I became the sweetheart of the mortal enemy

Chapter 174 My Wife.

After watching Xue Jing and Shi Yu get in the car and leave, Jiang Qiao was still standing by the roadside, unable to recover for a long time.

In the end, Fu Qingyun grabbed the phone and ran out to find Jiang Qiao.

"Why didn't you bring your mobile phone when you came out? I was so anxious that I couldn't find you. If something happened to you, I would be tortured to death by him!"

"How can it be so exaggerated?" Jiang Qiao took his mobile phone and saw that it was showing that he was in a call.

That was Fu Jingxing's mobile phone number.

Why is he calling her?
When she thought of the stupid things she had done these days, she wanted to hang up the call.

And, find a hole in the ground and drill up, don't see Fu Jingxing anymore.

It's really embarrassing! ! !

"Little Qiao, what are you doing in a daze? Quickly pick it up, it's Jincheng calling, saying that my brother is drunk, and I want you to pick it up!"

"Can I not go? Let his assistant pick it up?"

Fu Qingyun clicked her tongue: "You are his wife, who will you pick up if you don't? His assistant is also going to celebrate the New Year, so please let the assistant go!"

Under Fu Qingyun's earnest persuasion, Jiang Qiao finally bit the bullet and drove to the place Jincheng said.

The meeting place of Jincheng and the others is completely different from the place Jiang Qiao and the others chose. This place is clean and elegant, and there is a sense of grandeur everywhere.

Unlike them... comparable to a concert scene.

Jiang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, followed Jincheng all the way in, but didn't see where Fu Jingxing was, so she asked, "Where are the others?"

"Lying in the lounge, if you don't come, I'll arrange for two girls to go in." Jincheng winked at Jiang Qiao with a very awkward look.

Jiang Qiao glared at him and went straight into the lounge.

The lounge was very quiet, only Fu Jingxing was lying quietly on the couch with his eyes closed.

As soon as Jiang Qiao approached him, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and he didn't know how much he drank.

She pushed Fu Jingxing lightly, thinking that she hadn't given him a good look these two days, and now she felt a little guilty and guilty, so her tone of voice became a lot softer: "Fu Jingxing? Can you hear me? speak?"

Fu Jingxing slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.

Could it be that he was really drunk?
Just as Jiang Qiao was thinking about it, she saw him smile at her, and called out in a low voice, "wife."

"..."

Jiang Qiao lowered her head, scratched her hair uncomfortably, and then snorted in a nasal voice, which was considered to be a response.

Fu Jingxing seemed to be in a good mood, pinching her finger and calling out "wife, wife" repeatedly, Jiang Qiao almost thought he was possessed by a repeater.

"Stop, stop!" Jiang Qiao interrupted him, "Can you still walk? How about we go home first?"

Fu Jingxing thought for a while, then nodded, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he really stood up by himself, walking without wobbling, and looked quite normal.It's just that there was a smile on his face all the time, which made Jiang Qiao, who had long been used to his serious appearance, very uncomfortable.

After saying goodbye to Fu Jingxing's friends one by one, Jiang Qiao took Fu Jingxing all the way to the parking lot.

This man didn't know why he went crazy after drinking, but he was holding her hand all the way, pinching her fingertips from time to time.

After finally finding her car, she was about to open the car door and stuff Fu Jingxing in, but he suddenly rolled over and pressed against the car door.

Fu Jingxing suddenly approached and clung to her.

(End of this chapter)