My wife is very drunk

Chapter 129 Is This The Attitude You Should Have?

Wei Xiao came back in a bad mood.

He didn't know why he was in such a bad mood.

Inexplicably, he still wanted to come back to Zui Ai Ai.

Obviously he hated her, and obviously tortured her to death last night, why, he still couldn't let it go, and still wanted to come and see her.

She was wearing a knitted sports suit and was holding a watering can to spray water for the green plants in the room.

She has a calm face, neither sad nor happy, just like an ordinary full-time wife. She does not go out to work, and all her thoughts are on taking care of the house and tidying up these flowers and plants.

Wei Xiao was full of violent anger, after seeing her peaceful figure, he finally calmed down a little.

Loosening the tie around his neck, he motioned to Drunk Ai Ai: "I'm back."

Zui Ai raised her head, glanced at him leisurely, and continued to water the flowers.

This really doesn't take him seriously.

Wei Xiao sneered, walked over, hugged Drunk Ai Ai's waist from behind, and sprayed warm breath on her snow-white neck on purpose: "When you see me come back, you don't ignore me, it's not that you treat me like I am. The attitude a woman should have."

Drunk Ai Ai tilted her head slightly, staying away from his breath.

Xiong Wei reminded her earlier, and she also understood that she should be more docile in front of Wei Xiao, and should work hard to learn how to please him so that she would suffer less.

However, every time, Wei Xiao is always the first to hurt someone with words, her gentleness and obedience will only make her feel that she is begging for mercy like a dog, begging others to give her a bone.

His big palm has already touched her waist, and through the knitted sweater, he caresses her soft waist that is too tight to hold.

"Why, are you still wearing these clothes?" The feel of the knitted sweater made him uncomfortable.

"The clothes are pretty good." Drunk Ai Ai replied calmly.

"I said, these clothes of yours are an eyesore when they appear in front of my eyes, so throw them all away." Wei Xiao was angry.

He pulled her back to the living room.

On the sofa in the living room, the pile of clothes delivered yesterday was still piled there. This dead woman didn't tidy up, and didn't hang these clothes in the closet.

"Obviously there are so many latest fashions here, who do you insist on wearing such shabby clothes to show?" Wei Xiao pointed at the pile of clothes and scolded her angrily.

Drunk Ai gave him a slight glance, and replied calmly: "No matter how old my clothes are, at least they belong to me. These high-end fashions belong to your girlfriend. How can I afford such expensive things?" Yes, give it to someone else."

She doesn't want anything from Wei Xiao's girlfriend.

She was already an invisible bed warmer for Wei Xiao to vent his desires, how could his girlfriend not want the clothes she was wearing.

No matter how cheap she is, she will not be so cheap.

"You..." Wei Xiao glared at her angrily.

Drunk Ai Ai faced him fearlessly: "Wei Xiao, if you want to call me cheap, then call me cheap, and if you call me ignorant of current affairs, then it's fine. I won't wear these clothes... ..."

"Drunk Ai Ai, you really want to die." Wei Xiao stared at her, with an expression like an angry lion, ready to tear the prey under its claws at any moment.

Drunk Ai Ai smiled softly: "It's like last night, right? But it's torturing me to death again?"

Facing Wei Xiao, she took a brave step forward and faced Wei Xiao directly.

(End of this chapter)