Fast Transmigration: Raiders of that coquettish boss

Chapter 613 The Wife's Ugly Husband (72)

Mingyu went back to the study, the more she thought about it, the more wronged she became, Ye Wushuang lost her temper inexplicably, and she was left out for no reason, this is really a disaster!
When she was receiving foreign guests, she drank a lot of wine. After the cold wind blew by, she didn't know it was due to the effect on her heart. Not only was she not sober, but she was even more confused.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door and walked in. She was drunk, and she opened her eyes in a daze. There was a figure shaking in front of her, but she could not clearly see the face of the person.

"My wife, you are drunk."

With a gentle face on his face, Wu Zejun put the soup cup in his hand on the table aside, then took out his handkerchief and walked to the couch where Mingyu was lying and carefully wiped the sweat from her face.

"Wu... Wushuang?"

Mingyu was so drunk that she heard the voice was a man, she thought it would be no one but Ye Wushuang at this late hour.

The corners of Wu Zhejun's mouth were drawn into a straight line, and he wiped away the sweat for her in silence: "Is the wife thirsty? Do you want some water? I made soup, just to sober up the wife."

"Wushuang, you made me soup? Thank you...thank you, and why are you so angry with me all of a sudden? Did I do something wrong? Tell me, as long as you say I will, change it!"

As soon as she grabbed the hand of the man in front of her, she stuttered and began to admit her mistake.

Wu Zejun narrowed his eyes, got up and helped the drunk woman to lean on the big pillow on the couch, then walked to the table and took the soup cup back to the couch, scooped up a tablespoon of soup and handed it to the couch while breathing. Mingyu's mouth.

"My wife, it's time for some soup."

He whispered this in her ear, and Mingyu opened her mouth obediently. But just when the spoon was about to be fed into her mouth, Wu Zejun suddenly hesitated for a moment, and Mingyu opened her mouth wide and waited. After a while, he put the spoon into her mouth again.

After that, he seemed to be more proficient, one spoonful after another, and in a short while, most of the soup in the cup poured down.

The door of the room was suddenly opened from the outside. Wu Zangjun raised his head and his eyes met Ye Wushuang, whose face was ashen.

Seeing this, Wu Zejun first gently helped the drunken and unconscious woman to sleep, then stood up unhurriedly and saluted Ye Wushuang respectfully: "See you, Zhengjun."

Ye Wushuang stared at him expressionlessly, without saying a word.

He wasn't angry either, and just maintained his salute, with a decent and elegant smile on his face from beginning to end.

"Have you ever tasted the Tang Zhengjun that Feng sent? My sister at home sent us some black-bone chickens a few days ago. They are the most nutritious and good for both men and women. So Feng boiled half of them each for the wife and Zhengjun to warm them up. It has been stewing all afternoon. I wonder how Zhengjun will drink it? There are a few more in the kitchen. If Zhengjun likes it, Feng Mingri—"

"No need!"

Ye Wushuang didn't wait for him to finish, so he interrupted him: "It's late at night, Mr. Wu Zhe should go back to rest earlier, my wife is here to watch!"

Wu Zejun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but he quickly reacted, smiled on his face, and then said: "That's fine, it is most appropriate for a righteous gentleman to serve his wife, so Feng will go back first."

With that said, he stepped out of the study door without looking back.

It wasn't until his figure completely disappeared from sight that Ye Wushuang withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the woman who was sleeping beside him without knowing who was doing it.

Seeing that something was wrong, Zong'er quickly signaled to the other servants, covered the door and retreated.

Suddenly, only Ye Wushuang and drunk Mingyu were left in Nuo Da's room.

(End of this chapter)