Wealthy plan: Forcibly pampering the contracted little wife

She tidied up her belongings, and then pasted a piece of paper outside the door. She looked hesitantly at the baseball bat in the corner, and said to herself, don't blame me, don't blame me, blame that pervert!

After a while, Xiaohong's sweet voice sounded, Xia Haitong took a deep breath, don't be soft-hearted, absolutely can't be soft-hearted, there is only one chance!

Xiaohong read the words on the paper, opened the door and walked in, then walked to the bathroom and said, "Miss, the clothes you want are ready."

She clenched the blunt object in her hand, looking a little nervous, she took a deep breath, and said, "I just finished taking a shower, you can pass it to me now, by the way, turn around, I, I am shy... "

"Yes."

She opened the crack of the door, and after confirming that Xiaohong couldn't see her, she pushed the door open suddenly, then aimed the blunt object in her hand at her neck, and slashed down fiercely!

However, there is no plot of falling down in the TV series, Xiaohong just turned her head in surprise while clutching her neck, Xia Haitong was stunned, God, why didn't you fall down according to the plot!

Panicked, she gave Xiaohong two more slaps, but Xiaohong just stood still with a painful face. In fact, what Xiaohong was dumbfounded was not why Xia Haitong beat her, but why this woman beat herself with shower gel? !

Xiaohong thought, could it be that she is really a crazy woman like the rumors? !

Xia Haitong threw away the shower gel in her hand, and she specially chose the heaviest bottle. Sure enough, she still wants a baseball bat, but that would kill someone!With a glance, she sharply noticed the row of high-end red wine. Last night, she fell down after drinking one glass. Xiaohong must be drunk after three glasses!

She opened a bottle of red wine at lightning speed, poured it into Xiaohong's mouth without saying a word, and by the time Xiaohong realized it, the weight of two glasses had already fallen into her throat.

Xia Haitong was worried, and drank a little more. After three cups, Xiaohong was already so drunk that she passed out.

Xia Haitong said sorry silently while changing her clothes, then put his own clothes on her body, carried her to the bed, and covered her head with the quilt.

After packing up the scene, she left the room with a bag of things. She didn't dare to lower her head too low, because she wanted to appear as natural as possible.

As soon as she saw the bathroom used by the employees, she rushed in quickly, changed her clothes, and came to the hotel entrance smoothly.

Just when she was secretly rejoicing, she suddenly realized a serious problem. Now that she has no money, how can she take a car? !

Xia Haitong sighed, God, don't be so nice to me, I'm a road idiot!

But the reality was in front of her eyes, and she couldn't do anything about it, so she could only accept her fate and move away, asking for directions, while walking to the far end.

It's just that she didn't expect that the joke that God played with her was far more than this. The joy at this moment will become the regret at the next moment.

As the sun sets, neatly lit street lights turn on one by one. Pedestrians on the road are in a hurry. Just after the New Year, it's cold. Everyone has no desire to spend, so the convenience store at night seems a little empty.

Xia Haitong stood in front of the convenience store dragging his half-disabled body, luckily he was not late!

When Ding Xiaoqian saw Xia Haitong, she was so frightened that she quickly put down the goods in her hands. She ran out to support Xia Haitong, and asked anxiously, "Haitong, why do you look like you are about to die?"

Now Xia Haitong's lips are blue, his face is pale, his forehead is still covered with beads of sweat, and his breath is like gossamer. He really looks like a patient who is about to die.