What kind of experience is it to help your wife cheat?

Chapter 351 Is This What You Want To Confess?

Chapter 351 Is This What You Want To Confess?
"squeak--"

A sharp and harsh friction sound resounded through the silent night.

Ding Rui braked suddenly, half of the car passed the parking line, and the yellow light in front jumped to a red light.

Song Song fell off the seat in the back row. He struggled to get up in a daze, raised his head and looked around blankly, not knowing what happened.

"What did you just say?" Ding Rui asked with a frown.

Song Song was sober at this time, he suddenly regretted what he just said: "I fell asleep, did I talk in my sleep?"

Ding Rui felt a little disappointed in her heart. She vaguely guessed what Song Song meant by "I'm sorry", but Song Song failed to tell the truth after all.

Not long after, the green light came on.

Ding Rui let go of the brake, lightly stepped on the accelerator, and drove slowly through the intersection, gradually accelerating.

After arriving downstairs, Song Song staggered out of the car and looked at Ding Rui with a strange expression.

Ding Rui had just locked the car door and was about to help Song Song, but when she saw Song Song's expression, she was a little nervous.

Could it be that he finally decided to tell the truth?
No!Ding Rui misunderstood!
Song Song didn't want to talk, he wanted to vomit.

His chest heaved violently, his eyes were narrowed into slits, and his Adam's apple kept moving. He suddenly turned around and walked a few steps, holding on to the lamppost, and vomited wildly at the trash can.

Ding Rui felt a little distressed, walked over to support Song Song, endured the disgusting smell, and patted Song Song's back lightly: "Really, didn't you say that you are planning to have a second child and quit drinking? What? Or drink so much?"

"I'm... happy... vomit!"

Before finishing a sentence, Song Song vomited again.

Tonight, the colleagues and friends of both men and women drank together. They all seemed to want to save face for their own people. After you finished the toast, I will do the toast, which made many people drink too much.

As Buqiang's boss, Song Song naturally couldn't back down. He rushed to the forefront in order to set an example. He didn't know how much alcohol he drank, but he only remembered that when he still had memories, he had sex with the dean. Drink a glass of white wine.

With Song Song's drinking capacity, it is very difficult to get drunk like this, unless he really drank too much.

After a while, when Song Song finally stopped vomiting, Ding Rui supported Song Song and walked upstairs.

In the past, when Ding Rui supported Song Song, she would rock back and forth, left and right, and was even knocked down by Song Song several times.

But this time, Ding Rui obviously felt that Song Song was not so heavy, or maybe she was stronger. She almost carried Song Song half way up the stairs and back home.

Ge Guiqin and Song Xiaoni had already gone to bed, and Song Weijun was still watching TV in the living room, which seemed to be a war movie, and he watched it with gusto.

"Why do you drink like this?" Song Weijun paused the TV, stepped forward to take Song Song, but was thrown to the ground by Song Song, grinning his teeth in pain: "Why is this brat so fat now? "

"Dad, you go watch TV, I'll just take care of him." Ding Rui said, took Song Song by one arm, and under Song Weijun's surprised gaze, carried Song Song back to the bedroom.

Song Weijun felt very sad when he thought that he was not as strong as his daughter-in-law. He really felt that he was old and his physical strength was not as good as that of a woman.

well!It's useless!

Ding Rui threw Song Song on the bed first, carefully took off Song Song's underwear, then went to the bathroom, wet the towel with hot water, and returned to the bedroom to wipe Song Song's body.

Song Song was already asleep, snoring loudly.

While wiping, Ding Rui said in a low voice: "Honey, I actually know that some things are hard to say, but it's hard to keep them in my heart. For more than a year, you have endured everything in silence, but you are afraid that I will be hurt. Any harm. I think I am very happy, and I also feel that I am very satisfied. But if it is possible, I hope that we will no longer rely on anything in the future, and only use our own way to live the rest of our lives, is it possible?"

"Snoring...snoring..."

"You, let yourself live in darkness, but always want to give me sunshine. You struggle in reality, but let me live in dreams. No matter how much suffering you have, you can only bear it yourself, but even if I suffer You want to bear the slightest bit of grievance for me. You are actually quite selfish. Do you know how I feel? "

"Snoring...snoring..."

"Oh! I've wiped it clean for you. Go to sleep. Don't drink so much alcohol in the future. It's too harmful to your body. I see you like this. I'm really anxious and distressed."

"Snoring...snoring..."

Ding Rui put down the wet towel and pulled the quilt to cover Song Song. She stood up and was about to send the wet towel to the bathroom to wash and dry, but suddenly Song Song stretched out his hand and grabbed her, scaring her into a cold sweat.

"Don't go! Please, don't go... snore... snore..."

Hearing this, Ding Rui leaned over slightly and kissed Song Song on the forehead when he saw Song Song who was so drunk, and said softly in a comforting tone of a child: "Hey, I won't go! No matter what Whether you are poor or rich in the future, whether you are healthy or sick, I will never leave, I will always be by your side and grow old with you."

Song Song let go of his hand, and his arms drooped limply beside the bed.

Ding Rui raised his arm and sent him into the bed. Just as she opened the door to go out, she saw Song Weijun standing at the door, which shocked her.

"Dad, what's the matter with you?"

"I want to see how the baby is doing."

"I just finished wiping him and let him go to sleep first."

"Did he throw up?"

"I just vomited downstairs, and I vomited a lot."

Song Weijun turned his head and walked to the kitchen: "Then I'll make him a bowl of sugar water, or his stomach will be empty."

Ding Rui said hurriedly: "Dad, I will come later."

"It's okay, I'm coming!"

After Song Weijun prepared the sugar water, he handed the slightly scalding bowl and the cold iron spoon to Ding Rui, gave him a few more worried instructions, and then went back to his room to rest.

Ding Rui tried to push Song Song, then tried to help Song Song sit up and feed him some sugar water.

But Song Song was like a lump of dead meat, he didn't respond at all. If it wasn't for the loud snoring, Ding Rui would have worried that he was poisoned by alcohol.

At three o'clock in the morning, Ding Rui was still asleep, Song Song sat up in a daze, his eyes were still closed, his lips moved, as if he wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.

The experienced Ding Rui hurriedly added some hot water to the sugar water, adjusted the water temperature, and then came back to feed the water to Song Song little by little.

After drinking the sugar water, Song Song felt much more comfortable. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "Honey, I...I surrender...I confess..."

Ding Rui raised her index finger to cover Song Song's lips: "Don't say anything now, just lie down and rest. I hope, when you wake up tomorrow, tell me when you are awake."

Song Song shook his head drowsily: "No, I'm going to say it now."

"Then tell me." Ding Rui sat cross-legged across from Song Song, staring at the drunk Song Song.

"I...I..." Song Song held back for a long time, then suddenly raised his right index finger and grinned: "I'm going!"

When the words fell, he lay down heavily on his side, and actually snored again, and fell asleep, as if he hadn't woken up at all.

Ding Rui resisted the urge to hit someone, really angry and funny.

You want to be honest, is that all?

(End of this chapter)

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