Chapter 1977

From the down window, she saw Ji Shaoheng leaning on the back of the chair with her eyes closed, and her face was flushed with wine tide.

She called out, "Ji Shaoheng."

Ji Shaoheng did not have any reaction, looked drunk.

She called twice more, but he didn't respond, so she reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

Ji Shaoheng seems to have been awakened in general, suddenly opened his eyes to see her, eyes have a moment of confusion, seems to be some fragile.

They had been husband and wife for six years. Fang Yaqing had never seen him show such an expression, and he was stunned.

Then she lowered her eyelashes and said, "here I am."

Ji Shaoheng kneaded his temple, pushed the door and got out of the car. His feet stumbled on the ground and could not stand steadily.

Fang Yaqing subconsciously helped him: "what are you going to do?"

His mouth a pull, eyes with a sneer: "I look like this, can I still drive?"

Ji Shaoheng sat in the back of the position, the head seems to burst in general, the pain is severe.

Fang Yaqing sat in the driver's seat and started the car to drive into the flow passage.

After walking a certain distance, she looked at the man behind her: "you'd better call Yan Hao to pick you up. If I send you back and your parents see me, they must have something to say."

Ji Shaoheng, who closed his eyes and rested, opened his eyes and frowned slightly: "who said back to the old house?"

Fang Yaqing stepped on the gas pedal and stopped at the side of the road: "hotel?"

Ji Shaoheng rubbed his temple: "go to your place."

She bit her lip, and they haven't been to bed since.

He was drunk at the moment and said he was going to go to her. It's impossible that anything would happen.

Her heart is humiliating, and her identity is no different from that of Xiao San.

He already has Miss Chu, and they may be getting married next month.

When the car stopped outside the villa, Fang Yaqing took a look at the people behind him from the rearview mirror. Seeing that he was closed, he did not know whether he was asleep or not, and made a sound warning.

"Here it is."

Ji Shaoheng slowly opened his eyes and patted the painful forehead.

Fang Yaqing got out of the car. After waiting for a moment, he did not get down. He took a step forward and opened the door for him.

Ji Shaoheng got off the car and saw Fang Yaqing didn't intend to help him. His tone was a little bad: "help me quickly."

Fang Yaqing frowned, reluctantly supported him, and then walked in.

Ji Shaoheng's whole body strength all leans on her body, pressed her to follow to stagger for a while.

She had sent Ji Shaoheng to the downstairs guest room, but thinking that the house was his, not suitable, she helped him up the second floor.

The other rooms did not have a bed, only the master bedroom was next to it. She sent him into the room.

Her hand a loose, Ji Shaoheng fell in the soft big bed, the mattress under the body sank into.

Fang Yaqing stood by the bed and looked at it for a while. He saw that his legs were on the edge of the bed, which would be very uncomfortable.

Before she bit her lip, she took off his shoes and put his legs on them.

After leaving the room, she went outside the master bedroom, lifted her hand and pushed the door to stop. She thought about it and went downstairs.

Soon cooked a bowl of wake-up soup, she carried upstairs, to Ji Shaoheng's room.

Standing beside the bed, she looked at the man on the bed and called out: "Ji Shaoheng, get up and drink the sobering soup."

Ji Shaoheng opened his eyes. After he was drunk, he became more and more seductive and evil. Danfeng's eyes were bright.

He sat up, took over the sobering soup, drank it in one breath, and put the empty bowl on the bedside table.

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