My wife is very drunk

Chapter 1150 I Don't Want This Script Now
Wei Xiao came out of the bathroom covered in mist.

A bath towel was casually tied around his waist, his toned figure was undoubtedly revealed, every inch of his muscles, as he walked, outlined a perfect curve.

While wiping his hair with a towel, he walked over to the bed.

Drunk Ai Ai was wearing floral cotton pajamas, half leaning against the head of the bed, still reading the script seriously.

The side of the bed collapsed slightly, Wei Xiao had already pulled off the quilt, got in, and leaned against Zui Ai Ai.

Seeing that Drunk Ai Ai's gaze was still on the script, his beauty trick just now was a waste of nothing, Wei Xiao was dissatisfied.

He put his arms around Drunk Ai Ai's waist, and said with infinite resentment: "No wonder, once you get married, the status of a man plummets."

Zui Ai Ai finally shifted her eyes to him in surprise, not knowing where to start with.

Wei Xiao said confidently: "Isn't it? Look, you don't look at me now, you just read the script. That's right, I have such a face every day, and you are tired of reading it. This script is not boring , the plot keeps changing."

Drunk Ai Ai almost wanted to yell three times that she was wronged.

Since he came back, he has been pestering her to ask for it twice in a row. She finally recovered from it now. She was afraid of getting tired of him and he was too demanding, so she wanted to divert her attention.

In the end, he was fine, and actually accused her of getting tired of watching him.

"No." She replied immediately.

"No?" Wei Xiao was plausible: "Since I came out of the bathroom, have you glanced at me?"

It's kind of cute to be such a messy Wei Xiao.

Drunk Ai Ai looked at him with a funny face, finally, she rushed over, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him: "I will make it up to you, okay?"

"That's about the same." Wei Xiaocai looked satisfied, but reached out his hand, trying to snatch the script from Zui Ai's hand.

"Hey, don't take it away for me." Zui Aiai objected immediately.

"Anyway, you are watching me now, not the script." Wei Xiao said forcefully.

These days, he knows that Zui Ai Ai is going to go out to film, so he has been choosing scripts, and he is extremely irritable.

He didn't want Zui Ai Ai to go out to film, but he couldn't persuade Zui Ai Ai, so he could only vent his anger on these scripts.

Zui Aiai snatched the script back and said, "You don't know, I've already picked this script..."

"Oh?" Wei Xiao looked at her in surprise, but thought to himself, no, we must find a way to destroy this script.

Unexpectedly, Zui Ai Ai sighed faintly: "But now, I don't want to accept this script."

When Wei Xiao heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, but he couldn't immediately show this joy on his face.

If he showed such joy on his face, how could he be called a good husband?
So, he was anxious about what his wife was anxious about, thinking about what his wife was thinking, and with a look of surprise on his face, he asked Ai Ai with concern: "Why? What's wrong with this script, I'll find someone to change it."

Zui Ai put down the script and sighed again: "This script is good, but the author who wrote this novel is not good at character."

This time, Wei Xiao became interested: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Zui Ai said: "You should know that the most important issue in the world right now is the neighboring country's deployment of 'stupid' missiles, right?"

Wei Xiao nodded. It was true that there was a lot of commotion about this matter, and all kinds of patriotic voices among the people were loud.

(End of this chapter)