Mrs. Pinqiao

Chapter 102 Drunk Stance

Chapter 102 Drunk Stance

When Ning Zimo first took over Tan Su, he was really well-behaved, but as soon as he got into the carriage, he realized what Yin Sheng meant when he was talking about being difficult.

She was so drunk that she couldn't tell anything, and she would grab everything she saw, sometimes by his clothes, sometimes by his hair, shake it twice, and wanted to vomit again, Ning Zimo hurriedly opened the curtain to let her vomit outside.

Tan Su vomited for a long time, but couldn't vomit anything. She hadn't eaten much today, and the wine was still burning hot in her stomach. Not to mention how uncomfortable she was. He was motionless again.

Ning Zimo brought her back and pressed her in his arms obediently. She became restless again and struggled for no reason. She seemed to dislike being held in his arms very much and always wanted to struggle out. Ning Zimo also insisted. She fell, she climbed up along him, wrapped her arms around his neck, lay on top of him and did not move again.

Tan Su was very thin, and he could wrap his arms around her as soon as he stretched out his arms. He gently hugged her waist to prevent the carriage from dangling and knocking her down.

She was lying in his ear talking drunk, vague and unclear, the voice was soft and soft, tickling in his ears, Ning Zimo wanted to know what she would say when she was drunk, so he patted her gently shoulder, "Susu, what are you talking about?"

Tan Su rubbed against each other, then murmured a few more words.

Ning Zimo approached her, pricked up his ears to listen, and found that she was saying "I'm sorry" over and over again, endlessly.

He gently stroked her hair, his eyes became deep, he thought of her happy face in the past, he missed her so much, and couldn't help sighing, "I'm the one who should say I'm sorry, I shouldn't force you do things you don't like to do..."

Tan Su seemed to have heard his words, and gradually relaxed, lying on his body, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the cold war these days, Ning Zimo is actually the most difficult. He has a lot of thunderous methods. For a weak person like Tan Su, he has hundreds of ways to make her succumb, but he is unwilling to do any of them, which is why he fell into this situation. Kind of a dilemma.

Want to get her, but afraid of hurting her.

The carriage swayed gently, Ning Zimo's eyes were cold, he stared at a certain point without blinking again, during this time he would always think of when those two people died, one ran out of oil, the other was old and faded, No matter how powerful you are when you are young, no matter how powerful you are, in the end, you will turn into a piece of loess, and you will end up with no one to care about.

He knew that his future destination would not be much better, so when he was still alive, he always had fun in time and acted recklessly.

Because I am afraid of losing, and I also know that I will lose, so I have no scruples.

The carriage bumped a bit, Ning Zimo hugged the person in his arms a little tighter, and hugged her in a very strong posture to prevent her from getting hurt, but the person in his arms didn't understand anything .

I will not understand his painstaking efforts, nor his tenderness.

Ning Zimo fell into deep thought.

When he was young, he was not afraid of anything, and he knew how to hold back, because he knew how to deal a fatal blow to his opponent, so that he would never have a chance to stand up, and those so-called women were just spices for life, only For his jokes.

But when Tan Su appeared, everything became different.Her every move tugs at his heart, the more aggressive she is, the more he wants to protect her, the more she wants nothing, the more he wants to give her the best, just so that she can be by his side.

These years have been so lonely, so I really want to catch her.

The carriage wobbled to a stop, Qi Bing tightened the reins, and lifted the curtain, "Master Xiang, we're here."

Ning Zimo got out of the car with Tan Su in his arms. Because of her turbulence, she almost hugged him in his arms. She hugged his neck tightly, which was a bit funny. Ning Zimo held her waist with one hand, With one arm around her leg, he entered the mansion like this.

Bai Ruo and Xiaohuan waited outside the door, and when Tan Su came back, they quickly opened the door and welcomed her in.Ning Zimo threw Tan Su on the bed, she grabbed his arm and refused to let go, Ning Zimo leaned over and pinched her nose, then she let go, changed direction, and fell asleep again.

"Hehe..." Ning Zimo couldn't help laughing, that kind of smile was so pure that everyone around him was stunned.

After Ning Zimo left, Bai Ruo and Xiaohuan quickly turned Tan Su over. The undressed undressed, the slippers were taken off, the hot water next to it was already prepared, and even the changed clothes were neatly put together. on the screen.

"grown ups?"

Tan Su waved his hand in a daze, blinked, "What are you doing..."

"My lord, this servant will help you to take a bath."

She refused, turned her head away, "I want to sleep."

Bai Ruo and Xiaohuan glanced at each other, a little anxious, "My lord, you smell of alcohol all over your body, you'd better take a bath before going to sleep, it will be more comfortable."

Tan Su frowned. Although she was unhappy, she still felt that she should wash before going to sleep, so she stretched out her hand, "Help me over, I can't stand up."

Bai Ruo Xiaohuan picked her up one after the other, staggered and helped her to the side of the bucket, tested that the temperature of the water was just right, and then took off her obscene clothes.

Although Tan Su is thin, there is still flesh where there should be flesh. Her skin is fair and delicate, like a baby. She is a slender and weak woman. It makes people feel distressed to see her. Bai Ruo helped her into the bucket and brushed her hair away. When she was there, she found a deep scar on the back of her neck, as if stabbed by a dagger.

"What's going on here?" Xiaohuan was startled and let go.

Bai Ruo looked at it carefully, and said calmly: "The scars have been there for many years, it should be a knife wound."

"Do you want to tell Master Xiang?"

She thought for a while, "Master Xiang is right outside the door, so tell him, find out the person who hurt you, and vent your anger on him."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Xiaohuan put down the veil, hurried out and closed the door.

After Ning Zimo brought Tan Su into the house, he sat in the yard watching the night. In fact, there was nothing to see, no stars, no moon, no wine and no vegetables, only Qi Bing, a lump of wood, stood with a sword in his arms. It's hard for him to sit beside him for so long.Xiaohuan startled him when he went out, turned around and said, "What's the matter?"

"I've met Mr. Xiang." Xiaohuan saluted and stood up, "Master Xiang, there is a long knife wound on the back of your lord's neck. It looks like it happened many years ago, and it looks like a fatal wound."

Ning Zimo frowned, turned to stare at Qi Bing, "What's going on?"

Qi Bing took two steps forward and held the hilt of the sword, "Master Hui, that knife wound was left by Tan Su when she was kidnapped by thieves when she was young, but fortunately the neighbor's dog kept barking, which made her be killed by someone." Find out, get back a life."

Ning Zimo took a deep breath, a little scared, "There is such a thing... What happened to the thief?"

"The whereabouts are still unknown."

 I've been a bit stuck lately, two books are written together, and the protagonist's name often changes... 0
  
 
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