Adorable wife sultry: Mr. Ye, don't mess around

Chapter 158
But today, Wen Zisheng clearly saw that Ye Yuhuan treated him differently from Jiang Heyan.

When dealing with herself, Ye Yuhuan is sober and rational, like a perfect robot girlfriend, but she lacks some real emotions.But when she was beside Jiang Heyan, Ye Yuhuan belonged to a coquettish little woman and a person full of vitality.

Wen Zisheng leaned against the wall weakly, and the colleague behind him asked him what was wrong with concern, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Silently taking off the protective clothing, Wen Zisheng no longer had a gentle smile on his face for the first time. He didn't catch up to ask Ye Yuhuan what was wrong. With Jiang Heyan by his side, she would be fine.

It's not that he didn't want to catch up and stand in front of Ye Yuhuan and let her choose, but he was afraid, he was afraid that Ye Yuhuan would be embarrassed, and he was also afraid that Ye Yuhuan would choose Jiang Heyan without hesitation.

Wen Zisheng walked out of the hospital aimlessly and wandered on the street.

Today is the weekend, and there are many streets, probably because the Qixi Festival is approaching, there are many couples on the street, and the businesses are creating a strong festive atmosphere, and there is a sweet smell everywhere.

This scene fell in the eyes of the frustrated Wen Zisheng, but it was a wonderful irony.

The sign of a bar named Zuihuan came into view, and Wen Zisheng suddenly had an urge to go in and get drunk, to see if he could get back the feeling of joy.

In the past 20 years, he has always been an upright gentleman who followed the rules, thinking that he could reap love only with sincerity, but what he did not expect was bitterness.

Scenes of the acquaintance and love with Ye Yuhuan came to Wen Zisheng's mind, forcing him to alternately flash through various emotions such as sweetness, joy, bitterness, and pain.

The love songs on the street were sung with hurt feelings, and the light rain began to disperse the heat of summer, bringing a bit of coolness, and also contributed to some melancholy.

When Wen Zisheng came back to his senses, he was already sitting in front of the drunken bar.

The handsome bartender knew from Wen Zisheng's expression that he was another person who was troubled by love, so he didn't even need to ask, and handed him a glass of bitter spirits.

Wen Zisheng looked at the somewhat dark liquor, picked it up and drank it all in one gulp, the throat-burning liquor rolled down his stomach, but what he brought was a pleasure of indulgence and masochism.

"Continued Cup."

Wen Zisheng drank one cup after another. For the first time, he felt that alcohol is really a good thing. It can be used for disinfection in medicine, and it can relieve pain in the stomach.

Could it be that just a little more alcohol can numb the heart and make it less painful?

Wen Zisheng's eyes were already red. He was always well-dressed, with two buttons on his collar undone at this moment, and a few strands of black hair scattered to his forehead to cover his eyes. In trouble, the pearl is covered with dust.

Many girls in the bar cast their eyes on him, but Wen Zisheng, who was only focused on the drink in his glass at the moment, would not notice the glances sent until he put a hand on his arm.

"Senior Wen, don't drink, be careful of your body." With a gentle voice and a familiar address, Wen Zisheng subconsciously held that hand and muttered: "Yu Huan, you're here."

The owner of the hand was stunned for a moment, and then his voice became more gentle: "Yes, senior, I'm here."

The woman helped Wen Zisheng up, "Senior, you drank too much, may I take you to rest?"

His mouth was asking, but his movements didn't stop for a moment. Wen Zisheng poured down the jade mountain he drank, leaning on the woman with most of his body weight, and walked staggeringly towards the door of the bar.

After getting into the taxi, Wen Zisheng leaned his head on the woman's shoulder like mud, and murmured in pain: "Yu Huan, why are you with Jiang Heyan? Will you never forget him? When will you fall in love with me?"

The woman replied softly: "Senior Wen, I don't love Jiang Heyan. The only person I have always loved is you. As long as you want, I will always be by your side and never leave you."

Wen Zisheng was in a daze and couldn't tell the truth from the fake, he just felt that he had finally heard what he wanted to hear the most all the time.

He smiled, spraying warm breath on the woman's neck: "Really? Do you really love me? Say it again."

The woman coaxed him with a good temper, said sweet words of love, and coaxed Wen Zisheng into submission, letting her go wherever she went.

The car stopped at the entrance of a hotel. The woman picked up Wen Zisheng and half dragged him upstairs.

As soon as he entered the door, Wen Zisheng stumbled and ran to the toilet. He drank too much alcohol and was jolting just now. He really couldn't control his nausea.

Holding the toilet bowl and throwing up for a long time, he finally had a clear look on his face.

Wen Zisheng rubbed his face vigorously, stood up and walked out, his head was still half-drowsy, he only remembered that he was drinking and it was Ye Yuhuan who came to look for him.

When he walked out of the bathroom and saw the person standing in the room, Wen Zisheng blinked vigorously. Isn't this that Qiao Chuchu?
What about Ye Yuhuan?

Wen Zisheng looked around, trying to find Ye Yuhuan.

"Yuhuan, where are you? Come out quickly."

Qiao Chuchu came up to hold Wen Zisheng's hand: "Senior Wen, I'm here."

Wen Zisheng wanted to push her away, but his arm was limp and without any strength: "You are not Yu Huan, where is Yu Huan, I want Yu Huan."

"Senior, look at me. Is there anything I can't compare to Ye Yuhuan? She doesn't love you at all. She loves Jiang Heyan. She's just using you when she's with you." Qiao Chuchu ruthlessly stimulated her with words. With Wen Zisheng.

Wen Zisheng only felt his head hurting, and the voice in his ears was particularly harsh. He covered his ears childishly: "I won't listen, I'm looking for Yu Huan."

Qiao Chuchu stomped her feet angrily, but seeing Wen Zisheng who was obviously out of her mind, she held back her anger that was about to explode, and coaxed softly: "Okay, I'll take you to find Yu Huan, okay, let's get Yu Huan get back."

As soon as Wen Zisheng said this, he immediately stopped making trouble, and obediently followed her, muttering: "Let's go and get Yu Huan back."

Qiao Chuchu coaxed Wen Zisheng with his words, but with his movements, he helped him walk towards the big bed step by step.

As soon as his body was lying on the big bed, Wen Zisheng sighed comfortably. He had never been drunk before, but he felt so dizzy that he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

Looking at Wen Zisheng who fell into a deep sleep as soon as he lay on the bed, a smile appeared on Qiao Chuchu's face.

Ye Yuhuan, you will never be able to compete with me, Senior Wen is mine now.

The next morning, the morning sun shone through the hotel window, and Wen Zisheng, who opened his eyes in a daze, felt a splitting headache.

He opened his eyes, only to find himself lying on an unfamiliar bed with no clothes on, and a woman's arm was resting on his chest.

There was another person in the bed!a woman!A naked woman!

(End of this chapter)