Xu Chenyu turned over and sat up, and pressed his aching temple.
Leng Yihuang looked at him: "What's wrong with you?"
"Seeing that idiot A Dong, I couldn't help but think of myself back then." However, Sheng Dong's fate was good, and there was still room for redemption if he regretted it, but he was left with endless regrets. During countless lonely nights, It's nothing but sadness.
Leng Yihuang knew exactly what he said, reached out and patted his shoulder: "Go home."
"For me, it's the same everywhere."
It didn't make any difference whether he was alone in the bar or he was still alone at home.
Leng Yihuang sighed softly, there is indeed no medicine for regret in this world, some things, no matter people or feelings, cannot stand the test of time, looking at Xu Chenyu's walking corpse now, he always reminds himself to cherish the present life .
After Leng Yihuang left, Xu Chenyu lay down on the sofa again. After an unknown amount of time, like every sleepless night, he took out a white medicine bottle from his arms, poured out two sleeping pills and swallowed it. Slowly fell asleep.
...
Leng Yihuang didn't drink much, and he was still sober when he got home. As soon as he entered the annex building, he asked the servant: "Where's Xiaomi?"
Knowing that she must have fallen asleep upstairs, he went upstairs a little lighter.
Gently unscrewing the door lock of the master bedroom, who knew that as soon as he opened the door and entered, Lin Xiaomi blinked a pair of big watery eyes, and was happily watching cartoons again.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" Leng Yihuang loosened his tie and threw herself on the bed, hugging her into his arms.
"Smelly!" Lin Xiaomi immediately covered his nose. Although he didn't drink much, he still smelled of alcohol.
Seeing her disgusted look, Leng Yihuang frowned delicately. His delicate little hands covered his palm-sized face. Now only two big eyes were showing, and those long eyelashes looked like two big eyes. A feather brushed against the tip of his heart, making him itchy.
After seeing Xu Chenyu and Sheng Dong, Leng Yihuang felt more and more that he was really living in a honeypot. Such a happy life was hard-won, and he must cherish it.
"Baby, we will always be together, and we will always live happily together like now, without quarrels or misunderstandings..."
Leng Yihuang wouldn't say such things normally, even though he was glib, but apart from teasing her, he never had such a temperament to say such emotional things.
I don't know what happened today, Lin Xiaomi looked at him in surprise, thinking he was drunk.
"Wife, do you think it's okay?" Leng Yihuang just made the most sincere confession, but Lin Xiaomi didn't give him any response, but looked at him with strange and inexplicable eyes, and he couldn't stop kissing her. With the back of his hand, he pestered her and asked.
Lin Xiaomi put her arms around his neck: "It's impossible not to quarrel for a lifetime, and you won't let me."
Leng Yihuang hugged her delicate body into his arms, and hearing her delicate voice, his heart softened in a mess: "Let me, I will let you."
"Okay, I wrote it down in my little notebook. If you quarrel with me before, be careful that I will bring up old accounts!"
Leng Yihuang smiled lowly, and couldn't help but leaned over to kiss her lips.
Lin Xiaomi disliked his strong alcohol taste, let him kiss him for a while, then pushed him: "You smoked the baby! Have you eaten tonight?"
When Sheng Dong and Xu Chenyu asked him to go out, Leng Yihuang hadn't eaten yet.
"I've eaten." In fact, he didn't eat, but it was so late, and he didn't want to trouble her, so he lied.
"Are you going to have a check-up soon? When will I go with you." Leng Yihuang changed the subject.
"Do you have time? I have an appointment with Xiaoxiao, let's go together."
"No matter how busy you are, there is still time to accompany my wife for the prenatal examination." Leng Yihuang bowed his head and kissed her again, then reluctantly let her go, took a change of pajamas and went into the bathroom.
Lin Xiaomi lay on the bed for a while, lifted the quilt, got up and went downstairs.
The servant on duty hurried up to greet her: "Young Madam, would you like some water?"
"I'll make some supper, you don't have to worry about me." Her stomach has passed the critical period now, and she can do things like cooking by herself.
Leng Yihuang came out of the shower and found that the woman on the bed was gone, and was about to open the door to go out to find her, when she came in with a bowl of dumplings in her hand.
"You cooked it? Who told you to do it, didn't you have a servant?" Leng Yihuang frowned immediately.
Lin Xiaomi knew that he had a problem with her hard work now.
But she's really not that fragile.
"I just want to cook it for you, okay?"
Leng Yihuang's heart was really distressed and sweet, a bowl of dumplings was eaten quickly, and the feeling of hunger disappeared immediately.
Lin Xiaomi yawned and felt a little sleepy, so she leaned under the quilt to watch him eat.
It is a kind of happiness to cook for the people you like.
Today, I don't know why he had such great feelings and said so many emotional things to her for the first time.
But she knows that to maintain a happy relationship, it is not enough for one person to pay unilaterally.
Her strength is so weak that she can't help him with other things at all, but she can still cook him a little supper and feed him.
...
Sheng Dong drank a little too much this night, his mind was still clear, but when he got out of the bar and the night breeze blew, his alcohol immediately picked up.
Fortunately, a guard drove him back.
Sheng Dong lay on the back seat of the car, thinking over and over in his mind, does he really like Wen Xiaoxiao? really like her
Back at Sheng's house, Sheng Dong staggered upstairs. The light in the bedroom was on, but he didn't see Wen Xiaoxiao.
Wen Xiaoxiao took a shower, walked out of the bathroom, and was wiping her hair with a towel, when she saw Sheng Dong come in at some point, leaning against the door and looking at her for a moment.
In the middle of the night, being stared at so directly by someone who appeared out of nowhere, Wen Xiaoxiao gasped in fright, and subconsciously threw the towel in her hand to the ground.
"Are you sick? What are you doing standing there? Can't you speak a word?" Wen Xiaoxiao was timid. She never dared to watch ghost movies since she was a child. Now she feels like living in a ghost story.
She got angry quickly and violently. In the past, Sheng Dong had already quarreled with her, but his reaction today was a bit strange.
He looked at her straight, as if he was not angry.
He suddenly stood up straight and walked towards her unsteadily. Before he got close, he could already smell the alcohol on his body.
To be honest, Wen Xiaoxiao was still a little afraid of him, and took two steps back, only to see his tall body suddenly squat down, pick up the towel she dropped on the ground, and hand it to her.
Wen Xiaoxiao was a little dumbfounded, looking at the man in front of him in surprise, wondering if he had taken the wrong medicine.
She took the towel and walked to the bed, wondering in her heart, her waist suddenly tightened! Suddenly being hugged from behind!