My wife is very drunk

Chapter 675 Ai Ai I'm Back
This man, who used to have the domineering and noble aura of an emperor, became panicked.

The bodyguards following behind him quickly stepped forward and helped him up from the ground.

From falling down to being lifted up, Wei Xiao's state of mind was like a roller coaster, going up and down several times in just ten seconds.

In front of drunk Ai Ai, he has always been inferior and arrogant.He created his business empire single-handedly, just to prove to Zui Ai that he is very strong.

But now, he seemed to be ruthlessly hit to the bottom by fate again.

What's the use of having money?

He is already a cripple.

A useless person who has to be waited on for dressing and eating.

A cripple who couldn't even get up after falling on the road.

He could only face Zui Ai's mocking and contemptuous eyes, and listen to all kinds of sarcasm from her?

So, he could only continue to "die" quietly.

This castle was created by him alone. Not only was it built with a secret room to prevent bombs, but it was also built with a secret passage so that he could enter and exit quietly from his bedroom.

This secret, only he himself knows.

He shows up in the bedroom in the middle of the night.

The bedroom was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, and he looked at the little woman who was very drunk.

He stood by the bed with his hands down, calling her softly like a pug: "Ai Ai, I'm back."

That appearance, as much as you want to please.

But he just wanted to try, how would she react if she knew he was back.

His voice trembled.

There is still a faint hope in her heart, longing, drunk Ai Ai has a little bit of hope for him.

Looking forward to her jumping up, hugging him with snot and tears, saying that she misses him, just come back.

But she actually picked up the pillow and hit him directly: "If you die, you will die. What are you going to do when you come back? Isn't it fun to pretend to be ghosts and scare people?"

In the past, when the pillow was thrown, he could catch it with his hand, but now, he was helpless, and he just watched the pillow fall to the ground
He just stood there sadly, looking at drunk Ai Ai sadly, it turned out that she didn't want him to come back at all.

But what is more desperate than this sadness is the following words.

She just lay on the bedside lazily and casually, and scolded him with a smile: "What are you doing back? It would be nice not to come back. I didn't see how happy I am now, drunk and dreaming all day long."

"You really want me not to come back?" He asked, but his heart was throbbing with pain.

Ai Ai, I desperately want to come back on the wedding day, but in your heart, you hope that I won't show up again.

"Of course." She replied, "Everyone knows that I am a little widow, some people send me flowers, and some people want to pursue me..."

She even tried to count with her fingers: "Let me see how many flowers there are, one, two, three..."

She tried to count there, but counting back and forth was just pinching that little finger back and forth.

Knowing that she is drunk now, she shouldn't care about her bastard words.

——But, don’t they all tell the truth after drinking?
This should be her sincere words.

What's more, she has always hated him and wished for his death. His death was what she expected most.

"How much did you drink?" He gritted his teeth and couldn't help asking her.

Drunk Ai Ai giggled and said, "Guess..."

Wei Xiao's face was dark and he didn't speak. In the darkness, his brows and eyes became colder and colder. He wished he could rush over, pinch the drunk Ai Ai up, scold her and wake her up.

But she just wanted to piss him off on purpose: "Oh, so it's my uncle..."

　Khan, I tortured myself and cried again.

　　Thank you user Wjhew for the reward, the first rudder owner of this book was born, so excited.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)