Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

"What does Sir Alex have to tell the young lady in person,"

The handsome man had scarlet eyes, held the bottle in one hand, raised his head and glanced at him, "Didn't you just say that Chi Eun was disappointed with me?",

Huo Yi finally knew what it meant to shoot himself in the foot.

"I... didn't mean that, I mean, the young lady was a little sad seeing those pictures."

Sadness in his dictionary equals disappointment.

Li Beijue's heart sighed for a while, and he withdrew his gaze, and said to him, "Leave me alone, I want to be quiet by myself."

"But Sir Sir..."

Li Beijue was in a terrible mood, frowned and interrupted him, "Leave me alone!"

Huo Yi really regretted telling him,

If he had known that he would not talk too much, Sir Alex Ferguson would not be in such a bad mood.

Huo Yi released his hand and could only leave the living room temporarily.

In a blink of an eye, Li Beijue drank the whole bottle of whiskey, his stomach and throat were connected, and the fire burned, as if he was suffocating.

But no matter how uncomfortable it is, it is not as uncomfortable in his heart.

The heart's dull pain was so severe that it was as if someone was holding a sharpened gauze and grinding it on his heart little by little. That kind of faint dull pain, involving nerves,

"Well."

Suddenly, Li Beijue curled up with a strong pain in his stomach.

The pain came quickly and urgently, and the whole stomach protested. Under the sharp tingling, a layer of cold sweat quickly appeared on his forehead, and his white face turned pale because of the sharp pain.

...

In the bedroom, Chi Eun hasn't actually fallen asleep.

She heard the sound of Li Beijue coming back and the sound of him opening the door lock, but she pretended to be asleep and didn't want to open the door.

She was lying on the bed, tossing about and couldn't sleep.

After two laps, it was a little hot, she lifted the quilt, turned on the bedside lamp, and sat up.

The huge bedroom was empty. Chi Enen sat for a few minutes, then forced himself to lie down irritably, covered the quilt and closed his eyes...

The quartz clock in the room turned ticking, and the sky gradually became dark.

The more she sleeps, the more awake her mind is, and the slower time is like being opened in two halves rotating every second.

Chi Enen couldn't sleep anyhow, she opened her eyes again and turned around irritably. He propped up his left hand, placed it under his head, completely changed his posture, and turned to sleep on his side.

She originally thought that she would be able to sleep like this, but she felt as if she hadn't finished what she had done. No matter how she closed her eyes and told herself not to think about it, she would sleep for a while. I can't fall asleep at all with my mind sober and crazy!

What's worse, apart from being unable to sleep, her throat is also very dry and she wants to drink water.

Chi Eun originally wanted to hold back.

But after unable to fall asleep, the senses of the human body are infinitely magnified. The more she wants to ignore the dryness of her throat, the more she wants to drink water...

She wrestled with herself for a long time, but still couldn't hold back, lifted the quilt, picked up the pajamas on the side and put it on her body...

Chi Enen opened the door.

Walk to the refrigerator without squinting.

She walked into the kitchen, boiled a little water for herself, soaked a cup of honey water, and prepared to go back to the room with her.

As a result, when she walked to the living room, she felt that something was wrong. There was a big smell of alcohol in the living room.