Chapter 189 Mister is so jealous

The group quickly left the bar and went back to the villa. The car had just stopped when the bodyguard got out of the car and opened the sliding door: "Sir, we're here."

Just as he was about to get out of the car, Nan Tingliao looked at his legs, then at Jiang Shiwei in his arms, a little hesitant, he couldn't hold Jiang Shiwei down with his legs, and Jiang Shiwei was still nestled in his arms , His legs are actually a little unbearable.

It's just that I don't want to borrow the talents of others, so I haven't let go.

Seeing him sitting there without moving for a long time, the bodyguard couldn't help but said, "Sir, let's help Madam get out of the car."

"No need." Nan Tingliao refused, the bodyguard was stunned for a moment, the husband's leg was still injured, how could he get the drunk lady out of the car?
While he was wondering, he heard him say again: "Go and call Zhou Ma over."

"Yes."

After calling Zhou's mother over, Nan Tingliao asked her to help Jiang Shiwei in. Only then did the bodyguard realize why he was rejected, because he was a man, sir, he was so jealous.

Finally, Zhou's mother got Jiang Shiwei onto the bed. Jiang Shiwei's face was blushing, and the smell of alcohol on his body almost didn't kill him. Zhou's mother couldn't help but say a few more words: "Sir, you know that Madam is a light drinker." , how did you let her drink so much, let's see how drunk she is now?"

Nan Ting Liao didn't make a sound, but his eyes flickered.

When Zhou's mother had finished reading, she saw that Nan Tingliao was still sitting in a wheelchair, and sighed resignedly: "I'll help Madam cook some hangover soup."

After Zhou's mother left, Nan Tingliao looked at the person on the bed.

Because she was wearing very simple clothes today, casual clothes, and because she was struggling just now, the neckline was very low now, and he sat condescendingly by the bed, and could see the undulating curves of the woman's body.

Coupled with the woman's drunken unconscious look, his Adam's apple twitched slightly.

Fortunately, Zhou Ma was quick to do things, so she quickly brought hangover soup. Nan Tingliao took the bowl and said, "I'll feed her, Zhou Ma, go get busy."

"Yes, sir."

The room quickly returned to silence, only the sound of Jiang Shiwei's slight breathing remained. He patted her small face and shouted, "Wei Wei, get up and drink some hangover soup, or you will feel uncomfortable later."

Jiang Shiwei waved his hand dissatisfied, and almost knocked over the hangover soup.

Nan Tingliao looked at her with black lines all over his head: "..."

"Jiang Shiwei."

"You are so annoying, I want to sleep." As he said, he rolled up the quilt and fell asleep again. Looking at her, Nan Tingliao knew that if she didn't drink hangover soup at this moment, she would probably have a headache after waking up, and she I don't know how much alcohol I drank today to get so drunk.

"Get up and go to bed after drinking." He said that he wanted to pull Jiang Shiwei up, and then held a bowl to feed her, but Jiang Shiwei who was drunk could not be a good baby. Throwing up, the clothes on his body were soaked very quickly. The clothes were originally white, but now they were wet, revealing infinite scenery.

Looking at the woman's unaware appearance, even though she was drunk, she still looked disgusted, and when she was about to fall asleep again, Nan Tingliao pressed her into his arms: "Don't move."

He didn't let her struggle, but she struggled even more. The hangover soup couldn't last, so Nan Tingliao had no choice but to swallow a mouthful of the hangover soup, and then kissed her lips.

In his sleep, Jiang Shiwei only felt that something was blocking his breathing, and felt that the thing was soft, as if it was delicious. He opened his mouth and bit the other person, but then an indescribable taste slipped in. In her mouth, when she just realized that she wanted to vomit, the other party suddenly kissed her hard.

After the kiss was over, Jiang Shiwei drank all the hangover soup, and she frowned uncomfortably: "No, you are so bad!"

But this kind of Jiang Shiwei was different to Nan Tingliao. She began to resist desperately, even scratching and scratching, almost scratching Nan Tingliao's face.

After Nan Tingliao finished feeding her and drinking the hangover soup, she suddenly cried aggrievedly.

That way, it's like being wronged by the sky.

"Why are you crying?" Nan Tingliao asked, unable to bear to look directly.

"You bully me!" Jiang Shiwei pouted and said, "I'll tell Nanting Liao to go, you bully me."

"Why did you tell him?" Hearing this name, Nan Tingliao asked subconsciously, Jiang Shiwei nestled in his arms, his clothes were wrinkled, Jiang Shiwei said pitifully, "Because he is my husband. "

Nan Tingliao's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at her in disbelief.

As the saying goes, if you tell the truth when you are drunk, does Jiang Shiwei still have him in his heart, otherwise how could he say his name? Jiang Shuyu, he is a jerk, he bullies me, I hate him, woo woo..."

While talking, tears suddenly fell down, and Nan Tingliao's heart throbbed when he saw her crying: "Fool, who said he doesn't want you anymore, he just likes you all his life, okay?"

"really?"

Looking up her small face, she tried her best to look at the man in front of her. She was so drunk that she felt that this man was so handsome, he looked like Nan Tingliao: "What did I lie to you for?"

"Husband, am I dreaming, you really appeared, I miss you so much!" Jiang Shiwei threw himself into his arms when he saw that face, and when Nan Tingliao felt the softness in his arms, his heart also softened A few minutes later, when he was about to speak, Jiang Shiwei suddenly pushed him away again: "Get out of the way."

Nanting Liao's head was full of black lines, this woman was so fickle even when she was drunk, just as her face sank, she saw Jiang Shiwei suddenly opened her mouth, vomited, and vomited all over him gloriously.

Nan Tingliao's expression was unreadable!
It was already the second day when Jiang Shiwei woke up, and the feeling of hangover was particularly uncomfortable. It was probably due to drinking a few times. Her drinking capacity was much better than before, but just when she opened her eyes, she felt that something was wrong. Why is my whole body sore, as if I had done some strenuous exercise.

Even the clothes on her body were changed, not the ones from yesterday. Could it be that something really happened to her and Nie Ji yesterday?

Thinking of this, Jiang Shiwei felt bad.

If that bastard Nie Ji dared to take advantage of others, she would have to eunuch him.

And Nie Ji, who was being trained, sneezed at this moment, who was scolding him?

Then he looked at Luo Ziheng pitifully: "Sister Luo, I was really wrong. Didn't I just drink a few more glasses yesterday and didn't cause trouble with you, so can't you just laugh?"

She raised her hand and rubbed her aching temple, trying to recall what happened yesterday, but she couldn't remember who sent her back yesterday?
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, and Jiang Shiwei was so frightened that he quickly retracted into the quilt, and stared at the door for a moment with his eyes exposed.

(End of this chapter)

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