"Give me water, I'm thirsty..." Arya probed into his mouth, trying to find water from there.
Xavier's head was slightly raised, and his broad palm was on her back. He gently coaxed her, "Stop this...".
He rolled down the window to let in the cold air.
As if feeling cold, Arya shrank. Xavier took off his coat and put it on her. Perhaps the cold wind made her sober and she quieted down a little.
Xavier also calmed down a little and restarted the car.
While Arya was quiet, he drove fast to the villa.
In order to give Ryan and Ramona a good living environment, they moved to a villa.
The Old Residence was big enough, but after all, it was an old house, and many facilities were too old.
Xavier had his own idea. There were Daisy and Mr. Jones in the Old Residence, which would bring them some inconvenience.
It was quiet and the environment was good.
Xavier carried her in. His clothes were tugged by Arya and hung crookedly.
Everyone in the house was asleep at this time and the whole house was very quiet. Nanny Joy got up to go to the bathroom. When she saw Xavier enter, she was slightly surprised, "Did you go out at night?"
Xavier nodded softly. "Please make sobering soup for her."
What? Nanny Joy looked up at the clock on the wall. It was almost three o'clock. "And you drank?"
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Your Love Is My Weapon