Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

"What happened to you?"

Suddenly, Su Luobai supported the sofa next to him, stood up staggeringly, picked up the wine bottle, looked straight at him, staring in his watery eyes, and asked, "Akun, tell me, you and Qu Yun What's the relationship?"

Perhaps it was because she was drunk, but her wine bottle was pointed straight at Xing Kun's throat, as if she wanted to finish him off.

Xing Kun looked down at the wine bottle, raised his hand and moved it to the side, and said without any ambiguity: "Ordinary colleague relationship."

Answered very simply.

It's just why Su Luobai felt that he was listening to drunken talk?
"Did you drink too much? You and Qu Yun have a normal relationship, so I'll just drink this bottle of wine!"

Su Luobai raised the wine bottle and lifted it in the air, but she, who was light-headed and drank too much, could not stand still, and fell directly to the side.

Xing Kun's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and his heart was raised. He hurried over, grabbed her slender waist, and wrapped her in his arms. Only after he heaved a sigh of relief, he put her on the sofa carefully and gently.

Su Luobai was trapped by him, feeling that the freedom of her whole body was gone, her hands kept flapping, but she couldn't break free, and then her legs kicked up, causing her to suffer from ADHD.

With black lines all over his face, Xing Kun let go of his hand.

"Qu Yun and I really have nothing to do with each other, don't think about it, okay?"

Thinking of the question she asked just now, and seeing the wine bottles all over the floor, he finally had an idea.

It turned out to be for this matter.

"Hehe, it's okay. I'm just thinking wildly?"

Su Luobai crawled over from one end of the sofa to the other end of the sofa, her face flushed, she pointed at the wine bottle next to her, and suddenly she slapped it down, and the wine bottle rolled directly on the sofa several times, "You and She's okay, why are you eating with her? Why? I asked you why? Why don't you talk? I think you look like a couple!"

"Ah! You are talking! You are dumb!"

Although she was drunk, besides being agitated, she spoke more clearly and clearly than when she was sober, and even her movements were neat and crisp.

Xing Kun glanced quietly, the wine bottle rolled aside, his temples throbbed, and he sighed in his heart, could it be that she regarded this wine bottle as him?
Did she see it today?But he has no impression at all.

He also said that he didn't have any random thoughts, and that he would be drunk to this virtue.

For some reason, seeing that she cared about him, Xing Kun was both happy and distressed. It would probably take some time to explain this matter clearly.

"Akun, you bastard! Look at you, how happy you are smiling? With Qu Yun, you smile like a flower."

Xing Kun couldn't listen anymore, hugged her, and said softly in her ear, "Okay, I won't do it next time, so I'll smile at you like a flower, okay? Be good, Now let's go take a shower."

As he spoke, he picked up Su Luobai and walked upstairs.

Su Luobai thumped in his arms, thumped twice, and suddenly hugged him tightly, "Akun, you won't leave me, will you?"

The voice was muffled in his chest, and it sounded pitiful and aggrieved.

His heart was shocked, his tone was firm, his eyes were deep, "No."

Like a kitten, Su Luobai rubbed against his chest.

When they got to the bathroom, Xing Kun hugged the already drunk Su Luobai while turning on the water, and coaxed: "My darling, I will give you a bath first, and then go to rest, otherwise you will have a headache tomorrow."

Su Luobai pushed him away and kept shaking her head, "No! I want to wash it myself!"

"You're drunk, I'll help you."

"No! You get out! I'm not drunk! You're drunk!"

She pushed a little hard, and there was pain in her ankle, so she leaned to the side.

Pulling the door directly, it slammed shut with a "bang".

"Luo Bai, I'm right outside, call me if you need anything."

Xing Kun stood at the door. The door closed too fast just now, and hit his nose directly. He touched his nose, which hurt a little, but he still stood at the door without taking a step away.

The sound of rushing water came from inside, but no other sound could be heard.

Xing Kun couldn't help but think of what Su Luobai said just now when he was drunk, and uttered the truth after drinking. She must have really seen herself and Qu Yun having dinner at Baiwei Restaurant, and that's why she was so sad that she drank so much wine.

Thinking about it, the sense of guilt gradually climbed up, even though he and Qu Yun really had nothing, but he should stay farther away from her.

Things like eating today should also be avoided.

"what!"

Suddenly, there was a scream from inside the door, followed by a "bang" sound of falling to the ground.

Xing Kun's whole heart was in his throat, without even thinking about it, he pushed open the door and ran in anxiously, "Luobai, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he entered, he saw Su Luobai lying on the ground, half of his body curled up, with a long scratch from his calf to his ankle, and he covered his face and wept softly.

That shoulder twitched and twitched, which made people feel distressed.

She was not wearing anything, Xing Kun's eyes were deep, and suppressing his restless thoughts, he pulled out a nightgown from the cabinet and covered her body with gentle movements, almost as if he was caring for a rare treasure.

He hugged her horizontally, trying to avoid the wound on his leg, the arc of his jaw was tense, and his thin lips were pursed almost into a line.

Su Luobai cried until his eyes were filled with tears, and the eyes were filled with water, and he looked at Xing Kun, "Akun, it hurts so much!"

Xing Kun paused slightly, lowered his eyes, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, and I'll help you with the medicine."

He hugged Su Luobai, put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, leaned over and comforted her: "Okay, you can rest for a while and sleep, I'll take care of it."

Su Luobai's long eyelashes trembled, and there were still teardrops on the eyelashes, which looked extremely distressing.

Maybe it's easier to fall asleep when drunk, or maybe it's because I'm overwhelmed and tired.

In the voice of Xing Kun's words, his eyelids gradually drooped and he couldn't open them.

Seeing that her eyes were closed, Xing Kun found the medicine box from the cabinet next to her and pulled the quilt off her lap.

On the white calf, there was a long red scratch, all the way down to the ankle.

Xing Kun's face was solemn, he held her little foot with his fingers, and turned around at the ankle, but heard Su Lubai's low moan, which sounded a bit painful.

The movement of his hands immediately paused, and he looked carefully at his ankles.

Only then did I realize that there was also a swollen piece on the ankle, but it was not very swollen, and the red protruding area was different from the skin next to it.

His face became more and more ugly, almost livid.

How can this woman make fun of her body?

Another bruise, another sprain, and so much alcohol.

Seeing the wound, he was really angry and distressed. After taking two deep breaths, he took out the disinfectant and cotton from the medicine box and slowly treated the wound.