The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 81 Where's Zeng Li?
Lei Yixiang drank too much wine and was very emotional, so Zeng Li had no choice but to find the nearest hotel and get a room.

With the help of the hotel service, he helped Lei Yixiang into the room, and Zeng Li gave him a tip. After the hotel service left, Zeng Li staggered to the big bed with Lei Yixiang on his back.

A drunk man with a heavy body, lying on the big bed with Lei Yixiang on his back, Zeng Li also staggered and lay down after him, just as he was about to remove the arms wrapped around his neck, Lei Yixiang's indistinct murmur sounded above his head .

"...Don't go..."

"I won't go, I'll go and twist a towel to help you wipe your face." Zeng Li softly coaxed Lei Yixiang to let go.

Zeng Li went into the bathroom and wet a towel with warm water, and went back to the big bed to help Lei Yixiang wipe his cheeks and hands carefully...

Accidentally touched the place where his palm was pricked, and there was a throbbing pain. Zeng Li suddenly remembered that Lei Yixiang was also sitting on the glass shards.

I don't know if the injury is serious or not.

He wanted to send him to see a doctor, but Lei Yixiang's current condition was so drunk that he was almost unconscious, and she couldn't handle it by herself.

She didn't know a private doctor.

There was no way, Zeng Lizhi took off Lei Yixiang's trousers and checked first, if the injury was serious, she could only call Yixiang's family.

Although Lei Yixiang was drunk and passed out, he knew in his mind that Zeng Li was by his side, so Zeng Li was very cooperative when he helped him take off his trousers.

When asked to lift his legs, he followed suit, and when asked to lie on the bed, he also cooperated.

Zeng Li checked it carefully, the glass shards from the wine glass pierced through his trousers and slid a few wounds on his buttocks, it wasn't serious, the blood oozing out had already solidified.

Zeng Li breathed out, pulled the quilt to cover Lei Yixiang, then grabbed the landline and called the service to bring the medicine kit over, he simply treated the wound, Lei Yixiang was already fast asleep.

However, both hands tightly hugged Zeng Li's long leg, fearing that she would leave.

……

When Mo Zhiqian returned home from get off work, Zeng Huiyun, who was watching TV in the hall, greeted him on a wheelchair.

"I'm back." Zeng Huiyun smiled and took the briefcase from Mo Zhiqian's hand, put it on her lap, then stepped back the sliding wheelchair, waiting for Mo Zhiqian to change into slippers.

I have to say that Zeng Huiyun is really a virtuous wife. Every day before going to work, Mo Zhiqian would put the briefcase in his hand, and greet her after get off work.

"En." Mo Zhiqian responded, but Hei Yao glanced past Zeng Huiyun to the hall, then took off his leather shoes and put on slippers and walked in.

"Chun Ya, go and help Mr. put out the bath water." Zeng Huiyun ordered loudly and reached out to help Mo Zhiqian take off the windbreaker outside.

"Okay, ma'am." Chun Ya jogged out of the kitchen, and was about to run to the stairs, but was stopped by Mo Zhiqian.

"no need."

"What's wrong? Zhiqian." Zeng Huiyun looked at him puzzled.

Mo Zhiqian bent his lips, "Go and tell the kitchen to serve dinner, I'll take a shower and come down."

"Okay," Zeng Huiyun agreed with a smile, hung up Mo Zhiqian's windbreaker, and slid the wheelchair to the kitchen.

Mo Zhiqian went up the stairs but did not return to his room, but went directly to the fourth floor.

In the afternoon, he felt a little irritable, an indescribable feeling, so as soon as he went upstairs, he went to Zeng Li's room in a strange way.

Push open the door, there is no one inside.

The drawing board supported on the floor was not covered with a cloth, the palette and brushes were also thrown on the floor, and the oil paint was stained all over the floor. Next to it, there was a scattered red wine glass, and half of the red liquid in it spilled on the floor.

Everything shows that Zeng Li left in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to tidy up his brushes.

Mo Zhiqian tightened his long fingers holding the handle, and his pupils also shrank slightly, but opened suddenly.

Turn around and stride toward the stairs.

"Hui Yun, where has Zeng Li gone!"

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　La la la, I don't know how Mo Qinshou will react when he finds out that Zeng Li has gone to see his old lover, uh, otherwise I will let the female lead elope with the second male lead.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)