Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

Chapter 4 In what way should she take the initiative?

When Song Sinian returned to the villa, it was already completely dark.

Unlike usual, there is not a single servant at home.

He changed his shoes and went up to the second floor. He didn't slow down until he saw a faint light at the door of the bedroom.

Pushing open the door, the scene in front of him was somewhat unexpected.

Under the dim light, Lu Zhaozhao curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.

Her loose hair still had some damp moisture, and one could smell the sweet orange aroma on her body just a little closer.

And... the smell of wine.

Song Sinian glanced around, just in time to see three empty beer cans lying down at the foot of the table.

He raised his brows slightly, but from the information Zhao Xi gave, he didn't see how much she loves to drink.

"Lu Zhaozhao, wake up." Song Siqing called out.

"..."

The person nestled on the sofa did not respond.

Song Sinian's eyes drooped, and under the dim light, the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose shone coldly.

It's the end of autumn, and the temperature during the day is fine. After nightfall, the room can clearly feel the chill.

If she sleeps like this, she will definitely catch a cold the next day.

Song Sinian raised his hand and patted her shoulder lightly, and raised his voice again, "Lu Zhaozhao..."

"Well……"

The little figure curled up on the sofa finally responded.

Lu Zhaozhao quietly opened his eyes, the blurred eyes froze for a moment when he saw him, and the eye sockets instantly turned red.

She stretched out her little hand towards Song Sinian, hooking his neck, and the coolness of her fingertips fell on the back of his neck, making Song Sinian tremble slightly.

"Don't die, please..." She whimpered softly, but every sound was like a slender needle piercing into his heart.

Prickly, but terribly stuffy.

This is the second time I saw her cry.

"It seems that every time I see you, I see your tears. What should I do so that you don't cry?"

His tone was soft, and his eyes were calm. Only when the lights flooded into his eyes, could he see the clarity and restraint clearly.

Lu Zhaozhao's reddened eyes blinked slightly, and the eyelashes were instantly stained red with water vapor, "You..."

She sniffed timidly, "Kiss me."

If it's an illusion, no matter how vain the wish is, she can have it, right?
The shadow in front of her fell down, covering her sight, but the warm touch sharpened her senses.

The closeness that he had never had in his previous life made Lu Zhaozhao's already a bit confused thoughts into a ball.

Her lotus root arms hugged his neck firmly, and responded to him with all her strength.

The breath of the two blended between the sizes, and the sweet orange smell seemed to be there, making his heart tingle slightly.

How would you describe how he feels now?

My heart seemed to be completely filled with an inexplicable emotion, a sense of satisfaction that I had never felt before.

"Puff, puff..."

The sound of a strong heartbeat seemed insignificant in the sound of heavy breathing.

He wants more...

Whether it's the soft waist that falls in the palm of your hand, or the fair skin that can leave traces with light force.

Everything made the desire to destroy in his heart burst.

Originally, I didn't want her to cry, but now I want to make her cry myself...

"Um...it hurts..."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the silent room.

The figure lying on the sofa froze suddenly, and he glanced at the little hands interlocking his five fingers.

Only then did she realize that the gauze on the back of her hand was always wet.

Didn't she pay attention when she took a shower?
Song Sinian sat up, took her little hand and removed the gauze.

Sure enough, the edges of the original wound had been soaked and turned white, but the middle wound was even more red.

It must be inflamed.

"Stay here, don't run around." After saying this, he stood up and went to the cubicle.

Lu Zhaozhao got up from the sofa in a daze, the chaotic thoughts in his head were duller than usual because of the alcohol.

She touched the lips that Song Sinian had bullied just now, feeling as if she had forgotten something very important.

Suddenly, her little hand stopped on her lips.

The tingling sensation on the back of her hand brought her back a sense of reality.

She... she just now! ! !

Lu Zhaozhao covered his mouth in bewilderment, did she ask Song Sinian for a kiss just now? !

Still succeeded?

Thinking of this, Lu Zhaozhao instantly turned red from head to toes.

This time, most of the wine I just drank is also sober.

She originally planned to drink some beer, pretend to be drunk and tell Song Sinian about driving away the servants, and on the way, she could pretend to be pitiful with a cheeky face.

In the end... before talking about the servant, she kissed him first.

How will she face Song Sinian?
How about pretending to sleep now?

But after taking the medicine for a while, it will definitely hurt to death, she absolutely can't pretend!
Just as Lu Zhaozhao was thinking, Song Sinian came over with a medicine box.

He took Lu Zhaozhao's little hand, and began to disinfect and apply medicine without any explanation.

I don't know if the wound on the back of his hand hurt too much, so Lu Zhaozhao bit the bullet and said, "Mr. Song, my... all the servants at home have been driven away by me..."

"Ah."

Song Sinian didn't even lift her eyelids, and meticulously applied medicine to her little hands.

Didn't even ask why.

Lu Zhaozhao raised his eyebrows in doubt, did she not express clearly?
It's okay for others to say, but that Liao Yan was sent by Xiao Jinglan, Song Sinian will give her some face, right?
She stared at him for a long time without blinking, but he still didn't seem to want to speak.

Just when Lu Zhaozhao was about to give up.

Song Sinian just finished applying the ointment in his hand.

He turned his gaze to Lu Zhaozhao, "Are you worried that the house will be a mess without a servant?"

"Uh..." That's right.

But what she cares about is how Song Sinian views this matter.

Song Sinian's eyes flicked over her small face, and his faint voice rang out again in the room, "You don't have to worry about this matter, Zhao Xi will arrange for a new servant to come over tomorrow."

"Uh……"

That's it?Gone?
Isn't he angry?
Lu Zhaozhao looked at Song Sinian with complicated eyes.

"Are you dissatisfied?" Song Sinian turned his head slightly, and raised his hand to loosen the tie at the neckline.

The cool-colored textured shirt has two buttons, which is a bit more colorful under the warm-colored light.

Lu Zhaozhao didn't understand how someone could look so abstinent and... so lustful.

She pursed her lips and lowered her head, "I... I'm not dissatisfied. I know that things like dismissing employees have to go through at least you, the master. I'm the one who follows the rules..."

"You are already my wife, and what you do at home is the rule of this family."

Song Sinian's indifferent words made Lu Zhaozhao's eyes light up.

She suddenly raised her small face to look at him, never expecting that the matter of dismissing the employee would go so smoothly.

She was suddenly a little excited, and will talk to Song Sinian about sleeping in the same room...how should she take the initiative?

(End of this chapter)