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Chapter 642 Wife, Yaya

Chapter 642 Wife, Yaya

"He didn't say anything all night and drove people away?

"Then what is he doing now? What, he's drinking!"

"……I see."

Murong Wei hung up the phone, her eyes moved slightly, she got up, put on her clothes and went out.

In the empty room, there were a few empty bottles lying on the floor.

Lan Xiu was half lying on the sofa, with his legs resting on the edge of the table, raised his glass, and drank it with his head raised.

Half an hour later, outside the box door, Murong Wei nodded to the supervisor.

"Trouble you, if you encounter such a situation in the future, please continue to inform me."

"Where, it is my honor to serve Miss Murong, please come in."

The supervisor nodded and stepped back.

As soon as she opened the door, Murong Wei frowned.

The whole space was filled with the smell of alcohol, there were scattered wine bottles on the ground, and the farthest one had rolled to the door.

Murong Wei raised her foot and stepped over, and squatted down in front of the drowsy Lan Xiu, helping him to stabilize.

"What's the matter with you, why are you drinking so much?"

Lan Xiu didn't speak, brushed her hand away, repeated a movement mechanically, and continued to pour wine for himself.

A surge of anger rose in Murong Wei's heart, she grabbed his wine bottle and threw it on the wall.

Under the sound of collision and shattering, she cursed in a low voice, "Lan Xiu, look at what you look like now! What a big problem you can't solve, you have to torture yourself like this!"

Lan Xiu's wine bottle was taken away, and when he heard a woman's voice, he turned his head in a daze and looked at Murong Wei.

"It's you." He looked away, slowly stretched out his hand, and went to get the wine again.

"Who do you think I am, Yuan Ya?"

Hearing the meaning in his words, Murong Wei was both angry and jealous.

He raised his hand to grab the wine bottle in his hand again, but he snatched it back forcefully!
Murong Wei bit her lip, unwilling to ask him, "What's so good about Yuan Ya that it's worth doing this for her?"

"..."

As if he didn't hear what she said at all, Lan Xiu poured wine by himself.

Murong Wei sat down beside him dejectedly, muttering to herself.

"It's just an ordinary woman, why do you all seem to be under a gu? You are like this, and Huan is like this! I have loved you for so many years, and you can't even see it!"

She turned to look at him with questioning eyes, "Why on earth, Lan Xiu!"

Still the same, Lan Xiu didn't say anything.

Murong Wei could only clenched her fists secretly, resisting the soreness at the tip of her nose, and kept silent.

At this moment, the wine glass in Lan Xiu's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

Finally, he tilted his head and fell asleep on Murong Wei's shoulder.

"Fix...repair?"

Murong Wei gently supported him, and shouted twice.

He made no sound at all, apparently asleep.

She looked sideways at his brows that were still furrowed in his sleep, and an unknown light flashed in her eyes.

Murong Wei supported him, and staggered to the lounge of the box...

Xiu, this is God's will.

As long as you give me a chance, I don't believe that I can't walk into your heart.

Lan Xiu tilted his body and fell directly on the bed.

She turned back, turned on the warm light in the room, and lay softly beside him.

The next second, Lan Xiu suddenly opened his eyes slightly again.

"Are you awake?" Murong Wei asked tentatively.

"Wife..."

Hearing this, Murong Wei thought he was calling her, and her heart beat faster.

"Wife..." Lan Xiu called again, but this time, he instinctively added two words, "Ya Ya..."

Murong Wei was startled all over!
Oh, wife?So this is not what he called casually?
He actually called Yuan Ya's wife...

What does this represent?
Could it be that he has already made up his mind to marry her?

no!Absolutely not!

However, at this moment, Lan Xiu's eyes suddenly widened completely.

"Get lost!" He pushed Murong Wei away.

Before Murong Wei could react, Lan Xiu slowly raised his head.

The four eyes met, his expression was still a little lazy, a little dazed, but what he said made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

"It's not Yaya, you're not..."

The woman in front of her has a very good perfume smell, not strong, but very mellow.

But his wife never wears perfume, and only has a natural and fresh breath on her body.

Lan Xiu's eyes regained instant clarity, and he raised his hand to push away Murong Wei who wanted to get closer.

He got off the bed and walked out towards the door.

boom!
The door was completely closed, and Murong Wei's lips trembled slightly.

She lay there, her fingers clenched so tightly that she almost tore the sheet.

"How deep is your affection for Yuan Ya to get so drunk that you still remember her breath?"

……

Because the taxi couldn't drive to the gate of the other courtyard, Yuan Ya could only get off the taxi at a distance, and then walked over on her own two legs.

She patted her red cheeks, and under the blowing of the night wind, her chaotic mind became a little clearer.

(End of this chapter)

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