Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 780 Little things that don't make people worry

Young Master Chu's heart sank, and he asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

"Hmm..." Yan Baozi struggled to break free from him, reaching out to open the door.

He was pulled back by the quick-sighted Young Master Chu, held him tightly in his arms, and yelled, "Are you crazy? Do you want to die?!"

The roar in her ears made her open her eyes, and vaguely, she seemed to see that bastard Chu Huaijin.

Stomach turned upside down.

In front of you is a nasty bastard...

Yan Baozi blinked in confusion, and finally buried his head in his arms, and Young Master Chu's gloomy and frightened expression eased a little.

next second...

vomit--

The sound of vomiting, accompanied by the sound of vomit flowing out.

Young Master Chu's chest became wet, and the sour smell quickly spread in the carriage...

On the man's handsome face, his jaw was tense, his eyes were closed, and his eyelashes, which were so long that a woman could feel ashamed, were trembling.

It seems to be forbearing.

After vomiting for a while, he felt much more comfortable, Yan Baozi walked away from his lap in disgust, and sat beside him.

He leaned his head against the back of the chair and closed his eyes.

Inside the carriage, there was silence.

Young Master Chu slowly opened his eyes and mustered up great courage before he dared to lower his eyes and take a look.

That look was enough to make him nauseous...

Raising his hand, enduring the stench, he unbuttoned his shirt and threw the shirt together with the pile of vomit into the trash can.

I took a handkerchief and wiped my chest and lower abdomen again and again. The vomit was gone, and the stench seemed to be still there.

The veins on the upper part of his forehead popped up, and he throbbed faintly twice. It was really... disgusting!
The instigator, however, was on the sidelines, sound asleep.

Unconscious, ignorant of the sins he has committed.

Click, click, Young Master Chu's knuckles were clenched.

I wish I could beat her up!
It's so worrying when you're drunk!
Seeing her sleeping soundly alone, she was even more comfortable than when she was in his arms.

Young Master Chu suddenly felt unbalanced, why!
With a flick of the long arm, he involuntarily pulled the sleeping guy into his arms and locked him tightly.

Leaning her head against his neck, he could kiss her smooth forehead as soon as he lowered his head.

As soon as he leaned up, Yan Baozi wrinkled his nose, immediately stretched out his hand to cover his nose, and struggled in disgust.

"Don't move, you vomited it yourself, bear it yourself." Having said that, Young Master Chu opened the car window very conscientiously to let the air blow in.

Disperse the smell.

Yan Baozi was uncomfortable sleeping in this position, and when he was struggling, Young Master Chu was used to it forcefully, so he had to let her sleep in his arms.

Going back and forth, annoyed the drunkard.

Like a kitten, she stretched out her paws and scratched at his chest.

"Hiss..." Young Master Chu gasped and held her paws.

What a worry-free little thing!

After tossing all the way, I finally returned to the other courtyard of the Presidential Palace.

He got out of the car with Yan Baozi, who was sleeping like a dead pig, and went straight back to the bedroom.

Putting her on the sofa, he went into the bathroom and poured water into the bathtub.

When he came out again, the person lying on the sofa had already rolled onto the carpet, frowning and screaming in pain.

Fortunately, the carpet on the ground was thick enough and soft, otherwise, if she fell, it would be more than just pain.

Walking over, he picked up Yan Baozi, who was moaning and grievanced on the carpet, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts..." a pitiful voice.

(End of this chapter)