Tyrannical love of a wealthy family: Young Master Leng's sky-high priced wife

Chapter 388 You are the most obedient
On the contrary, he just didn't let her go, "Open your mouth, be good, Mayfair, you are the most behaved, you won't leave, will you?" He rubbed her nose against hers, and squeezed her gently, letting her He couldn't breathe anymore, he was really about to lose his breath, but when he opened his lips, the wine in his mouth was sent in right away.

The wine with the taste of his mouth entered her mouth for the second time. Frustrated, she really wanted to kill him.

However, she would have to die if she killed him, no, it wasn't worth it.

Turning her head, she couldn't just let Xiang Shaobai go.

really can't.

Then, take advantage of this opportunity.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he snatched the empty wine glass from his hand, "Shaobai, come, let me pour you wine, let's drink again." Drink it, and drink him to death.

He poured him one cup after another, and he seemed satisfied, just laughed, just took one cup after another, and then, everything was done, really bold.

Looking at his more and more blurred eyes, she felt that pouring wine had become a serious job. The wine bottles on the bar were empty one by one. Looking at the empty bottles, her smile became brighter and brighter. , Xiang Shaobai finally passed out drunk, his body became limp, he leaned on the chair, and his eyes were closed.

Finally heaving a sigh of relief, Mu Fei'er quietly looked at the sleeping man. This time, it was his own fault, so he deserved it.

She couldn't hit 110, but she could hit 120. She struggled to stand up, and she wanted to move him into the room, but he was so tall, it was really troublesome.

Here, no one can help her, and she can't find anyone.

Look at him, then look at the wheelchair, she finally pushed him into her wheelchair with great effort.

She can also stand up, but she walks very slowly and the wound hurts.

Bear with it, even if the wound recurs, get him to the bed.

It hurts so much that she gritted her teeth, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, but she kept walking step by step, and when she left the bar, she pushed him to deliberately avoid those surveillance cameras, and watched the video for a long time Well, no one knows the location of those cameras better than her. Even if it was captured, it would only be a corner of her wheelchair. She put her coat on Xiang Shaobai's lap, and what the camera captured was " She's in a wheelchair.

She sideways avoided the camera and slowly pushed him, and when she finally arrived in the room, her leg was so painful that she could no longer walk, she forced him onto the bed, and lay down herself, next to Xiang Shaobai , She wanted him to be unable to explain clearly.

No, I won't call 120, otherwise, he would suspect that it was her fault, so he might as well call Mrs. Gan.

Also, it's not just calling directly, and hanging up after dialing. In this way, even if he checks her mobile phone call records later, he can't find anything. If he doesn't get through, there will be no call records. She just deletes the record after typing it. Mrs. Gan will definitely call when she sees the missed call. At that time, she can say whatever she likes. This, Xiang Shaobo didn't even check the call record.

Why did he torture her before, but now, she wants to get it back with interest.

Panting heavily, she was really exhausted.

The familiar room used to be here, he wanted her again and again, but in the end, her life was only worth Mengzi's hand, the more I thought about it, the angrier I became.

"Fair...don't go..."

Xiang Shaobai murmured again, she tilted her head to look at him, his eyes were lightly closed, his eyelashes were really long, longer than women's, can men stop looking like this, it's so attractive.

Stretch out your hand to pinch his ears, you have to try to see if he is really drunk, otherwise, if he suddenly wakes up and hears the call, then she will die.

Squeeze, gently at first, but he didn't respond, "Pig." She called him.

He continued to have no response, and pinched again, adding some strength, "May'er..." He stretched out his hand and subconsciously grabbed her hand, but she didn't move away, let him catch it, and held it tightly in his palm Li, "May'er...don't go..."

That sound made her confused again.

Does he like himself?

She never knew, she just remembered that he kept torturing herself.

"Fei'er...Fair..." murmured, and soon, he was silent again, and fell asleep, still like a pig.

He struggled with his hand, but he couldn't free it no matter what. He held it so tightly, as if he was afraid that she would run away if he let go.

Speechless, it seems that Shaobai also has such a day when he is unguarded and at her mercy.

She smiled, happily grimacing at his face, "Damn, a dead pig", anyway, he couldn't hear him scolding him.

Really unresponsive.

She was relieved.

Fingers opened his hands one by one, and he was free again. He took a deep breath and then took a deep breath. Then he picked up the phone and dialed Mrs. Gan. Hearing two rings, he hung up in a hurry, saying nothing. Call records.

Wait, but Mrs. Gan didn't come back.

In the middle of the night, Mrs. Gan was sleeping.

She stuck out her tongue, feeling really embarrassed, but it was only normal for Mrs. Gan to call her at such a late hour, and it would definitely make Xiang Shaobai suspicious if other people called.

She pressed Mrs. Gan's phone again with one hand, and hung up hastily after two more rings.

This time, Mrs. Gan must have been woken up. When she heard the ringtone of her mobile phone and looked at Mrs. Gan’s phone number on the screen, she was very excited. She picked it up and said, "Mom, happy new year, I'm sorry for making such a noise so late." wake you up."

"Girl, where are you?" Mrs. Gan asked her, yawning, apparently still asleep.

"Mom, I'm on Xiang Shaobai's yacht right now. He's drunk. You can pretend I'm drunk too, okay? You take Mama Wu to pick me up." When she made this request, her face was Red, really troubled Mrs. Gan time and time again.

"Xue, you are..." Mrs. Gan was confused.

"Mom, if someone asks you, just say you called me when you woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't find me, and then I vaguely mentioned Xiang Shaobai's yacht, and then you found it if you were worried." ,Understand?"

"now?"

"When it's almost dawn, it's best to bring a tabloid reporter or something, but don't tell them. Then, just let them follow. Mom, I want Xiang Shaobai to say marry me."

Mrs. Gan is such a smart person, she understood immediately, "Okay, then I understand, Xue, be careful and take good care of yourself."

"I see. Goodbye, Mom." After finishing speaking in a low voice, she turned to look at Xiang Shaobai, who was still in a deep sleep.

Lying back on the bed with a smile, he was still by her side, looking at him, she just laughed.

Very contented smile.

Slowly and quietly took off his clothes one by one, leaving only a pair of panties. Seeing him like this, she was very satisfied. Xiang Shaobai, he finally had this day, and she could finally pay him back. A little bit, but this is not a ten thousandth of what he tortured her back then.

How can she have such ruthless methods as him.

"Fei'er..." He fell asleep, and suddenly called her name again, and then rolled over unsteadily, "Fair..."

She patted him on the back like a child, "Shaobai, go to sleep." Give him the feeling that Mayfair is also in his dream, so that when he is caught together on the bed at dawn tomorrow, he will have nothing to say up.

She is also drunk, and she will be drunk if she is not drunk.

"Fei'er..." Maybe he heard her cry, but his hand reached her waist as soon as he reached out, and she was forced to fall into his arms with just one touch.

Being so close to him, with her head resting on his chest, she could hear his heartbeat, steady and powerful.

His breath filled his mouth and nose, and the smell of wine.

She tried to push him, but couldn't.

She simply leaned against him like that, isn't this the position she wanted to be with him?
Imagining the tabloid reporter's expression after taking pictures of this scene in her mind, and imagining Xiang Shaobai's reaction when she saw such a photo in the newspaper, she laughed even happier.

Close your eyes and go to sleep. Before Mrs. Gan comes, she needs to sleep for a while, so that when she wakes up, she will have the energy to deal with Xiang Shaobai, or simply let him be responsible for her...

She just wanted to sleep lightly, but she slept too late, and as soon as she closed her eyes and fell asleep, she fell into a deep sleep.

When I fell asleep, time passed very quickly. When I was awakened, the sky was already bright.

She opened her eyes, and the whole room was full of people.

Mrs. Gan was crying, holding a man with a video camera, "Don't take pictures, don't take pictures, this is my daughter, I don't allow you to take pictures of her, if you do, take pictures of Shaobai, that bastard, my poor Xue Ah, why was it given to me by this beast..."

Looking at her eyes and listening to her ears, she snickered in her heart. She felt that it was not appropriate for Mrs. Gan to be an actress. She would not be bad as a director with such talent. What does she need to do.

Mrs. Gan cried and shouted like this, and the reporters filmed more vigorously.

Mu Fei'er looked dazed, tilted her head slightly, and just met Xiang Shaobai's face.

"Ah...ah..."

"what……"

With a series of exclamations, the two of them uttered almost at the same time, "What's going on?" Xiang Shaobai's face obviously changed, and he stared at her sullenly.

She looked down at his hand, damn it, it was placed on her waist when she fell asleep last night, but now it was placed on her chest, even though it was separated by a layer of clothes, the two This kind of posture can really let people use any imagination, "Get your dirty hands off, woo woo, mom... I'm dead, I really am dead." She struggled to sit up, but the pain Her broken leg made her unable to get off the ground. Walking from the small bar to this room last night really caused her injury to recur, and now it hurts even if she moves.

(End of this chapter)