Wife's Counterattack: Transforming Unintentional Husbands

Zhou Wenyang already had an opinion in his heart, and he had decided long ago that he wanted Sun Yanru to stay, and this idea has never changed.

It's just that Luozhi's current situation is more difficult to deal with, and if one goes wrong, it will have a very serious impact.

The so-called drinking to drown sorrows can only make people temporarily forget their sorrows.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, since Zhou Wenyang drank a lot of alcohol, Wan Xuan personally drove him back and did not let him drive by himself to avoid any accidents.

When I got home, the lights in the living room were still on.

Wan Xuan held Zhou Wenyang's arm and knocked on the door with his other hand.

Luo Zhi's soft voice soon came from inside the door.

"Wen Yang, are you back?"

As soon as the door opened, Luo Zhi's surprised face appeared in front of them.

Wan Xuan shook his head, probably understanding why Zhou Wenyang fell in Luo Zhi's hands.

I don't know if Luo Zhi is the kind of person who looks harmless to humans and animals, or if she can pretend to be like this now, making it difficult for people to feel at ease with her, subconsciously wanting to trust her and protect her.

If it was eight years ago, he would have fallen into this kind of gentle means, but unfortunately, he is no longer what he used to be.

Wan Xuan deliberately ignored Luo Zhi, pushed her away with one hand, and walked into the living room.

Luo Zhi saw that Zhou Wenyang was carried back by someone, smelled of alcohol all over his body, and was worried, so he followed him anxiously, and spontaneously supported the other side of his body, and said worriedly: "Wen Yang, how do you feel? Are you dizzy? Wait a minute, I'll make you hangover soup right now."

After helping Wan Xuan to place Zhou Wenyang on the sofa, Luo Zhi hurried to the kitchen.

Having been good friends with Zhou Wenyang for so many years, Wan Xuan knew very well how much Zhou Wenyang could drink, and knew that he hadn't completely lost consciousness now.

He leaned close to his ear and whispered mockingly, "Your little lover really cares about you."

The corners of Zhou Wenyang's mouth slanted, and he laughed jokingly, "Concern?" He shook his head, "Who knows what he is concerned about?"

Is he caring about his people, his money, or the status of Mrs. Zhou?

No matter which one it is, Zhou Wenyang has never lacked people's concern, and her concern is nothing but rubbish to him.

Ten minutes later, Luo Zhi carefully brought out a bowl of hangover soup on a tray.

"Wen Yang, the soup is ready, you must be suffering now, right? Come on, drink the soup and you will be fine."

While speaking, she handed the soup bowl to Zhou Wenyang's mouth, intending to feed him.

Wan Xuan saw that there was only a bowl of soup, deliberately made a bitter face, and jokingly said: "Miss Luo, you don't have to be so partial, right? Why does Wen Yang have soup, but I don't? My head hurts too."

"This..." Luo Zhi smiled awkwardly, she also knew what Wan Xuan's identity was, and he was also someone she could not afford to offend, "Mr. I'll cook another bowl for you."

Wan Xuan shook his head with a look of disdain, "What's so good about the hangover soup that is coming? I might as well continue to suffer from the pain. Either you see that I brought Wen Yang back safely today, and the bowl of hangover soup Give me the soup, or don't say anything."

Luo Zhi was in a dilemma for a while, she was going to tell Zhou Wenyang something very important, if Zhou Wenyang was drunk all the time, what would she say?
"Mr. Wan, I'm really sorry about this. It's not that I'm stingy. It's just that I have something very important to tell Wen Yang, so..." She smiled apologetically at Wan Xuan, then leaned over and apologized, "I still hope You can understand."

Wan Xuan raised his eyebrows, showing a rare gossip, and asked: "Important matter? What kind of important matter, can you tell me too?"

"Of course not. It's some housework. You don't need to worry about it, Mr. Wan."

"Oh...Miss Luo, Wen Yang and I have been good brothers for many years. His affairs are my affairs. What's the difference?"

Seeing that Wan Xuan didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, Luo Zhi's face turned dark, he had never seen such a cheeky person.

Or, are you deliberately making fun of her?

She didn't speak for a while, but carefully fed Zhou Wenyang the hangover soup.

Although Zhou Wenyang had his eyes closed, he heard all the conversation between Wan Xuan and Luo Zhi. Seeing that Wan Xuan failed to ask for soup, he drank all the hangover soup.

Instead, she wanted to hear if Luo Zhi had something important to talk to him about.

Half an hour later, Zhou Wenyang's headache was much better, and he became more awake.I don't know what Wan Xuan's thoughts are, in short, the hour hand is almost pointing to zero, but he has no intention of going back at all.

Wan Xuan didn't move, Luo Zhi was too embarrassed to open his mouth to push him back.

After waiting for a while, Zhou Wenyang just woke up.

Wan Xuan deliberately moved to Zhou Wenyang's side, stretched out his hand to grab his ear, and shouted loudly: "Wenyang, your little lover said that he has something very important to tell you, so you should wake up quickly."

The words "little lover" deeply stabbed the pain in Luo Zhi's heart, her eyes were red and red, and she finally held back the tears of grievance.

Zhou Wenyang frowned and looked at Luo Zhi, and asked weakly: "What's the matter?"

Luo Zhi sneaked a glance at Wan Xuan, saw Wan Xuan's face was enjoying the show, and had no intention of going back at all, so she couldn't help frowning.

"It's nothing serious, it's just some boudoir talk, it's not convenient for Wan Boss to talk about it, let's wait for Boss Wan to go back and talk about it."

If Wan Xuan pretended not to understand such an obvious eviction order, it would be unreasonable.

Wan Xuan clenched his fist with his right hand, put it on his lips, coughed lightly, and sighed: "Forget it, since the two of you have important things to say, it's always awkward for me, an outsider, to sit here, so I'll go back first."

Just when Wan Xuan was about to stand up, Zhou Wenyang grabbed him.

"No, there is nothing to say, you are my good brother, and there is nothing here that you can't listen to."

Luo Zhi's face became more and more ugly. It was obvious that Zhou Wenyang didn't take her seriously at all. She said that she had something to say in her boudoir, but Zhou Wenyang still insisted on keeping Wan Xuan to listen. It's not clear Want to slap her in the face?
Angry is angry, but she thought about it carefully, in fact, it doesn't matter if Wan Xuan stays.

The idea was certain, and her mood relaxed.

Thinking about it this way, she gritted her teeth, stood up from the sofa, took a few steps back, then knelt down on the ground with a thud, sobbing with tears, and said, "Wen Yang, I actually don't have anything important to tell you. , It’s just that I have done some wrong things, I want to confess to you, and by the way, I also want to wish you and Ms. Sun a happy life in the future. I have heard what Ms. Sun said today. I am a third party. I'm an intruder, I shouldn't expect to get happiness that doesn't belong to me, and now, it's time for me to leave."