Chapter 189

The party quickly left the bar and went back to the villa. The car had just stopped. The bodyguard got off first and opened the sliding door: "Sir, here we are."

Just as he was getting ready to get off the bus, Nan tingliao looked at his leg and Jiang Shiwei in his arms. He was hesitant. He couldn't hold Jiang Shiwei in his leg at all, and Jiang Shiwei was always in his arms. In fact, his legs couldn't stand it.

I just don't want to borrow the talent of others, so I haven't let go.

When the bodyguard saw him sitting there for a long time, he couldn't help but say, "Sir, let's help his wife out of the car."

"No." Nan tingliao refused. The bodyguard was stunned. Sir, his leg is still hurt. How can he get the drunk lady out of the car?

Just wondering, he heard him say, "go and call Mom Zhou."

"Yes."

When Zhou's mother was called over, Nan tingliao asked her to help Jiang Shiwei in. The bodyguard reflected why he was despised because he was a man. Sir, he was so jealous.

It was not easy for Zhou's mother to get Jiang Shiwei to bed. Jiang Shiwei's whole face was red, and the smell of wine almost didn't smoke people to death. Zhou's mother said a few more words: "Sir, you know your wife has a shallow capacity of wine. How can you let her drink so much wine and see what she's drunk now?"

The South court Liao didn't make a sound, but his eyes were bright and dark.

When Zhou's mother had read enough, she looked at Nan tingliao still sitting in a wheelchair and sighed: "I'll cook some sobering Soup for my wife."

After Zhou's mother left, Nan tingliao looked at the people on the bed.

Because she wears very simple clothes and trousers today. Because she has just struggled, the collar is very low at the moment. He sits down by the bed and can see the undulating curve under the woman.

Coupled with the woman's drunken and unconscious look, his Adam's Apple moved slightly.

Fortunately, Zhou's mother worked quickly and soon got sobering soup. Nan tingliao took the bowl and said, "I'll feed her. Zhou's mother, go and be busy."

"Yes, sir."

The room soon returned to quiet, leaving only Jiang Shiwei's slight breathing. He patted her small face and shouted, "slightly, get up and drink some sober soup, or you'll feel uncomfortable later."

Jiang Shiwei waved his hand dissatisfied and almost knocked over the sobering soup.

Nan tingliao looked at her with a black line: "

"Jiang Shiwei."

"You're annoying, I want to sleep." he rolled up the quilt and went to sleep again. Nan tingliao looked at her and knew that if she didn't drink sobering soup at the moment, she might have a headache after waking up, and she didn't know how much wine she had drunk today.

"Get up, drink and go to sleep." he said to pull up Jiang Shiwei, and then took a bowl to feed her. But where would drunk Jiang Shiwei be a good baby? Her lips vomited as soon as she touched the sobering soup. Her clothes soon got wet. They were white clothes. At this time, they showed infinite scenery.

Looking at the appearance that the woman Hao didn't know, although she was drunk, she still looked disgusted. Then when she was ready to sleep, Nan tingliao pressed the man in his arms: "don't move."

He didn't let her struggle, but she struggled even more. The sobering soup couldn't be fed. As a last resort, Nan tingliao had to take a mouthful of sobering soup and kiss her lips.

In his sleep, Jiang Shiwei only felt something blocking his breath, and felt that it was soft and delicious. He opened his mouth and bit the other party, but then an unspeakable taste slipped into her mouth. When she just reacted and wanted to vomit, the other party suddenly kissed her hard.

After the kiss, Jiang Shiwei drank all the sobering soup. She frowned sadly: "no, you are good or bad!"

However, this kind of Jiang Shiwei is no different from Nanting Liao, so she began to fight desperately, even scratch and scratch, and almost scratched Nanting Liao's face.

When Nan tingliao finished feeding her and drinking sober soup, she suddenly cried wrongly.

That's like being wronged by heaven.

"What are you crying for?" asked Nan tingliao, who couldn't bear to look straight at him.

"You bully me!" Jiang Shi said with a flat mouth, "I told Nan tingliao to go and you bully me."

"Why tell him?" hearing the name, Nan tingliao asked subconsciously. Jiang Shiwei nestled in his arms and his clothes were wrinkled. Jiang Shiwei said pitifully, "because he is my husband."

Nan tingliao was shocked and looked at her incredulously.

As the saying goes, when he is drunk and speaks the truth, does Jiang Shiwei still have him at the bottom of his heart? Otherwise, how can he say his name? Before he can figure it out, Jiang Shiwei said wrongfully: "unfortunately, he doesn't want me. He married Jiang Shuyu. He's an asshole. He bullies me. I hate him, sobbing..."

As he spoke, tears suddenly fell down. As soon as Nan tingliao saw her crying, his heart began to ache: "fool, who says he doesn't want you? Does he like you all his life?"

"Really?"

She looked up at the man in front of her. She was drunk and felt that the man was so handsome, much like Nan tingliao: "what did I cheat you to do?"

"Husband, am I dreaming? You really appeared. I miss you so much!" Jiang Shiwei looked at the face and rushed into his arms. When Nan tingliao felt the softness in his arms, his heart softened. When he was about to speak, Jiang Shiwei suddenly pushed him away: "get out of the way."

Nan tingliao was full of black lines. The woman was so fickle even when she was drunk. As soon as she sank her face, she saw Jiang Shiwei suddenly open her mouth, vomit and vomit him with honor.

Nan tingliao's face could hardly be seen!

When Jiang Shiwei woke up, it was the next day. She had a particularly bad hangover. It was estimated that she had drunk several times. Her drinking capacity was much better than before. Just as she opened her eyes, she felt not quite right. How could she feel sore all over, as if she had done some fierce sports.

Even the clothes on her body have been changed. It's not the suit of yesterday. Did she really have something with Nie Ji yesterday?

At the thought of this, Jiang Shiwei was bad for the whole person.

If that bastard Nie Ji dares to take advantage of people's danger, she must castrate him.

Nie Ji, who was being trained, sneezed just at this time. Who was scolding him?

Then he looked at Luo Zichen pitifully: "sister Luo, I'm really wrong. Didn't I just drink a few more drinks yesterday? I didn't make trouble with you. Can't you smile?"

She raised her hand and rubbed the aching temple, trying to recall what happened yesterday, but she couldn't remember who sent her back yesterday?

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door. Jiang Shiwei was frightened. He quickly retracted into the quilt, revealing his two eyes and looked at the door for a moment.