Cute Baby: Her Scum Husband

When Qiao Yumeng helped fan Yunze to the bed, he was very cooperative. When Qiao Yumeng covered him with a quilt and planned to pour him a glass of water, he suddenly opened his eyes, reached for Qiao Yumeng's wrist, and asked fiercely, "where are you going?"

He looks like this, quite frightening, Qiao Yumeng was startled by him, quickly replied: "I'll pour you water."

"Oh." He answered, but did not let go.

"You let me go, I'll be back soon." Qiao Yumeng reached out to break fan Yunze's hand, but his strength was so strong that it was useless.

After Qiao Yumeng did it for a while, fan Yunze suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm, pulled it hard, and directly pulled Qiao Yumeng into his arms.

"You..." Qiao Yumeng is going to ask him what he wants to do. He soon finds that fan Yunze has raised his leg to encircle her tightly, and the whole person is hanging on her like a koala bear.

Fan Yunze's whole body is full of strong alcohol. It's also at this moment that Qiao Yumeng remembers how dangerous it is to send a drunk man home.

"Don't go." Fan Yunze whispered and buried his face in Qiao Yumeng's neck.

His breathing was very heavy. Qiao Yumeng felt the heat coming from her neck to her limbs, which made her feel a little suffocated.

"You release first, I'll pour the water." She reached out and patted fan Yunze on the back.

"No Fan Yunze acted like a child and said, "the new year is coming soon... You didn't tell me happy New Year..."

"Good." Qiao Yumeng patted his hand and said, "happy new year."

"What else?" Fan Yunze was not satisfied after listening.

"After what?" Qiao Yumeng is at a loss.

"You should say, honey, happy new year." Fan Yunze said, raised his head to look at Qiao Yumeng, his eyes are still a little confused, but the corner of his mouth raised a bad smile.

Qiao Yumeng reached out to push his face, turned away from him and said, "you mean it!"

"On purpose?" Fan Yunze lowered his head and gently rubbed Qiao Yumeng's cheek with the moustache on his chin. "I just want to hear you say that to me."

"No dear? I can't even tell if I beat her, OK?

"I want to hear it now, next year, the year after next, and the year after next..." fan Yunze said, burying his face in Qiao Yumeng's neck.

Because of being held tightly by him, Qiao Yumeng felt that his nerves all over his body were awake. Every time he breathed, he went into her body with a domineering posture, making her feel that the temperature in her body was rising all the time. It was hot as if it would boil at any time, and then explode.

But at the same time, she felt very sober, with only one question in her mind: will there be next year?

"What are you thinking?" Fan Yunze didn't know when to look up at Qiao Yumeng. His expression was a little ugly.

"Nothing. Let me go first." Qiao Yumeng pulled her leg hard, but she didn't expect that fan Yunze increased her strength again. The whole person was like cast iron. She couldn't shake a cent at all.

Originally, fan Yunze was still fine. Seeing Qiao Yumeng's disgust, he suddenly got angry. He suddenly raised his hand and caught Qiao Yumeng's hand. He directly pressed her hands on the pillow and asked, "are you in a hurry to find Fu Qianchen?"

What's the matter with Fu Qianchen? Qiao Yumeng was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand the brain circuit of men very well.

Her silence, in fan Yunze's view, is tacit, he suddenly very angry, ferocious said: "I'm not good enough for you? Why can't you forget him? "

Qiao Yumeng looked at fan Yunze straight, this is the first time he was angry with him, is also groundless angry.

But she felt guilty and even wondered if Pingping had actually sent the video to him.

The more he thought about it, the more flustered Qiao Yumeng felt, and the more powerful he struggled.

"Do you still want to escape?" Fan Yunze suddenly grabbed Qiao Yumeng's two hands with one hand, and with the other hand's force, the expensive dress immediately tore open a gap of the boss.

Coolness instantly got into Qiao Yumeng's pores. She was anxious and afraid, and almost didn't want to. She opened her mouth and bit fan Yunze's arm.

Fan Yunze ate pain, did not let go of Qiao Yumeng, anger on his face more and more thick, "you actually in order to pay Qianchen bite me? Qiao Yumeng, is your heart made of iron? "

"I don't have... I'm not..." Qiao Yumeng shook his head in despair and tears rolled out of his eyes.Fan Yunze stares at Qiao Yumeng for a while. Suddenly, as if he is sober, he releases Qiao Yumeng and sits up. He turns his back to Qiao Yumeng for a long time before he says, "you go."

Three words, with hard to hide disappointment and coolness, so rampant into Qiao Yumeng's heart.

Qiao Yumeng took a look at fan Yunze's back, forced himself to sigh and left. When she came to the door, fan Yunze's voice came from behind: "wait a minute!"

Almost subconsciously, Qiao Yumeng shivered, turned to ask him what happened, and a piece of clothes fell down.

Qiao Yumeng reached out to take the clothes off his head and found that it was a bathrobe.

"I'll go out and sleep, and you'll sleep in the bedroom." Fan Yunze said, staggering to stand up and walk out, from Qiao Yumeng side road, his body strong wine also overbearing into Qiao Yumeng's nose.

He ignored Qiao Yumeng and went to the sofa in the living room to lie down. It seemed that he soon fell asleep.

Qiao Yumeng didn't know why she didn't go. All she knew was that she was worried about him catching cold. She went to the bedroom closet and took a quilt to cover fan Yunze. Then she turned on the heat and went back to the room.

The dress can't be worn, and there are only men's clothes in the wardrobe. Although fan Yunze is not fat, his clothes don't fit Qiao Yumeng.

After thinking about it, Qiao Yumeng still wrapped the bathrobe around her and wanted to wait for daybreak. Fan Yunze woke up and bought her new clothes.

Later, she fell asleep in a daze. When she woke up again, it was already bright.

It's a big and terrible room. Because fan Yunze is not here, it's even more empty. Qiao Yumeng is a little at a loss. He takes out his mobile phone to dial fan Yunze, and the doorbell rings.

Qiao Yumeng went to the door and opened it. She found that it was fan Yunze's assistant. When she saw Qiao Yumeng, she was not surprised. "Miss Qiao, this is the dress that Mr. Fan asked me to buy for you. I don't know whether you like it or not. You can make do with it." The assistant said and handed the bag to Qiao Yumeng. Inside, there was a new set of women's clothes.

"Mr. Fan left Nancheng for something. He said he would come back after the Spring Festival. Don't worry about it."

"Well." Qiao Yumeng nodded, but his heart was in a mess.

Clearly he can tell her directly, why do you want others to tell her?