Leng Youchen returned to the cruise ship late into the night, his handsome face flushed red, his gaze hazy, clearly having drunk too much. As soon as he entered, he called for his wife, "Wife, I'm back, wife…"
The butler escorted him back to his room, hearing him continuously calling for his wife, he hurriedly said, "Third Young Master, the Third Young Lady has already gone to rest, and you will wake her."
"I don't care, I want my wife!" A drunk man can be very troublesome, like an unreasonable child. He was happy today, how could he not share his joy with his wife?
Upon entering, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye of the little one asleep on the couch, having waited until she dozed off, and his heart softened. With his fair and slender index finger pressed to his lips, he made a shushing gesture, "Shh, don't disturb the wife's rest."
He waved his hand, signaling the butler to leave.
