Hidden marriage sweet wife, husband can't help it

Chapter 33 He carried her home

Huangfu Shaoqing reached out his hand to help her wipe the tears off her cheeks, and wanted to say to her, 'Don't cry, it's ugly'.

But Mu Wanqiu intercepted his stretched hand in mid-air, her hands holding the white gauze seemed to grab the only straw that could save her, she was so drunk that she forgot that he was still a man, and she was also her boss .

"Here, have you touched it? It hurts. It hurts so much that I have difficulty breathing. It hurts so much that I can't control my tears. Why? They don't want me, everyone wants to abandon me? Don't they know that I am alone When I was a human, I was really scared, very scared.”

The hand attached to her left chest moved slightly. She said it hurt, but did she know that it hurt him even more seeing her like this.

"Mu Wanqiu, don't cry, we should go back." Shao Huangfu retracted his hand without showing any sign, now he is so tired, this place is so oppressive that it makes him difficult to breathe.

When Huangfu Shaoqing turned around, he felt that his hand was being restrained by the other hand. He looked down at her small hand that was tightly grasping his big hand, and then moved his gaze to her pear-blossoming face, his brows were tightly frowned. When she was about to speak, she heard her say, "Don't you want me too?"

Huangfu Shaoqing's heart twitched suddenly, and the hand held by her was clenched tightly, and clenched again, no, how could he not want her? From the very beginning, it was she who didn't want him, and because of her willfulness, her running away, Let him lose the family love that he can never get back.

Huangfu Shaoqing knew that she was drunk, so he carried her on his back without saying anything, paid the bill and left the small restaurant.

Walking in the late autumn night, he carried her on his back and walked slowly step by step. The driver had already gone back just now, and he didn't take a taxi. He thought that if he could, it would be okay to keep walking like this.

But they have nowhere to go, she is his robbery, and he is destined to be her sacrifice.

The autumn wind blows the leaves, and the withered leaves are like the relationship between them, without life and without home.

Lying on his back, Mu Wanqiu felt very dizzy. She was drunk, and she didn't feel well at all. She still wanted to cry, and her heart was still uncomfortable.

Mu Wanqiu should be thankful that at night like this, there is still someone to accompany her, listening to her drunken talk, her head is so heavy, she just wants to find a place to lean on.

As soon as Mu Wanqiu's head drooped, her small chin directly hit his strong shoulder, Mu Wanqiu said to herself in her heart, just treat him as her only support at the moment, don't think about anything, everything will be over tomorrow.

Thinking like this, the arms around his neck involuntarily tightened, tightened again, and the entire chest was attached to Huangfu Shaoqing's solid back without any gaps.

In the late autumn night, she felt the warmth of his back on her chest, and he also clearly felt the softness of her chest.

Huangfu Shaoqing sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at Mu Wanqiu, who was sleeping soundly. Her wine quality was not too bad. After talking about her grievances, she fell asleep obediently and slept soundly. .

It's just... How can she let go of his hand?It's not possible to be hugged by her domineeringly all night, right?
The overhead light turned on Huangfu Shaoqing Wei'an's body, and the shadow of his head just covered her face, staring at her sleepy eyes with pouty pink lips, a wave of heat flashed across her heart.

(End of this chapter)