Chapter 2032 - His Reaction
The 99th Divorce
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Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
He suddenly remembered his âreactionâ last night.
He vaguely recalled rubbing himself against a pillow or something in bed.
Could it be...
He observed Shen Mantingâs expression and was suddenly overcome by an awful feeling in the pit of his stomach.
Could it be that the âobjectâ he rubbed against last night was actually a person?
He felt uneasy. When he noticed the dismay on Shen Mantingâs face, he deliberately shifted his gaze away and asked cautiously, âYou werenât pushed off the bed by me... were you?â
Both Mother He and Mrs. Shen laughed. Shen Longyue, who was sitting at the dining table, glanced at them curiously.
Shen Manting felt enraged by their laughter. She frowned and snapped, âSome nerve you have! You know you canât drink as much as the others. You were so drunk you ended up sitting in the bathtub. If I didnât sacrifice my sleep to get you out, you would have slept in the bathtub the whole night!â
Her words seemed to have jogged his memory of last nightâs incident.
It seemed...
He really did make a drunken fool of himself last night.
He felt a little guilty, but adamantly refused to admit his mistake. He stared at Shen Manting and scoffed indignantly. âIf thatâs true, you should have just let me sleep in the bathtub. Itâs a cool and comfortable place to sleep in.â
Shen Manting thought he was being unreasonable. She stood up with her baby in her arms and decided not to speak to him again.
Shen Luoâan glared at her and started eating oranges.
Mother He soon served him the hangover remedy. She shot Shen Luoâan a disapproving look as she walked over to him and admonished, âCouldnât you say something nice to her?â
âWhat could I say?â Shen Luoâan thought she was being ridiculous. He glanced at the piping hot bowl of soup in front of him. âI have a headache. Please pass me the painkiller.â
âYouâll be fine after drinking this hangover remedy and getting some rest.â Mother He wiped her hands. âHave your breakfast after drinking it up. Too much alcohol is bad for your stomach.â
âI know.â Shen Luoâan lifted the bowl in his hands and drank the soup, grimacing. Then, he headed for the dining table.
Shen Manting placed the infant back in the crib. Her stomach was already rumbling with hunger after the trouble she went through last night.
But when she was about to walk to the dining table for breakfast, she noticed Shen Luoâan sitting at the table.
She turned around and walked away.
Shen Luoâan frowned, but didnât say a word.
After having a light breakfast, he went back to his room to rest.
Shen Manting was sorting the infantâs clothes and folding them into a pile in the room. At the sight of Shen Luoâan walking into the room, she bundled up the clothes and stored them in the disinfecting cabinet in the next room.
Shen Luoâan noticed something.
This woman was avoiding him again!
He was upset. He covered his head with his blanket and closed his eyes.
But he couldnât fall asleep.
He tossed and turned in bed as he tried to recall what had happened the night before.
Yet, thinking about last nightâs incident gave him a throbbing headache.
âDamn it!â
He learned that it was indeed possible for a man to suffer a mental blackout after drinking too much.
His tongue still hurt. She had bit it till it bled.
He needed some time to sort out his thoughts first.
Shen Manting saw him as a beastly animal. It was impossible for her to willingly kiss him.
The only possibility was that he kissed her in his drunken state.
Then, she bit his tongue. His tongue still hurt.
Besides, he vaguely recalled feeling someone touching him last night until he gave a âreaction.â
Shen Luoâan immediately sat up at the thought.
The door opened.
Shen Manting came in, holding a few milk bottles in her hands. She saw him sitting on the bed, but decided not to look at him. She silently arranged the bottles in their dedicated disinfecting cabinet.