After wearing the book, the domineering president's personality collapsed

"I like you so much, wife, you are finally willing to look for me."

"Talk to me, let's talk to each other about what's on our minds, okay?" Ji Nanxi hugged the phone, with a soft voice that Qin Yue had never heard before, obsessively telling the feelings in his heart.

Qin Yue's heart sank suddenly, he snatched the phone and hung up, threw it behind him, and bullied him: "What did you say?"

Gritting her teeth, but Ji Nanxi couldn't hear it, and blamed him for throwing the phone away.

As long as he thought of what he said just now, Qin Yue couldn't suppress the anger and panic in his heart, and surrounded Ji Nanxi in the seat.

"Do you like Luo Xuefeng?"

Ji Nanxi's eyes were blurred, and he kept struggling with small movements. Qin Yue restrained his hands and imprisoned them on his head: "Look at me and answer my words."

Ji Nanxi muttered, "What are you talking about?"

Qin Yue said word by word: "Do you like Luo Xuefeng?"

"I like it." Ji Nanxi heard clearly now, and immediately nodded to answer, "He is the wife I want to marry back even in my dreams."

"So cute, kind, silly, and innocent, I like it."

"Oh yes, you like Luo Xuefeng too, don't you?" Ji Nanxi subconsciously remembered something, and warned, "Don't try to snatch it from me, he's mine."

Qin Yue's face was gloomy, as if a storm was brewing: "I don't like Luo Xuefeng, you are mine, Xiao Xiao is not allowed to think about others!"

Ji Nanxi couldn't hear the words behind him at all, and only grasped the first half of his sentence: "You don't like him? Hehe, that's good, that's good."

"What a fart!"

"You're not allowed to like him, do you hear me!" Qin Yue's generous body pressed against him, knowing that he couldn't reason with a drunk, but still wanted his affirmation.

After hearing the second half of the sentence, Ji Nanxi hummed twice, and said softly, "I heard it."

Qin Yue felt two slender wrists move, and the person under him raised his face, and the painful expression flashed: "My hand hurts."

Qin Yue quickly let go, and when he came back to his senses, his breath was stuck in his chest, unable to move up or down.

As the saying goes, one speaks the truth after drinking. Could it be that Xiaoxi...has such thoughts about Luo Xuefeng?

Reminiscent of the development of Ji Nanxi and Luo Xuefeng's relationship these days, and the long-planned divorce, the questions that have troubled him for a long time seem to have an answer.

Ji Nanxi fell in love with Luo Xuefeng, that's why he wanted to divorce him.

Qin Yue, who has always been calm and self-sufficient, felt for the first time what it means to be frustrated and flustered.

He still wanted to ask some questions, but when he turned his head, Ji Nanxi fell asleep at some point, with his head tilted to one side, and his mouth slightly opened.

Qin Yue was suddenly discouraged, and helped him straighten his head, thinking that maybe it was his own random thinking.

On the other side, outside the set, manager Sister Li saw Luo Xuefeng's dull face, and urged, "How about it, what did Boss Qin say?"

"He... hung up the phone." Luo Xuefeng replied, and Sister Li was puzzled for a moment, so she could only say: "I guess he was busy with something, so I'll call later. I can only ask him for help on this matter." You, alas."

She sighed and walked away, leaving only Luo Xuefeng standing there, recalling what she said just now, a strange look appeared on her face.

Some people will vent their emotions when they are drunk, cry loudly, and keep silent.Some people will fall asleep and sleep until dawn.

And Ji Nanxi's drunken state can be described as unpredictable.

Qin Yue just parked the car, carried him back to the house, then turned around and told Mama Zhang to cook sober soup.

It took only a short while, and when I looked back, Ji Nanxi was no longer on the bed.

My heart tightened, and there was movement on the window sill. It turned out that it was Ji Nanxi who opened the window, spread his arms, and simulated the movement of flying like a big bird.

To be honest, Qin Yue has seen a lot of drunk people over the years, but he has never seen someone who can wake up and continue to make trouble after falling asleep while drunk.

Ji Nanxi was the first.

"Stop playing, it won't be good if you catch a cold later." Qin Yue couldn't laugh or cry, stepped forward to lift him up, and the latter was still waving the double walls on his shoulders, his body soaring into the air that he really thought he was flying .

"Look, I can fly."

The flying man was put on the bed, and the bird instantly turned into a fish.

Seeing his swimming posture and pulling the quilt to the side, Qin Yue finally understood what it meant to be overwhelmed.A layer of sweat broke out all over his body, but this man was still enjoying himself.

Drunk and still so rambunctious, I don't know what to say.

"Good, don't move."

Ji Nanxi stopped obediently, and stared fixedly at Qin Yue's face with his eyes open.

To be noisy is to be really noisy, and to be obedient is to be really obedient.

Qin Yue rubbed his head, it was rare to enjoy the feeling of this person in his arms, a soft and small one with a fragrance.

"Xiaoxi, who am I?" Ji Nanxi stared at him so intently that Qin Yue remembered what he was going to ask him in the car just now, but don't fall asleep again, then there is really no chance to talk routinely.

"You are Qin Yue." Although he was drunk, he could still recognize people clearly.

Qin Yue's voice was low: "Then do you like Qin Yue?"

This sentence was strongly opposed by Ji Nanxi: "I don't like him!"

"He hates me..."

Qin Yue looked at the resisting expression of the person in his arms, and didn't know what to think of, showing a look of extreme fear and fear, and started talking nonsense.

In the blink of an eye, Ji Nanxi trembled with fright, his eyes filled with tears, "...Kill me, I don't want to like him."

His murmur was so soft that Qin Yue couldn't hear it clearly. Right now, his face was pale, two lines of clear tears were streaming down his face, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.

Qin Yue didn't even know what he had done to him that made him fear him so much.

"If you don't like it, you don't like it. We don't want him anymore, okay?"

When Ji Nanxi cried, there was no sound, but the tears kept streaming down, as if he had suffered a lot of grievances, seeing Qin Yue's heart ache, he gently wiped his tears with his fingertips.

"Hi'er~" After crying, he hiccupped.

There was a knock on the door, and it was Mama Zhang who had cooked the hangover soup and brought it up. Qin Yue was about to get up to open the door, when he suddenly stopped - Ji Nanxi tightly clutched his clothes on his chest with his small hands, and said aggrievedly: "Don't go."

Qin Yue's heart was so soft that he pinched his cheek: "Hey, I'll open the door and I'll be back soon."

After finishing speaking, he quickly opened the door and brought in the hangover soup. The person on the bed looked at him with big watery eyes, and Qin Yue's heart was half relieved.

"Come on, drink it, and go to bed."

The hangover soup was carefully brought to him, and Ji Nanxi held the bowl in both hands, swallowing it down in small mouthfuls.

In less than a minute, he finished drinking the hangover soup and yawned. Qin Yue stuffed him under the quilt and patted his head: "It's time to sleep."

Ji Nanxi still stared at him motionlessly.

Qin Yue tentatively said: "Sleep, be good."

"I am obedient, can you not want me?"

Hearing this sentence, Qin Yue thought of what happened to him when he was a child, and his heart ached. He might think that he was still the one who was abandoned when he was a child: "I won't want you, just sleep well."

Qin Yue has finally discovered that the word "good boy" is the key to subdue Ji Nanxi who is drunk.

Pulling him into his arms, Qin Yue turned off the light and patted him on the back lightly.Not long after, Ji Nanxi finally fell asleep, his little hands still tugging at the clothes on his chest, looking dependent.

Qin Yue is very happy that he clings to himself like this.

With a sigh of satisfaction, sleepiness also followed, and the two quietly embraced each other and fell asleep.

The full moon was hanging high, and a gust of wind on the window sill came in with a coolness, Qin Yue hugged Ji Nanxi even tighter.