Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

Su Xiting burst out laughing and found that she was drunk. She turned out to be so cute.

"No, if you go to my bed, I'm afraid you'll have a hard night..."

He tells the truth. Otherwise, when jingshao comes back, her ass will be swollen. He'd better wait for Rongfang to come back and send it back with his help.

Unexpectedly, Ji Luoqing listened to his words, covered her stomach and giggled.

"When will I feel better sharing a bed with you? Ha ha, I found you talking funny today. Did you drink too much? "

Su Xiting was infected by her laughter and couldn't help smiling. A helpless smile lingered in her amber eyes, picked her up and carried her to the soft collapse of the living room.

"You rest here first. I'll get you a blanket inside."

He said, put her down and got ready, but found that her neck was tightly circled by her, pressed by her violence, and pasted directly in front of her chest.

Su Xiting's cheeks turned red in an instant.

"It's not cold when I hold you. Why bother to get the blanket?"

Ji Luoqing said heartlessly and rubbed his head.

Su Xiting was stunned. She still had a faint milk fragrance mixed with her taste, like a natural aphrodisiac, which made his temperature rise by a degree in an instant.

"Cough!"

Just then, Rong Fang came in.

Su Xiting quickly opened Ji Luoqing's arm and straightened up.

"The sobering soup has to wait a while. It will be delivered when the kitchen is ready." Rongfang came over and hesitated, "master Su, why don't you help me send Mrs. Shao back? Don't disturb your rest. "

Su Xiting looked and lay on the soft collapse, drunk Ji Luoqing.

"OK."

With that, Su Xiting picked her up on the soft collapse.

Ji Luoqing was very cooperative. Afraid of falling her, he hugged his neck, hiccupped and said, "drive, send the palace to bed..."

Su Xiting looked at her drunk cheeks stained with red clouds, and obviously heard a real voice in her heart.

——I don't want to take her back.

I want to keep her by my side, take care of her personally, watch her drink crazy, and see her smile innocent and flawless.

"Master Su?"

Rong Fang called him in a daze.

After recovering, Su Xiting walked towards her house with a little woman leaning against her arms and a drunk cat.

Sometimes things happen by coincidence.

Just as Su Xiting was holding Ji Luoqing and preparing to enter the house, he saw an Jingchuan coming back from his great grandfather over there.

As soon as an Jingchuan saw his woman in the arms of other men, Jun Ting's ink eyebrows immediately frowned, strode over and took Ji Luoqing from Su Xiting's arms.

"Jing Shao, madam drank too much. I couldn't pull it back alone, so I asked young master Su to help deliver it..."

Rongfang immediately bowed her head and explained.

Su Xiting looked at Ji Luoqing, who had been taken over, and his handsome face was as quiet as the moonlight at the moment.

"I'll go back first."

With that, he nodded to an Jingchuan and turned to his room.

The moment he turned around, Su Xiting's face was as cold as autumn frost, and his hands gradually clenched.

Wait until he leaves.

An Jingchuan returned to the room with Ji Luoqing in his arms. He shouted to Rong Fang, "Rong Fang, go and help your wife prepare bath water!"

"Yes, jingshao."

Rong Fang was just about to go, when she saw the sobering soup coming and helped her to go in first. "Jing Shao, let your wife drink it first. It will be better."

An Jingchuan hears the speech, holds Ji Luoqing on her lap and holds her to drink.

This time Ji Luoqing was drunk and hated some. The more she got drunk, the more she got drunk. She frowned and drank the bad sobering soup.

"It's hard to drink... What did you give me to drink, an Jingchuan?"

She only drank half of it, wrinkled her little face and pushed his hand away.

Seeing that there were still many in the bowl, an Jingchuan pinched her jaw and prepared to fill her more.

"Anthracene! I won't drink unless... Unless you feed me with your mouth! "

Ji Luoqing stared at him dimly, holding him innocently with one hand and holding his chin, blinked and said with twinkling eyes.

An Jingchuan picked up the ink eyebrow, raised his head and poured himself a big mouthful, put down the bowl, held the back of her head with one hand and poured it at her lips.

Ji Luoqing was forced by him to gulp the sobering soup.

"Cough... Husband, you are so violent."

Choked by the drink, she complained about him.

An Jingchuan looked at her charming and fragrant face. Her eyes were like flowing waves. Looking at people's eyes with anger and hook, she wanted to be swallowed alive.

Just now, did she think so of Su Xiting?

"Jing Shao, the bath water is ready."

Rongfang went out and said that the facilities here are still very good. Yuhai is rich in fresh water resources, so there is no shortage of water.

"I see. Go out first."

An Jingchuan looks at Ji Luoqing and waits for Rongfang to go out.

Just went to the bedroom, took off her clothes one by one, wrapped her in a thin blanket and carried her to the bathroom.

An Jingchuan also changed his clothes and raised his sleeve to help her take a bath. Unexpectedly, he just reached into the water and listened to her.

"No, no, I, I want to go to the bathroom. I can't hold it..."

An Jingchuan raised his Mo eyebrow and immediately fished her out of the water.

It's easy to drink too much. In addition, he poured such a big bowl of sobering soup, which can't be held back.

Ji Luoqing is in a good mood to enjoy young master Jing's service after relieving her internal anxiety.

"No, it hasn't been washed here yet!"

Ji Luoqing handed the other arm to him and asked him to scrub it.

An Jingchuan looked at the clothes that had been wet by her, and then looked at the two arms that had been washed three or four times. The woman seemed to play well in the water. She was stunned and stopped talking.

Afraid that she might catch a cold, he added some hot water to her bathtub and took off his clothes that were almost wet.

Took the shower head and simply rinsed it.

Originally confused Ji Luoqing opened her eyes and looked at the scene in front of her without blinking.

therefore.

When an Jingchuan finished washing and wrapped his bath towel, he was startled!

I saw a little drunk cat with nosebleed in a bathtub, looking at him eagerly.

An Jingchuan helped her stop bleeding first, and then took a paper towel to help her plug it. Then he breathed and fished her out.

He rushed down the body of the little drunk cat with his hair. Then he rolled up a bath towel and took it out.

Finally, an Jingchuan, who was busy, took a moment to blow dry his hair.

When I got back to bed, I saw that the clothes I had just put on for her were thrown away by her.

She's really not idle at all.

"... Lolo, aren't you cold?"

An Jingchuan squinted at her.

"It's not cold, isn't it you?" Ji Luoqing threw the last dress on him, supported his head with one hand and looked at him with eyes like silk.

An Jingchuan looked at the enchanting and charming her in front of him and coagulated his eyebrows. He felt that he also had the impulse of nosebleed.

I swore in my heart that I would never let her drink like this again.