My wife is very drunk

Chapter 1339 I have nothing to do with her

"I have nothing to do with her." Wei Xiao replied decisively.

This answer was obviously what Zui Ai wanted to hear the most.

But now, drunk Ai Ai listened to this answer, but felt unreal again.

Obviously at that time, everything she heard outside the door was so real...

How could he have nothing to do with Qiao Ling'er?
If he really had nothing to do with Qiao Ling'er, why didn't he open the door?
Why didn't he come to her?
Why did he let her slap her swollen hands and smash her head, and didn't even open the door?
In the bottom of my heart, there is an inexplicable sadness, spreading in the bottom of my heart.

Before he knew it, his eyes had fogged up.

"Believe me, I really have nothing to do with her." Wei Xiao said again, took drunk Ai Ai's hand, and kissed her lips.

"Wei Xiao..." Zui Aiai looked at him, and finally threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly.

She has to trust him.

Even if he really had something to do with Qiao Ling'er, it wasn't his intention.

She doesn't care about what happened that day.

She doesn't want to separate from Wei Xiao because of something like this.

This was the ending Qiao Yunzhong wanted to see the most.

She doesn't want to do what they want.

Drunk Ai Ai just hugged Wei Xiao so tightly, just wanting to completely forget about that painful matter.

She could feel that Wei Xiao's body was visibly stiff.

The drunk Ai Ai at the moment is sensitive.

She clearly felt that Wei Xiao's body was stiff and straight.

This was the appearance she had never had when she held him in the past.

At the moment of her doubts, Wei Xiao still stretched out his hand and hugged her slowly.

Although this is the most intimate hug between lovers, Drunk Ai Ai can still feel that Wei Xiao's posture is no longer as skilled and natural as before.

He is unnatural.

It's not natural for him to hold her now.

"Ai Ai, what do you want to eat? I'll ask someone to make it for you. You've had a fever for several days, so you're already hungry?" Wei Xiao said softly, asking Zui Ai Ai.

Zui Ai Ai slowly straightened up from Wei Xiao's arms.

She looked at Wei Xiao's face.

That face was still so handsome that she was deeply in love with it.

"Huh?" Wei Xiao asked again, seeing drunk Ai Ai's big eyes staring at his face without blinking.

He touched his face with some guilt: "What's wrong? Is there something delicious on my face?"

Zui Ai Ai smiled slightly, and her tone suddenly became brisk: "I want to eat braised beef and stewed potatoes."

Seeing her talking about eating, Wei Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then stopped: "No, you are sick, you can't eat such greasy and heavy food, I had someone prepare mung bean porridge for you earlier, drink some of this first Light, when you are fully recovered, I will cook beef and stew potatoes for you to eat? Huh?"

His ending sound dragged heavily, with a feeling of uncertainty.

"Okay." Zui Aiai turned to him, trying to show the most beautiful smile.

Watching Wei Xiao turn around and ring the bell to send food over, the smile on Zui Ai's face gradually became bitter.

Obviously, there are too many doubts.

However, she dared not ask.

She didn't dare to dig through the layers of truth, and asked clearly.

She was afraid, afraid that after asking all the truth clearly, she would not be able to pretend even a little bit of pitiful self-deception.

At least for now, if she doesn't ask, she firmly believes what he said just now, that he and Qiao Ling'er have nothing to do.

Then, she and Wei Xiao will still be the same as before, with the same kind of intimacy and love as before.

(End of this chapter)