Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

That night.

Xu Chengfeng rushed to the bar after receiving the call. The cold Hei Liao looked around the bar, walked inside, and caught a glimpse of Zuo Yue, who was leaning on the card bag sofa inside and was drunk to the point of unconsciousness.

Zuo Yue was sitting crookedly on the sofa, muttering something unknown. Little John on the side saw Xu Chengfeng arriving and hurriedly stood up and signaled to him.

Xu Chengfeng walked over and glanced at Zuo Yue, who was drunk. His handsome eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then he looked at Little John with a cold expression: Since you have the guts to take her out to drink, why don't you think she won't do it after drinking too much? Send her back personally?

Little John spread his hands: I wanted to send her back, but Zuo Yue refused to come with me after she drank too much. All the time... He hesitated before clearing his throat and whispered: Always. What little uncle are you talking about... what kind of heartless man...

Xu Chengfeng paused and glanced at him.

Little John pretended not to understand anything and continued to spread his hands and said: And I was too loyal during the day. When she said she wanted to drink, I brought her here to drink. Now that she is so drunk, I just brought her here. If I go back, not only will my parents wonder if I did something to her, but even the Xu family and the Zuo family will probably be dissatisfied with me, so I can only call and ask you to take her back.

Xu Chengfeng looked at Little John's deliberately stupid attitude indifferently, and indicated with his eyes that she could leave now.

Little John looked at him, and then at Zuo Yue, who was lying drunk on the sofa. He seemed to have something to say, but he paused when the words reached his mouth, and only looked at Xu Chengfeng meaningfully: Xu Chengfeng Sir, I have never seen Zuo Yue's mood so unstable before. It's just that her grandfather passed away. It's normal for her to be sad. But she went out to drink, drank so much, and was so completely drunk. It’s not normal…”

Xu Chengtong glanced at him indifferently: So?

Seeing that Xu Chengfeng had no intention of falling for his cliché, Little John didn't feel like saying anything more. He only glanced at Zuo Yue again, then picked up his coat and left.

For a while, only Xu Chengfeng and Zuo Yue were left in the card bag.

Xu Chengfeng glanced at Zuo Yue and walked over.

Zuo Yue.

As if hearing a familiar voice, Zuo Yue was in a trance. She opened her eyes blankly and saw Xu Chengfeng standing against the bright neon lights in the bar.

His facial features looked obscure in the dark angle, and it was impossible to discern his true emotions and expressions, but his cold and calm aura, cold and frost-like aura still allowed her to easily tell who the man in front of her was. .

Zuo Yue stared at him blankly, thinking that she had drunk too much or was intoxicated in her dream. She simply leaned on the sofa with an indifferent smile, raised her hand and waved to him: Hi ~Little uncle~

Zuo Yue looked silly, his face flushed while smiling, and he patted the seat next to him: Come, sit down, do you want to have a drink together?

Xu Chengfeng looked at her drunken and silly look with cold eyes, his handsome eyebrows were slightly knotted, but he still held back.

From the moment Zuo Yue took the initiative to ask for an end, he had forced himself to return to reason. Even if his attitude and his absolute determination would hurt her, it would be much better than ruining her for the rest of her life.

From when she called her in the hotel in City A that night, to when she suddenly heard the bad news about the Xu family, she had to go to City A in person to accompany her back to the United States.

In the past few days, I have been passing by each other expressionlessly like strangers time and time again, and my strong-willed rationality has almost become a habit.

But this girl who often acted erratically was now like this when she was drunk. Looking at her like this, Xu Chengfeng suddenly realized that the biggest problem he had encountered in his life was Zuo Yue.

Such a girl who never plays by the rules and always does as she pleases.

Finding that he didn't sit over, Zuo Yue felt that she couldn't control him in her dream, and seemed reluctant to even sit next to her. She immediately stood up swaying, but she couldn't stand firm at all, and kept swaying. But the moment he stood up, he still staggered forward two steps, grabbed Xu Chengfeng's arm and tried to pull him: Come, sit down, let's drink together... This is in a dream, in a dream You must be obedient here... Be good, come and sit down...

Xu Chengfeng only retracted his hands slightly, and Zuo Yue suddenly leaned directly against him, hugged his waist with two arms, buried her face in his chest, and tightly grasped the material around his waist, but in an instant She lay directly in his arms and choked up: Oh...little uncle...my grandpa is dead...wu...

Xu Chengfeng sighed softly, raised his hand and patted her head gently. Zuo Yue was so limp in his arms that she had no strength at all, and it felt like the whole world was spinning.

The time in this dream is so uncomfortable.

She suddenly raised her head in his arms to look at his face, but she couldn't see clearly. He was facing away from the light, and all his expressions were immersed in darkness, which was too obscure.

She stared blankly at his face in the darkness and said: Little uncle, I regret it... I shouldn't have said it was over... How could you leave so easily... I just don't want to be a burden to you... But you actually don't even give me the right to love you secretly... You don't even want to see me anymore, do you...

You drank too much, I'll take you back first. Xu Chengfeng looked at Zuo Yue who was as drunk as a cat in his arms, with a half-smiling look on his red face, Xu Chengfeng suppressed the pain in his heart Emotion, he was about to hug her directly.

At this time, Little John, who had just left not long ago, suddenly turned around and came back. When he walked aside, he suddenly cleared his throat. Xu Chengfeng turned to look at her with a cold look: How much alcohol did she drink?

When Little John saw Zuo Yue just leaning on Xu Chengfeng's arms, he didn't say much. He just raised his fingers and pointed at the empty wine bottles on the coffee table: She drank those, and I drank a small bottle of foreign wine. I was afraid that I wouldn’t be able to send her back if she drank too much, so I didn’t drink much.”

But Mr. Xu. Little John said, I suddenly felt uneasy. If you took Zuo Yue directly back to the Xu family, would the Xu family...would they think too much...

Little John's words were too meaningful, but after catching Xu Chengfeng's gaze, he immediately touched his nose and said, Forget it, pretend I didn't say it, I've left it to you. Not a single hair is missing. I'm leaving. .”

Zuo Yue still snuggled tightly into Xu Chengfeng's arms, her cat-like face and hot cheeks rubbing against his chest, as if she finally felt a sense of satisfaction.

Xu Chengfeng looked at her for a moment and then picked her up. Little John was still a little worried and deliberately delayed walking out of the bar. In the blink of an eye, he saw Xu Chengfeng holding Zuo Yue, who kept giggling in his arms. I walked out as if turning a blind eye to everything around me——