The Only spoiled Cute Wife

Xiao Zan sighed deeply. Cao Hairong felt the light breath from Xiao Zan. He also shook his head reluctantly. Instead of looking at the lonely Xiao Zan, he walked to the bedside.

The house is full of that depressing feeling, and the air is also filled with the smell of alcohol. Cao Hairong doesn't know how Xiao Zan came over these days, but what he knows is that Xiao Zan, who used to call the wind and rain in the mall, is not the one sitting in a pile of chaotic wine bottles now.

Xiao Hairong slapped the smell of the tip of his nose with his hand, and then opened the curtain.

The scenery outside jumped to the bottom of his eyes. Regardless of Xiao Zan's adaptation, he opened the window to ventilate the room.

Xiao Zan closed his eyes and shook his head. He was a little dizzy, and he was very uncomfortable to see such a strong and dazzling light. Xiao Zan struggled to get up from the ground. He still held a wine bottle tightly in his hand. His slender fingers held the wine bottle. Most of the wine in the bottle splashed liquid. Looking at Xiao Zan's body, which was obviously thin for several circles, Cao Hairong quickly grabbed the wine bottle in Xiao Zan's hand and raised his voice slightly angrily, "President Xiao, are you going to stay here all the time? Your own company doesn't care?"

Xiao Zan's eyebrows deepened when he heard the speech. A chuanzi was forced out of his beautiful forehead. He waved his hand in some displeasure, and his body shook slightly. It was like a hangover just now. His voice was also a little low, and he had a unique sense of hoarseness caused by drinking for a long time. "Cao Hairong, leave me alone!"

Xiao Zan sucked his nose, and his hair grew. Liu Haifu was pasted on his forehead. Cao Hairong naturally knew Xiao Zan's inner thoughts. In fact, he still had a trace of sympathy for Xiao Zan, because as far as he knew, Xiao Zan never liked a person and never made a girlfriend, Unexpectedly, the first woman she liked was not only with her brother, but also took advantage of herself.

Don't say it's on Xiao Zan. Cao Hairong thought that if it was on himself, he might have lost control and beat the two people up.

But Xiao Zan can't. Xiao Zan has a good upbringing. Cao Hairong was really sad to see Xiao Zan practice himself like this, so he tried to persuade him. While bending down, he picked up the wine bottles on the ground and put them all in the corner. It seemed that he said to himself again, "It should be uncomfortable for Miss Tao to be dumped by Feng Ze. If the person I like is hurt, I will go back to her to protect her, encourage her and comfort her, even if she doesn't like me very much, but when she needs someone most, I will never leave her, but will stay by her side..."

Although Cao Hairong's words seemed to be talking to himself, they were really said to Xiao Zan. Xiao Zan did hear them. At the moment, he fell and sat on the soft snow-white bed. The soft double bed collapsed because of him. He had some unstable center of gravity. He supported his hands on the sofa and lowered his head. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Cao Hairong bowed his head, bent down and picked up a wine bottle. He made some noise to pull Xiao Zan's thoughts back. He knew that Xiao Zan had completely listened to what he said, and the corners of his mouth slightly lifted up. He continued, "Mr. Xiao, I think you are also a very smart person at ordinary times. Why are you so ignorant of emotional things?"

Cao Hairong smiled and shook his head. The smell of alcohol in the room dissipated due to ventilation. When the cold wind blew into the room, Xiao Zan woke up subconsciously. Xiao Zan frowned, and then quickly got up and rushed to the bathroom. Cao Hairong picked his eyebrows.

The man in the mirror has deep eye sockets and his chin is full of blue stubble. Xiao Zan holds his arms on the table in the bathroom and looks at himself in the mirror. The man in the mirror seems strange but familiar. He frowns and looks at the man in the mirror. Why is he so sloppy? He is full of wine. Xiao Zan's dangerous eyes narrow, and then Turn on the tap, scoop two handfuls of water and sprinkle it directly on your face.

The cold touch instantly sobered his mind. Xiao Zan seemed to have cleared the Lingtai at this moment. When he came out of the bathroom, it was like a different person. Cao Hairong looked at Xiao Zan, who was familiar with the aura in front of him, and his eyes smiled into a line. Xiao Zan realized what he had done in New York these days. He actually got drunk and made himself a fool of himself Not like a person.

He coughed gently and asked Cao Hairong tentatively. His voice was a little hoarse and irresistible. The voice made Cao Hairong indisputable, "do you mean... Let me go back to her?"

Although Xiao Zan exudes an irresistible and inborn King temperament, he almost hesitated subconsciously when he said the second half of the sentence. His slender fingers hang on his side and his fingers curl up slightly. His hair is a little wet, and there are still some small drops of water on his face. His wet hair is pasted on his forehead, which looks like a kind of Another charm.

Cao Hairong nodded.

Xiao Zan seemed to hook the corner of his mouth, but it was not obvious. A complex look flashed in his eyes, but Cao Hairong didn't find it. Xiao Zan almost cheered up in an instant. He moved, shrugged his shoulders and moved his muscles and bones that hadn't moved for many days. Then he said to Cao Hairong, "go, change your clothes and have a haircut."

Cao Hairong's eyes were full of surprises. His face was full of smiles. He looked at Xiao Zan. Unexpectedly, his words really moved Xiao Zan. For a moment, he was a little angry. He quickly determined whether Xiao Zan really wanted to regroup, and even said incoherently, "Xiao... President Xiao, where are we going?"

Xiao Zan recovered his old figure in his eyes. A pair of bright eyes looked at Cao Hairong, then patted him on the shoulder, tilted his head, smiled and said, "return home!"

When these words came out of Xiao Zan's mouth, Xiao Zan felt magical. It was different from when he came to New York not long ago. He came to New York alone to heal his wounds. At that time, he just wanted to change the environment and let Tao Lele calm down. But after so many days, Xiao Zan became more and more aware of his heart, He loves Tao Lele, so Xiao Zan is full of fighting spirit when he returns home this time. He must get Tao Lele back!