturally couldn't help but pout and ask for forgiveness. In this process of bickering, the five girls didn't even notice when they all fell asleep. When they woke up the next day, it was again to the smell of something that made their noses twitch.

  Song Qian and others, who had been staying at Han An Kang's house for three days, finally received a call from their agent asking them to go to Song Qian's hometown TV station to record a program. For the girls who had enjoyed three days of meticulous hospitality, when they heard that they would have to return to their busy lives in the entertainment industry, they suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave.

  It feels like the first time they're so reluctant to leave a place, or perhaps it's reluctance to leave a person. The five girls heard that Song Qian was going to record a show and all looked somewhat downhearted. For the usual carefree and uninhibited five girls, this kind of emotional response is quite rare.

  Just as the girls were reluctant to leave, Zheng Xiujing suddenly said: "Song's mother, what do you think if we let Han OPPA accompany us to your hometown for Chinese New Year? Anyway, he is alone at home, and it would be cold and empty when we leave. Why not let him continue to accompany us and serve as our agent and escort for a few days?"

  Of course! But what right do they have to let Han Ankang do so much for them? This unrelated and unacquainted person, saying such things is undoubtedly making things difficult for others!

  Somewhat rational Song Qian also wanted to stay here for a few more days, but she understood that as a star, many things weren't up to her. Therefore, she flatly rejected the proposal, which naturally made Zheng Xiujing's face fall. But she also knew that their three-day visit had already caused Han Ankang a lot of trouble, and causing him even more trouble would be somewhat too much.

  Learning that the five girls were leaving, Han Ankang felt a sense of loss. These three days with the five girls had disrupted his routine, but they had also brought about changes in his mindset. They made him realize that he was not a recluse or an old man, but a young person full of vitality and vigor.

  Looking at the car that had not yet arrived, Zheng Xiujing and Xue Li were crying miserably. Han Ankang, who was most afraid of girls crying, naturally comforted them again. As a result, when the two girls finally stopped crying, he realized that he had just vaguely agreed to accompany these girls to Song Qian's hometown for Chinese New Year.

  Han Kang, who always felt a bit deceived, finally couldn't withstand Zheng Xiujing's coquettish and cute behavior, and reluctantly packed up several sets of clean clothes. He put the medical books he hadn't finished reading yet, as well as some valuable items that weren't suitable to be kept at home, into a brand new safe box.

  Before leaving, he also called the village chief to inform him that he was going to Jizhou Province, not far from Jilin Province, to spend the New Year with friends. He asked the villagers not to worry and also requested them to help keep an eye on his home during his absence, so as not to let thieves steal things from his house.

  After arranging everything for leaving home, Han Ankang didn't forget to pack two boxes of good wine that Zheng Xiujing had been thinking about. He planned to use air express to send them back after they arrived at Song Qian's hometown. It just so happened that Zheng Xiujing and the others could also send the Spring Festival gifts they bought for their families in Huaxia together with Han Ankang's wine.

  For this Spring Festival, they plan to spend it in Hua Xia. Moreover, if there's no unexpected event, they should all go to Song Qian's home, the captain, to celebrate the Lunar New Year which is important for both countries. So, sending some gifts to family members can also make them worry less and feel more comforted!

  As Song Qian hung up the phone, she told her bodyguard captain her cell phone number and learned that Han Ankang would also be traveling with them. The bodyguard captain seemed to hesitate for a moment before telling Song Qian to pack their bags quickly. They would arrive within an hour at most and then take them directly to the airport. They would also escort them all the way to Song Qian's hometown, Qingdao, a famous coastal city in Shandong Province, where they would record the show.

  When Han Ankang finished packing and carefully checked the doors and windows, finding no problems, the bodyguard team that was supposed to pick them up also arrived on time. As for these bodyguards, why their movements were so swift, Han Ankang didn't ask much about it.

  After putting all the things to be taken away into the three off-road vehicles that came to pick them up, the group quickly disappeared at the entrance of Hui Long Village. What will Han Ankang's Qing Island trip gain this time?