The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 609 The Disguise of Collapse

Her hair had grown a lot, and when she turned her face away, he saw her face, this was the girl he loved, she was so emaciated that she almost couldn't recognize her, the strong Wei Zi, Wei Zi who never bowed her head, became In this way, she didn't cherish herself so much, she had been drinking until noon, and she was so drunk that she fell asleep.

Her eyelashes were still a little wet, probably from crying, and the lower eyelids were red and swollen.

"Wei Zi." He called softly.

This sound, how much longing, how much helplessness is contained in it.

She can be ruthless to him, but now that she sees her, she realizes that she was so weak in deliberately avoiding her before, and still can't stop the thoughts of her in her heart.

"Sir, we are closing soon, can you help your friend pay the bill?" The waiter showed her a slip.

There are a lot of wine names on it in an eloquent way. My good guy, I really drank a lot. I drank it from noon until now. If she wants to get drunk, she should go away. Don’t die in city B, don’t die in this country.

He stared at her fiercely, she was the one who wanted to leave, and she was the one who wanted to leave, to see how she lived herself, whether she was human or ghost.

She left him, didn't she have to live a good life?She has her absolute freedom, and no one will talk to her about what she wants to do.

He took out his wallet and paid the bill, then helped her up, and led her outside, who was unconscious, drunk.

Although city B at the end of May was said to be very warm, the cold was still heavy at night, and she was still wearing thin clothes. He found a coat from the rear of the car and covered her body.

As soon as she got warm, she shrunk her head and shoulders, as if she was looking for the warmth alone.

He looked at her like this, and his heart began to shrink and ache, aching, and feeling sorry for her.

In his life, he has been severely planted in her hands, and he will only be planted in her hands. No matter what she says, no matter how ruthlessly she leaves, or she proposes a divorce on her own initiative, now that he sees her, The feeling of heartache just can't stop.

Therefore, he would rather not see her, so that time can slowly forget her.

But again, Zensheng is so willing, every time he thinks of her, or when others mention her, he feels very sad.

If you don't see it, you can not move the weak string in your heart, you can arm yourself with strong words, even if Mo Qianxun, who is like Wei Zi's sister, calls him personally, he is still arming himself.

Admit it, Gu Huaimo, no matter how well armed you are, but now when you see her, all your disguises collapse to nothing.

Wei Zi, why don't you tell him about the endless troubles in Thailand? It's not that he can't understand, and it's not that he let her be at the mercy of Lin Zhijin.

He took her back to the place where he lived, turned off the car, and went to pull her who was sleeping in the back seat.

But she hugged her clothes tightly, not cooperating.

"Get up, here we are." He called out.

Wei Zi muttered, "Goodbye."

"Get up." Goodbye, little bastard, seeing her like this, I want to clean her up again, teach her a lesson, tell her loudly, who made her drink so much wine, don't you want to mess around anymore.

But now, I don't seem to have the right to yell at her like that.

When he woke her up, she was like the wind in his ears. He lowered his body, reached out and hugged her waist, and gently lifted her out.

She was so thin, she was only eighty catties, she really didn't know how to take care of herself, so he couldn't help but gently hugged her even tighter.

Wei Zi was brought into a warm embrace, her mind was still drunk, but she seemed to be used to it after getting drunk more often.

This kind of hug is so familiar, as well as this faint sandalwood fragrance, this warm feeling, it's all so familiar.

She thought that she was drunk like a dream again, that's why she felt these things, it's good to be drunk, so she can see what she thinks in her heart.

She smiled and stretched out her fingers to look at them. There were so many fingers that she couldn't count them no matter what.

"Stop!" she yelled.

Gu Huaimo snorted coldly, what car to park, the car has already stopped, okay, this drunk.

Wei Zi stretched out her foot and stomped on nothing. She thought she was driving the car, then she turned her head to the left and vomited.

Gu Huaimo vomited until Gu Huaimo was covered in filth, and the stench was extremely foul.

His face was as smelly as a stinky gutter, and he couldn't bear to kill Wei Zi.

"I want to drink, give me the wine." She vomited, so she will be sober again soon, she wants to drink again, and get drunk again, so that she can still feel Gu Huaimo's presence.

But she turned sideways and smelled the stench on his body, she pinched her nose: "Well, it stinks."

"How dare you dislike it." Anyone can do it, but she can't. She vomited all over him herself. He hasn't disliked her yet. He has already done her a favor by not scolding her badly.

She still pinched her nose, disgusted: "It stinks, put me down quickly."

The more he said this, the tighter he hugged her, smelly, let her have a good smell.

At the door, Wei Zi held the door with one hand and shouted: "It's not my house, I won't go back to other people's house."

"Let go."

"Don't let me go." She said fiercely, "This is not my house, please let me go, or I will call the police."

He simply bent down and carried her inside.

Wei Zi was still yelling: "Let go of me, I want to call the police."

Gu Huaimo raised his hand and slapped Wei Zi's ass hard.

It was very loud, it was very loud, and it was very cool. Once I saw her drinking like this, I wanted to spank her for a long time.

After the beating, Wei Zi started crying, sobbing continuously.

"Don't cry, don't make a sound, if you wake up the children, I won't punish you." He yelled at her fiercely.

"Mr. Gu." The servant was also alarmed, and put on his clothes and came out to see what happened.

"It's okay, you go back and rest." He said calmly.

The servant took a look and hurried back.

He is very fierce, Wei Zi bit her lip and looked at him tearfully.

That look, like a wronged puppy, made Gu Huaimo's heart very soft.

"Wei Zi, do you know what you are doing now?"

She shook her head, she didn't know, but she knew that it was Gu Huaimo standing in front of her, she missed him so much, but he was so fierce.

"Okay, then who am I?"

"Gu Huaimo."

He nodded, a little satisfied in his heart, at least no matter how drunk he was, she could still recognize him.

He pointed to the bathroom: "You go and wash it right now, or I'll wipe you clean with a steel wool ball myself."

Wei Zi stared at such a fierce threat, not knowing how to react.

(End of this chapter)