The president's wife is enchanted

Chapter 86 I'm Really Drunk
The man's eyes are changing for a few seconds, but Huo Dongzhen's face is still cold, indifferent and gentle, quietly falling on the woman's mountain, as if he is examining it.

After all, it has been such a long time since they have seen each other, and some faces have become blurred with the passage of time.

But now that I saw it with my own eyes and encountered it again, some memories still surged like a flood, hitting people's minds quickly, like a storm.

The darkness was like a storm on the sea, but the man's face was still as stable as Mount Tai.

Huo Dongjin pursed her lips and did not speak, but Xia Qingqing didn't feel embarrassed at all. She pursed her lips, and her crimson lips became a little pale. After drinking, her face was flushed, and she looked like a smile that wasn't a smile , "Why, don't you know me?"

"how come?"

The man looks at her.

I am afraid that the woman who left him without a word back then will never be forgotten in this life.

"Why did you come back?"

The man beckoned to the bartender to make a glass of low-strength wine. His long and narrow eyes were half-closed, and he didn't look at the woman beside him. He just sat on the high chair, with a handsome profile that couldn't be concealed.

Looking at him, Xia Qingqing suddenly felt that a long time had actually passed, and both he and she had changed.

"I heard from A Sheng that you are married, is it true?"

"Yes."

Huo Dongyu answered in a neither hasty nor slow manner, and then there was a short silence, the atmosphere became very stiff, obviously it was only for a while, but inexplicably it seemed that more than ten minutes had passed, and for some reason the time was infinitely prolonged.

There seemed to be only the smell of alcohol in the air, and the hustle and bustle of the dance floor not far away.

Xia Qingqing looked at the man beside her, and suddenly felt a little distressed. She bit her lip, and her voice was almost extremely low, "Dong Yu, to be honest, do you hate me?"

"Does this make sense?"

"I am back."

After a long while, Xia Qingqing said such a sentence. The woman's limp fingers had pulled the cuffs of the man's suit at some point. It was so light that Huo Dongyu didn't notice it at first, "Dongyu, look at it." I, it's me, I'm really back."

There was a hint of crying in the woman's thin voice, as if she was really suffering.

Huo Dongzhen tilted his head slightly, looking at the expectant and flushed woman, he wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

"I know."

She came back, but nothing can be changed.

Xia Qingqing naturally knew what he meant by his words, she smiled bitterly, raised her head and drank the remaining high-grade vodka in the glass, burning her throat, just like this love.

If she could, she could have chosen to go on with this man, even if the ending ended in ashes, so what, but she couldn't, she would rather hurt herself than let those evils get a little bit of Huo Dongyu.

He will always be the most perfect second young master of the Huo family in her heart. He will always be, always will be, and will never change.

But now, she finally broke free from the shackles and came back. She finally came back completely alone, but he already had a wife and a child. She instantly felt that her original decision was so stupid.

Did she personally bury her love?
If she buried it herself, is there any chance of redemption now?

She didn't want to just lose this man, the man she loved with all her youth.

"Do you love her?"

Xia Qingqing hooked her lips, her red lips were flirtatious, this face fell into Huo Dongzhen's eyes, but she felt a little strange.

He raised his eyebrows, "What do you think?"

"do not love."

Xia Qingqing said without thinking, she didn't know where her confidence came from, that's how she felt.

"Look, we can meet each other even when we come to drink. Is it fate? Do you remember, I rarely drink alcohol. Once on a friend's birthday, I drank and you found out that we had a cold war for a week. In the end, I swore that I would never drink again, and you reconciled with me. I still remember it, but now, when you look at me drinking, you don’t even have a word to drink less... But I know, in your heart , it’s still the same as before, isn’t it? Dongyu, you talk, don’t you?”

Huo Dongjin looked at the obviously drunk woman beside him, but she could still clearly recognize his face at this moment, which was hard for her.

Beckoning people to check out, Huo Dongjin glanced in the direction of Bo Lincheng, who smiled slightly and waved his hand to show that he understood.

Then Huo Dongzhen walked outside with Xia Qingqing in his arms. He came to drink at night and naturally brought the driver. Uncle Wang looked at the woman Huo Dongzhen was hugging, his expression changed slightly, but he didn't say much.

Huo Dongzhen took a lot of effort to bring Xia Qingqing into the car, her bag accidentally cut the back of his hand, the man frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Uncle Wang hadn't seen Xia Qingqing for a long time, and he had already forgotten what she looked like, so when he saw Huo Dongjin bringing a woman into the car, Uncle Wang frowned, "Sir, this is..."

"Drive to Xia's house."

"Xia Family?"

"Ah."

Uncle Wang nodded, the Xia family...

He probably already knew it.

Unexpectedly, this woman who had been away from Nancheng for so many years would suddenly come back at this time.

Their husband and wife are in a good relationship now, and such a thing suddenly happens, and I don't know if it will have any impact.

Xia Qingqing leaned her head on the man's shoulder when she got in the car, touched the man's suit with her fingers, and closed her eyes slightly, "Dong Yu, where are we going?"

"You drank too much, I'll take you home."

"I live outside alone..."

Xia Qingqing burped, "I didn't go back to Xia's house, I bought a house outside."

"You didn't go back to Xia's house?"

The man frowned. Since she came back to Nancheng, why didn't she go back to Xia's house, but live outside?

As soon as he finished asking, Xia Qingqing raised her head and smiled at him, reporting her address in a series, with a soft and sweet voice, "Take me home, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep..."

So Huo Dongjin reported the address to Uncle Wang again, Uncle Wang said hello, turned a corner at the intersection ahead, and the car walked in another direction.

Huo Dongzhen supported Xia Qingqing until she arrived at the apartment where she lived. The apartment was not too big. It was a single apartment that young people like to live in nowadays. She lived on the seventeenth floor. The two entered the elevator. In the small space, there was only The two of them.

"Where's the key?"

It wasn't until the door of her room that Huo Dongzhen let go of her slightly.

Xia Qingqing stood a little unsteadily, raised her eyes and smiled at the man when she heard the words, and then slowly searched for the keys in her satchel. After searching for nearly a minute, she finally fished out a bunch of keys, only inserted a few It didn't fit in the keyhole.

Huo Dongyu couldn't stand it anymore, so he reached out and took the key from the woman's hand, and opened the door.

The single woman's home is also decorated very warmly. Xia Qingqing has always pursued high-quality life. As soon as she entered the entrance, there was a painting of Van Gogh hanging above. Going inside, the green plants and flowers decorated the whole house beautifully. Very artsy.

It's just the wine bottle on the coffee table, but Huo Dongzhen frowned slightly.

Has she become so addicted to alcohol now?
"Rest early, I'm leaving."

But in the end, he still didn't say anything about his concern. All he can do now is to stay away from her, not only because he is already married to Su Qingrao, and he wants to be loyal to his marriage, but also because he doesn't want to let her I will disturb Xia Qingqing's life again.

The relationship between the two people has been going farther and farther, like two intersecting lines, once there was an intersection, but after that, they walked farther and farther from each other, and in the end they couldn't see each other's faces at all.

When she comes back this time, she can't change anything at all, and she can't change anything.

Huo Dongzhen was about to turn around after saying this, but Xia Qingqing suddenly hugged her from behind. The woman's body was soft, and her fingers were tightly clasped around his belly. Huo Dongzhen stood there without moving, Zhang Jun has no expression on his face, his eyes are slightly closed.

"Qingqing, what are you doing?"

"You finally called my name..."

Xia Qingqing seemed to have heard something extraordinary, so she turned around and stood in front of the man, looking up at Huo Dongzhen's face with drunken eyes, this time Huo Dongzhen was real.

She smiled idiotically, holding the man's face with her slender and white fingers, as if she was holding something she cherished, her eyes were full of love, "Come and leave before you have a cup of tea, then How can it be done?"

"It's getting late, I'm going home."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and calmly took Xia Qingqing's hand from his face.

The woman was a little reconciled, she stood on tiptoe and wanted to kiss him, but Huo Dongzhen turned her head slightly, and that affectionate and deep kiss just fell on the man's shirt, his heart, where she used to love to stay most.

She kissed him and he moved away.

Xia Qingqing suddenly felt in a bad mood, she took two steps back, leaning her back against the locker, with a faint smile on her face, "I haven't seen you for so long, don't you have anything to say to me? For example , don’t ask me why I left you in the first place?”

She always thought that if she came back, Huo Dongjin would come to see her like crazy, come to her, hug her and kiss her.

They can be the same, no, they can even be the same and better.

But no.

He was like a gentleman, when he saw her drinking at the bar, he came over to say hello, and then sent her home.

After sending her home, he did nothing but said he wanted to go home.

She didn't expect that. She was a little sad and even wanted to cry, but in the end, she just smiled faintly.

But Huo Dongjin just looked at her with squinted eyes, his voice was still as gentle as before, "You're drunk."

"I'm drunk," Xia Qingqing lowered her head, "I can only treat you like this when I'm drunk."

(End of this chapter)