Female Supporting Counterattack Road: The male protagonist stands still and does not move

Chapter 350 President, My Love (22)

No wonder the waiter would call his number. Among a group of people, the number with the star mark is more reliable.

Chu Ze turned off the phone and put it back in his pocket.

He arrived at the entrance of the community in 10 minutes, and after paying the money, he helped Yan Wuyue get out of the car. He was quiet all the way in the car, but just as he got out of the car, he squatted on the side of the road and started to vomit.

Suddenly a strong smell of alcohol came out, Chu Ze darkened his face, took out toilet paper from his pocket, stepped forward and patted him on the back, and after he finished vomiting and stood up, wiped his mouth clean with the paper , and then helped him walk home.

After entering the house, Chen's mother came up: "Master, do you need help?"

"Could Mama Chen warm up a cup of milk, and I'll do the rest." Chu Ze knelt down to help Yan Wuyue change his shoes.

"Okay." After saying that, Chen Ma went to the kitchen.

Chu Ze dragged Yan Wuyue up to the second floor, entered his room, dragged him into the bathroom, got a glass of water for him to rinse his mouth, wiped his face and hands with a towel, and went out of the bathroom , put him down on the bed.

After wiping his face, hands and neck with a towel, he reached out and unbuttoned his shirt.

He has an obsession with cleanliness and loves to be clean. He has always known that, today he is too drunk to take care of himself, so please trouble him and wipe him off before letting him sleep. Anyway, it is impossible to take a bath.

After unbuttoning all the buttons, he took off his shirt. On his bare upper body, on his fair skin, there was a black word "pull" on his left shoulder, which was extremely conspicuous.

The movements of Chu Ze's hands paused, a simple word, but it stirred up a thousand waves like a stone.

Just at this time, there was a knock on the door. Chu Ze came back to his senses, put down the towel in his hand, and walked to the door to open it.

Chen Ma stood at the door holding a glass of milk.

Chu Ze reached out and took it: "Thank you Mama Chen, let's go to rest quickly, there is nothing you need to do."

"Okay, young master also go to bed earlier." Chen Ma nodded, then turned and went downstairs to turn off the lights and return to her room.

Chu Ze closed the door, turned around and walked to the bed, tried the temperature of the milk, took a sip and found it not too hot, then reached out to help Yan Wuyue up, and coaxed in a rare soft voice: "Little uncle, drink hot milk before going to bed .”

Lifting the quilt to his lips, Yan Wuyue opened her eyes a little, but obediently drank it. Just halfway through, she reached out and grabbed Chu Ze's wrist, pushing his hand out, He frowned to signal that he would stop drinking.

Chu Ze also put down his hand, and was about to get up and put the cup on the table, but Wuyue held his wrist firmly, unable to move the slightest, Chu Ze had no choice but to change the cup and moved it a little further. Little by little, put it on the bedside table.

As soon as she put down the milk cup in her hand, a force came from her wrist, pulling him straight to that side, Yan Wuyue half-closed her eyes, turned over and pressed Chu Ze under her.

Chu Ze was lying on his bed, with his legs spread apart, kneeling on both sides of Chu Ze's body, with his bare upper body on top of him.

With half-closed eyes, she seemed very sad, even her voice became low-pitched, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't leave me, please, don't go with him, please stay by my side, please."

Almost instantly, Chu Ze's eyes were wet, and he bit his lower lip, trying not to cry.

"I want you to stay by my side, because I love you, Wan'er." After a pause, Yan Wuyue continued: "But I don't want you to be like this, what do you want me to do."

　The most distressing Yan Wuyue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)