The day after Li Dayong's wedding was Wang Jianqiang's wedding day. They were both his brothers, and Li Ye couldn't favor one over the other, so he could only keep spinning without pause and go over to help that very night.
As Wen Leyu helped Li Ye change clothes, she grumbled, "You're not allowed to get drunk again tomorrow. How much did you drink yesterday? No matter how good your tolerance is, there has to be a limit. You may go ten years without getting drunk, but once you do, you'll sleep for three. You need to be careful."
"Yeah, yeah, got it, sweetheart. Qiangzi doesn't have that many guests over there. At most, half a jin of liquor will settle the battle."
Li Ye hurriedly agreed with a sheepish grin. Wen Leyu usually wouldn't lose her temper with him, but if she truly did, he wouldn't be able to coax her back no matter how hard he tried for days.
"The fewer guests there are, the more you need to look after Qiangzi. I heard Xiao Yue mention some things about Qiangzi's family, and it made me furious. Oh, right, take the wedding gift I prepared for Qiangzi with you. I'll go over tomorrow morning."
"Got it~"
Li Ye took the gift Wen Leyu had prepared for Wang Jianqiang and his wife, then had Li Juan drive him to North 2nd Street.
He had drunk too much during the day, so driving now would count as drunk driving. After more than ten days of Li Yue's intensive driving training, Li Juan had barely gained the basic qualifications to get on the road. It was the perfect time to put her to work.
But Li Juan had no awareness of being "put to work." Being Li Ye's driver, her eldest