when you are drunk

262 Chapter 267. Every scar is thanks to you

Qing Cen frowned deeply, her breathing was not smooth, her white and tender hands rested on the door.

She couldn't bear it anymore, and leaned against the door uncomfortably and retched.

Ji Beichuan hurried up the steps, but before he could touch her, she had already stopped her in a deep voice.

"Don't touch me!" Her voice was disgusted and hated.

Qing Cen frowned tightly, and leaned on the door with his hand, quickly covering his stomach.

Ji Beichuan's two hands stopped stiffly in the air, and his eyes lowered, glancing over her belly.

He knew that she and Mu Linzhi already had a baby.

His thin lips were tight, afraid that he would suddenly let out an unsteady breath, and forcefully suppressed the trembling thin lips.

He said, "I won't hurt you, really."

Qing Cen leaned against the door and relaxed a lot, breathing more steadily, and slowly stood up straight.

She stared at him with cold eyes, as if staring at a dying beast.

"Mr. Ji, get out of here." She said coldly, her hand on her upper abdomen was still on guard, without letting up in the slightest.

But Ji Beichuan suddenly smiled, feeling a little lost, "I heard from others that when you and Mr. Mu were just together, you were so indifferent to him."

"It's okay, I can wait." He said this, still with gentle eyes.

Ji Beichuan didn't care that she had a husband and a baby, he just wanted to be by her side, at least she didn't hate her so much.

"Why do you compare with my man? You can't compare with him at all, you can't even compare with half of his little finger!" Qing Cen stopped talking nonsense with him.

"You are disgusting. If you don't leave, I will call security!"

A low smile appeared on Ji Beichuan's thin lips, and his cold voice became hoarse.

He didn't dare to get close to her, he just stood there, speaking silently, his tone was cautious, low to a whisper.

"But I like you."

Qing Cenru raised his eyebrows when he heard the most absurd joke in the world, the disgust in his eyes was mixed with ridicule and sarcasm.

"Ji Beichuan, every scar on my body is thanks to you. You like me? Heh..." She finally gave a cold sneer.

"Oh, I hate you."

Ji Beichuan was stunned suddenly, but she still said hate words, maybe this would make her feel better.

He just smiled, his tone was still cautious, barely audible.

"Well, go ahead. If you say it, maybe it won't be so uncomfortable."

Qingcen didn't want to entangle with him anymore, picked up the phone neatly, opened the call, "Husband, come to Shengyan Winery to pick me up."

At that time, Cheng Ruoyi came out of the winery and saw Qingcen and Ji Beichuan.

"Sister, didn't you say that your brother-in-law is here? Why have you chatted with Mr. Ji for so long." Ruoyi held her hand and suddenly asked in surprise, "Sister, why are your hands cold? Let's go in quickly."

Ji Beichuan stood where he was, and wanted to move forward, but his legs were as flimsy as duckweed.

The expression on his face was a bit lost, and his figure was as motionless as a sculpture.

He asked worriedly, "Qingqing, how are you? Are you okay?"

When Qingcen heard his voice, he didn't even look at him, as if passing through the air, he turned back indifferently.

Ruoyi walked into the winery holding her back, and asked in a low voice, "Sister, why is it the geraniums sent by Mr. Ji..."

Qingcen's hand touched her upper abdomen trembling slightly, she gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "Because he's disgusting."

Ruoyi stroked her back in surprise, and patted her back, "Sister, don't be angry. If Ji Beichuan dares to come to you again in the future, I will send him away."

(End of this chapter)