Priceless New Bride: Accidentally Offending The Dangerous CEO (Priceless New Bride)

What a hug!

The young marshal held the drunken woman in his arms, feeling a little disgusted and wanting to throw her away.

On a midsummer night, the heat waves in the air were still coming in waves. After standing there for a while, the young marshal already felt hot.

"Let's go, get in the car." Xiaobai hugged Yun Xiaobai to get in the car, Xiaobai tightly grasped the shirt on his chest with both hands, and shook his head like a rattle.

The young commander's handsome eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, "No? Do you really want to spend the night on this highway?"

"I don't want to get in the car... I'm dizzy... I feel like vomiting..." He stuttered out all the words, and Xiaobai clung to him and refused to leave.

The whole person was like a soft-footed shrimp, lying limply in his arms.

The young marshal touched her soft cheek and glanced at the deserted road under the street lights. "How can we get back if we don't get in the car?"

The drunk man laughed stupidly, "Back..."

The young marshal curled his fingers and tapped her on the forehead again, "She's not stupid."

Even when you're drunk, you know how to enslave him and take advantage of him. How brave is that?

On weekdays, she, Yun Xiaobai, dared to say that she would ask him to carry him back on his back?

Could it be that he really complied with that sentence and became drunk and cowardly?

"Hehe..." Yun Xiaobai scratched his head and laughed.

Her hair was scattered and hanging down at some point. The young marshal pinched the flesh of her face and pulled it out, "Where's the hair tie?"

Xiaobai was so dizzy that she leaned in his arms and couldn't stand still. The young marshal asked the driver to take out her bag.

Pulling out a spare hair tie from inside, the young commander had trouble with her thick hair.

There is air conditioning in the car, so we don't have to worry about the heat. If we really walk back, will her thick long hair be covered with sweat?

The driver, Lao Li, had a little daughter. When he saw that the young marshal was having trouble holding a hair tie, he took the initiative to ask for help. "Young marshal, why don't you let me tie up Xiaobai's hair? I often tie up my daughter's hair, and my technique is quite skillful."

"No need." The young marshal refused without thinking. He took the hair tie and twisted it twice on his finger. "Just tell me how to do it."

"Hey, okay. Do you want a ponytail or a bun?"

The young marshal frowned, "Is there still such a classification?"

"Of course, my daughter's favorite thing is horn braids..." Lao Li, who realized what he was saying, stopped the conversation in time, "I think you'd better give Xiaobai a bun, it won't get hot."

Lao Li taught the technique for a while, and the young marshal mastered the essence. He held up Xiaobai's hair with both hands, and patted her face with his free hand, "Xiaobai, spin around."

Xiaobai was reluctantly pushed by him and kept turning in circles. Finally, his hair was curled into a circle on the top of his head. The young marshal put the hair circle twice and fixed it.

Lao Li had no choice but to accept the young commander's innovative approach.

The young marshal who succeeded in his first experiment felt swollen in his heart, and tying his hair was nothing more than that, a piece of cake!

"Young Marshal... dizzy..." Xiaobai, who was already dizzy, spun around a few times and became even more dizzy.

The young commander squatted down in front of her, turned his head and said, "Come up."

Without saying a word, Xiaobai climbed up on his back, wrapped his arms around his neck, rested his chin on his shoulder naturally, and sighed comfortably.

"You will enjoy it." The young marshal snorted, carried her on his back, weighed her twice, and walked towards Rong Mansion.

"Yun Xiaobai, how are you going to thank me for carrying this drunkard like you back?"

"...What do you think?"

"Call Brother Rong to come and listen."

Xiaobai chuckled, and finally called out softly in his ear, "Brother Rong..."