After the divorce with the cub, the cold ex-husband cried and asked to remarry

Chapter 156 Why did you let him in with a soft heart?

He squeezed her on the sofa, but his eyes were still looking around: "Wife, wife, where are you?"

A drunk-eyed look.

Mu Yao was about to die of anger from him, and kept struggling.

But he was really too tall, she was like a little W in front of him, seeing a big W, she was completely crushed to death.

She felt that she was about to be unable to breathe, and kept calling for help: "Lu Jingchen, Lu Jingchen, I'm going to be suffocated to death by you..."

"Ah? Wife..." Hearing the voice, he subconsciously looked under himself.Surprised, he quickly got up.

"Honey, why are you here?"

Mu Yao was finally freed, sat up straight, gasping for breath: "Lu Jingchen, are you a pig?"

She hadn't noticed before that his chest was so wide that it almost suffocated her.

"Wife..." He moved towards her like a child, and his handsome face was close to hers. "Sorry, I didn't see you, sorry..."

The distance between the two was too close, and the breath of his words sprayed on her face, and her face quickly flushed red.

"Stay away from me." As she spoke, she subconsciously moved aside.

He continued to move.

"Honey, I'm thirsty, I want to drink water..."

A word of water scared Mu Yao to the point of goosebumps, and she stood up uncomfortably.

"I... I'll fetch water for you!"

After all, she turned around and prepared to pour water for him.

But he held on tightly to her sleeve: "Honey, don't go, don't leave me..."

He was really drunk, speaking with a strong nasal voice, like a child.

Mu Yao suddenly softened her heart: "I won't go. Aren't you thirsty? I'll fetch water for you."

When Lu Jingchen heard that she said no to leave, he was overjoyed, and immediately got up and followed her: "Okay, I'll go with you."

Mu Yao had no choice but to let him grab her sleeve, and the two walked towards the kitchen step by step.

He took a glass of water and handed it to him.

He was really thirsty, took the water, drank it all in one gulp, and licked his lips with some insatiable desire: "Wife, is there any more? I still want..."

She couldn't stand his clingy tone, it really went against his usual tall and stern image.

She knew that he had become clingy after drinking, and kept pawing at him, but she didn't expect that after seeing each other for a few years, his clingy skills would not decrease, but would become more proficient.

The 1.8-meter-[-]-tall man, who usually looks icy, suddenly becomes like a child when he is drunk.

She really couldn't stand it anymore, she turned around and comforted herself while fetching water for him.

She was able to do this entirely because she was afraid that he, who was drunk, would come to fetch the water himself, treat the boiled water as lukewarm water, and accidentally get scalded, and then she had to send him to the hospital.

And I swore in my heart that after I finished drinking this glass of water, I would never bother with him again...

Suddenly, my waist tightened.

He hugged her gently from behind, buried his face in her neck, and said in a wronged voice, "Honey, I feel so bad..."

"Got it, I'm fetching water for you." His breathing stopped right next to her ears, disturbing her.

"I don't want to drink water." His voice was muffled, and his two big hands rested on her waist, the palms of which were hot.

She really couldn't bear the close distance between the two of them, so she gently took his hand away and turned around: "Then what do you want to drink? Do you still want to drink?"

She felt that she was simply baffled, he was drunk and just threw it on the sofa, why did she listen to him and give him water.

He should die of thirst.

"Drink, drink with me..." He grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, with a clean and sunny smile on his face.

She looked away in embarrassment.

His body became unsteady, and he slumped on her body again, smelling the faint bath fragrance on her body, he sniffed and sniffed like a dog.

"You smell so good...my wife...you took a bath."

Mu Yao felt that she couldn't communicate with drunk people at all, because they couldn't communicate.

He dragged and dragged him out of the kitchen and threw him on the sofa.

"You can spend the night up there tonight, it's late, I'm going to rest."

After Mu Yao finished speaking, she turned around and was about to go back to her room.

But he grabbed her wrist: "Honey, don't go..." The voice was begging.

Mu Yao's heart trembled when she heard this, and she reached out to break his hand away.

"Lu Jingchen, you're drunk, go to bed early."

"I didn't." Lu Jingchen didn't let go, but pulled her into his arms, buried his face on her shoulder, and whispered to himself. "Honey, I miss you so much."

"Lu Jingchen, let me go." Mu Yao struggled, she always knew that he was difficult to deal with when he was drunk.

Why did you let him into the house soft-heartedly?
"I won't let you go, once I let you go, you're gone again."

"Then what do you think, let's stay in this stalemate all night today, and no one should sleep?" Mu Yao took a deep breath, trying not to let herself get angry.

Little Mango was still sleeping in the room, she didn't want to wake her up.

"I want to take a bath. I feel so uncomfortable and hot. I want to smell like you." He smelled the fragrance of her body, and he felt more and more sticky on his body.

"What time is it? If you don't sleep, I will sleep." Mu Yao pushed him away.

"I want to take a bath, my wife..." He was still grabbing her sleeve, with a pitiful tone like a puppy.

Looking at him, Mu Yao suddenly remembered the past for some reason.

When the two first got married, she was at home waiting for him to come home from get off work.

His first sentence was: Wife, I want to take a bath.

Then, she would go to help him put away the bath water, and he always lied to her when he took a bath.

For a while, I couldn't find the towel, and for a while, I couldn't find the shower gel, until I tricked her into the bathroom and drenched her with water... I didn't stop.

"Honey, I feel bad..." He continued to pray.

Her heart softened again, she turned around and went into the bathroom, and helped him put away the water.

When I came out again, I found that he was lying on the sofa and fell asleep.

She breathed a sigh of relief, noticing that he was still clutching the tie around his neck, and seemed very uncomfortable.

She walked over and gently untied the tie around his neck.

Like so many times before.

In the past, she was always responsible for untying and tying his tie...

After four years, she was a little surprised that she was still so proficient.

He took off his tie and put it aside, then reached out and unbuttoned his suit for him.

He took the blanket from the side and gently covered him.

When she got up and wanted to leave, a strand of hair by her ear accidentally slipped down and landed on his face, sweeping from the tip of her nose to the corner of her mouth.

She quickly reached out and took back the messy hair and tucked it behind her ears.

Looking up at him, he saw that he frowned slightly, as if there was a sign of awakening.

She held her breath and dared not move.

Until his brows were completely relaxed, his breathing returned to normal.

She breathed a sigh of relief and got up to leave.

As soon as he stood up, he accidentally kicked the shoe he threw on the ground, his whole body became unstable, and he fell directly on top of him.

He suddenly opened his eyes.

When the pitch-black eyes saw the person on him, they were suddenly warmed up.

"Yes...I'm sorry..." Mu Yao was a little embarrassed, she tried to stand up with her hands on the sofa.

"Wife..." He stretched out his hand to hold her, and looked at her, from brow to chin, and then seductive red lips.

"I..." I didn't mean it. She wanted to apologize, but she just opened her mouth.

He suddenly looked up and caught her unspoken words.

(End of this chapter)