Stealing Your Heart

she tidied herself up, went downstairs, and saw Wen Xian standing alone in the living room.

Her steps hesitated for a moment, and she didn't know how to face her for a moment.

After all, the man last night was her husband.

She didn't know what their relationship was like, but she felt that the man still cared about her.

Wen Xian takes her eyes back and turns around to see the woman standing on the second floor at the entrance of the stairs.

She was stunned. She didn't know when Cheng Yuxiu was standing there. Did she hear her conversation with Zong Qifeng?

"When did you stand there?" Wen Xian frowned slightly.

Cheng Yuxiu came down, "I just came down."

Wen Xian nodded, "come and have dinner."

Cheng Yuxiu doesn't want to be with her, always feel uncomfortable, "when do I go back?"

Wen Xian looked at her for a few seconds, light mouth, "after you live here."

"What?" Cheng Yuxiu is not calm. Do you want to face them all the time?

So what does she exist for?

Ancient concubines?

Her heart is rising and falling rapidly, this kind of awkward relationship is really hard to accept.

Wen Xian seemed to see what was on her mind and said, "when I go back to my mother's home, you can live here and take care of him for me."

Cheng Yuxiu looked at Wen Xian and said, "I can see that your husband likes you very much. If you just need a child, I promised you that I could..."

"Do what you have to do." Wen Xian interrupts her, does not want to listen to her preaching, "sit down to eat."

Wen Xian's face recovered and she sat down. "My husband and I are married in a family and have no feelings."

Cheng Yuxiu looks at Wen Xian in amazement. She doesn't expect that she will suddenly confess this.

In fact, Wen Xian and Cheng Yuxiu said this to make her stay here at ease.

"But..."

"This is good." Wen Xian pushed the preserved egg and lean meat porridge cooked by the servant to her, "try it."

She deliberately interrupts Cheng Yuxiu and doesn't want to hear her next words.

Zong Qifeng was very kind to her, she knew, but she couldn't help feeling things.

She had loved people for a long time, and could not be with Zong Qifeng.

That's why she tried so hard to find a good woman.

She hoped that a good woman would stay with Zong Qifeng, take care of him and love him.

In this way, Cheng Yuxiu lives in the villa. Wen Xian arranges everything for her, even her daily necessities.

During the week she stayed in the villa, Zong Qifeng never came back.

Instead, Cheng Yu Xiu relaxed in the absence of Wen Xian and Zong Kai Feng.

As usual, after dinner, she has to walk around the yard to digest food. By the way, it's boring to stay in the villa every day. The only thing she can do is walk in the yard.

It's also the most relaxing time for her.

In the evening, as usual, she took a walk, took a bath, went to bed to read, and went to bed at about eleven o'clock.

When she put down her book and was ready to go to bed, she heard something moving downstairs. It was quiet at this time. Even the servant had a rest.

Her heart immediately raised, who will come at this time?

She got out of bed, opened the door, went out and looked downstairs. Then she saw the servant holding Zong Qifeng. He was wearing a black shirt, and his suit was askew on his shoulder. His face was slightly red, obviously drunk. He looked into the living room, and his voice was hoarse. "What about her?"

The servant replied truthfully, "my wife has gone back to her mother's house, saying that she won't come back during this period of time."

Zong Qifeng was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

Far away, but Cheng Yuxiu still felt the bitterness of his smile.

She went downstairs and helped the servant to help him lie down on the sofa. "You go and get a blanket."

"Good." The servant answered.

Cheng Yuxiu went to the kitchen to soak a cup of honey water, came to help him, "drink some honey water, it will be more comfortable."

He slowly raised his eyes, in front of the blurred appearance of a figure, beautiful face, clear eyes, this face, completely strange.

"Who are you?" He seems to have forgotten that night.

Or it's because I'm drunk and my memory is confused.

Cheng Yuxiu's face turned white and her hands trembled. She didn't know how to answer.

At this time, the servant came over with a blanket. Cheng Yuxiu handed the honey water to the servant, "you feed him."

The servant just wanted to pick it up, but he was knocked over by Zong Qifeng with a wave. With a bang, the glass fell to the ground and smashed instantly. In the quiet night, it was very clear.

"I'll ask you again, who are you?" Zong Qifeng stands up and stares at Cheng Yuxiu's face.

"You're drunk." Cheng Yuxiu lowered her head and did not dare to look into his eyes. She looked at the servant and said, "here you are."

With that, she is about to leave, but Zong Qifeng grabs her wrist and throws her on the sofa. Suddenly, Cheng Yuxiu's eyes are full of stars. When she reacts, she finds that he is standing high and staring at her.

His eyes are not clear, and the air of wine comes to his face. It's as if he is climbing out of the VAT. Cheng Yuxiu feels that he has really drunk a lot of wine.

I'm really drunk at the moment.

Her nervous heart slowly stabilized, "I'm your new servant, you're drunk..."

Cheng Yuxiu's words haven't finished, the man above collapsed.

He is tall and really heavy. Cheng Yuxiu's face has changed.

She tried her best to escape from him.

The servant hands the blanket to her, and Cheng Yuxiu reaches over and covers her.

He was too heavy. Now he was in a coma. She and her servant couldn't get him upstairs. They had to let him sleep on the sofa.

Cover the blanket for zongqi. Cheng Yuxiu asks the servant to have a rest. She cleans the broken glass and water on the floor.

The servant nodded and left. She didn't know who the woman was, but the wife told her to treat the woman as her master.

So the servant listened to her very much.

Cheng Yuxiu cleaned up the floor. It was late in the night. The man who had been sleeping on the sofa kept whispering, "water, water..."

Cheng Yuxiu went to the kitchen to soak a cup of honey water again and handed it to him, "water."

Zong Qifeng didn't move. He just wanted water. Cheng Yuxiu couldn't help but lift him up and put honey water in his mouth to feed him.

Maybe his lips were wet with water, so he lowered his head and drank.

A cup of honey water down, he relieved a lot of dry mouth, Cheng Yuxiu holding his head, want to put him down, but Zong Qifeng is holding her hand, head pillow in her arms.

Cheng Yuxiu is stiff all over. She looks down at the man with closed eyes in her arms. He may have a lot of things, but at the moment, he is like an abandoned child, lonely and helpless. He just wants to catch someone and accompany himself.

No matter who that person is, as long as you can accompany him.

Cheng Yuxiu looked at him and thought of himself. He was abandoned by his wife and she was abandoned by her boyfriend.

For a moment, Cheng Yuxiu felt that they were in sympathy with each other.

Later Zong Qifeng fell asleep, and Cheng Yuxiu relaxed. She bent over and put the water cup on the table.

In order not to wake up the man in her arms, she didn't move. She didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, she found that