Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Qiao Xin looked at Xiaoxun's clenched fist and the expression of resentment on her face, and smiled a little: "I'm all right, you go and have a rest."

these days. It was almost the saddest time of josin's life. The banquet secretary goes out early and returns late every night. He is now... Colder than before.

Although he still has no expression on his face. Others would not see the sadness on his face, but josin knew that banquet night paralyzed himself with the help of work.

Joe Xin was stunned and thought, would he always ignore himself like this? Then she shook her head firmly. No, Si Ye won't always ignore herself like this. He just avoided seeing her because he was in a bad mood.

Josin's eyes are worried, Si Ye. How long will it take you to get back to normal? When will we be the same as before?

But Qiao Xin believes that after a short time, Si ye will return to normal and will soon return to his original appearance. I will never ignore her like this again.

"Si ye, why did you go to the bar to get drunk? Why didn't you tell me anything? What's in your heart? Why didn't you tell me?"

The banquet secretary in bed was drunk and unconscious at night, unable to respond to josin's questions. Josin smoothed the night's frown. Touch his face gently.

"I thought I gave you time and space to deal with things. Tidy up your mood. I didn't dare to disturb you. But now we have become what we are. Do you think I'm wrong?"

“……”

No one answered her in empty bedroom except josin's whisper. Josin was still talking to himself.

"I want you to tell me what's in your heart. You can share your pain and sadness with me. I hope I can help you by your side. I really look forward to your response, but Si ye, do you think I should make such blind efforts?"

Josin painfully closed his eyes, his nose was sour and rushed to his eyes, and tears fell unconsciously.

Banquet Secretary night finally had a sound: "water..."

Josin happily went to see him: "Si ye, are you awake?"

The man on the bed didn't open his eyes. The happy light in josin's eyes was suddenly dim and sighed, "I'll pour you water."

When the banquet Secretary finished drinking water at night, "forget it, you have a good rest." then josin got up and prepared to leave the room.

"Don't go." the next moment, the cold hand of banquet Secretary night took josin's arm, and then there was a voice josin hadn't heard in recent days.

The husky male voice, Qiao Xin turned her head and looked painfully at Yan Siye's thin cheek. She felt uncomfortable and distressed. He must have drunk too much. Now his voice is hoarse.

"Si ye, are you awake..."

"Don't go, stay with me."

"Is it her or me that you want to keep?" after a long time, josin looked at the man with his eyes closed, but smiled: "I thought you were awake."

Josin wanted to move the banquet secretary's hand away quietly. No one spoke. The room was quiet, except the sound of clothes being torn.

Banquet Secretary night put his arm around josin's waist and directly brought her to bed and pressed her under him. Banquet Secretary Ye hugged josin's slender willow waist and kissed her fiercely.

Josin wanted to resist, but he couldn't resist the man's powerful arms. Josin put his hands between them and tried to widen the distance between them.