He Shao, your wife forgot you

Chapter 72
Seeing that he couldn't stand still, he could only go to help him.

As that limp body leaned forward, He Yan felt a ripple in his heart.

His head rested on her shoulder, and the scent of wine sprayed in her ears.

"Mian... miss you so much..."

Xia Mian's ears were reddened by his affectionate tone, she carried half of his body and dragged him upstairs.

She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she threw him on the bed, which almost exhausted her to death. Did this dead man bring her here from home just to watch him drink?
A pair of bottomless eyes stared at her like a cold pool, making her feel uncomfortable.

And he still drank one cup after another, he persuaded him, he said he only listened to his wife.

Xia Mian doesn't want to be his wife, so it's hard to persuade her!

Then a certain guy became like this. When he just went up the stairs, he didn't forget to eat her tofu and kissed her face countless times.

And the big hand pinched her waist, it might have turned purple.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He looked at a certain man who was sleeping soundly on the bed, his left hand was rubbing against his right fist, and there was a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

The next day, when He Yan woke up together, he felt pain all over his body, especially his face. He raised his hand and touched it.

He cried out in pain, what's going on?

He drank too much last night, because a certain girl made him angry, so he took her to drink, and suppressed that anger.

Who ever thought a hangover could be this bad?
He went into the bathroom and took a shower, brushed his hair and walked to the glazed table to brush his teeth. In the foggy mirror, his face was covered with bruises.He frowned slightly, and picked up a towel to wipe off the mist.

Seeing himself in the mirror, the corners of his mouth were bruised, his eyes were bruised, and his forehead was also bruised. It was obvious that he had been beaten.

He thought back about what happened last night, only that girl was here with her, and he drank her to drink.

And how did he get hurt like this?Did something happen last night?

He hurriedly walked out of the bathroom, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Xia Mian's number, it took a long time to get through there, with the sweet smell of just waking up.

"Young Master He, what's the matter?"

"Where are you?"

When he saw the wound on his face, he still thought of her, wondering if she was hurt.

Xia Mian tried hard to wake herself up, looked at the roof of the bedroom, and returned to him faintly.

"Of course I'm home, do you think I'm going to keep you drunk all night?"

Thinking of his creepy eyes last night, I couldn't help shivering, and felt that the guy looked at people with a cold face was really scary.

"Didn't anything happen last night?"

Xia Mian suddenly remembered the scene of her beating him, it was a bit too violent, so she hurried back to him.

"Nothing happened? I hung up first, I'm going to be late for work."

Then there was a beeping sound of being hung up on the phone. He Yan glanced at the time. It was 06:30 in the morning. She was going to be late for work?
Do you already know what's going on in your heart?
He raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth, frowning in pain.

She has also learned to beat people, isn't the strength not light?

But someone may have forgotten that he trained her strength for her.

As soon as He Yan finished washing, he changed into a neat suit, had breakfast, and then went out.

Leng Xue stood by the car, watched him come out, and when he opened the door for him, he saw the wound on his face. He was very surprised and asked.

"Master, what happened to your face?"

He Yanyi had some bruises on his face, which was originally a monster, but it became more and more monster-like. He raised his hand to touch the corner of his mouth, and sneered.

"Scratched by a kitten."

(End of this chapter)