Luo Yu tossed and turned in bed for a long time, but still couldn't sleep, so he was going to go downstairs to drink some water and sit for a while.

She went out, and as soon as she reached the stairs, she heard something that seemed to be something in the living room downstairs, very slight, as if it was just her delusion.

The security measures here are very good, there is no possibility of any thieves, could it be that there are rats or cockroaches in the house?

Luo Yu slowly walked down along the faint light from the wall lamp.

She followed the sound and came to the wine store.

Then, she saw a scene that shocked her.

Zhao Xianglu leaned on the wheelchair, as if he couldn't exert any strength in his whole body, and the whole person was soft.

He carried a goblet in his hand, and there was a little residual red wine in it.

And on the carpet beside him, there was a bottle of wine that had bottomed out.

Oh my God, was he so shocked that he ran to drink without regard for his body?

Luo Yu suddenly regretted that he couldn't slap himself.

She hurriedly ran over, took the wine glass from his hand, and pushed him to the elevator.

Zhao Xianglu kept his eyes closed, and he didn't know what to do.

Finally entered the bedroom.

Luo Yu pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed, and after the wheelchair rose to the height of the bed, he pushed him onto the bed with great effort.

Finally let him lie down, Luo Yu was also tired and sweaty, and his palms were faintly painful.

Looking at Zhao Xianglu's drunken face and red appearance, Luo Yu frowned, I don't know what kind of effect this wine will have on his wounds?

She was about to get up and call the doctor to ask if it mattered, when suddenly a hand came from behind her, put her arms around her waist, and with a force back, she fell to his side with a thud.

Zhao Xianglu's other hand immediately reached over and put it on her waist, and at the same time, his face also got closer, and rubbed his nose on her cheek affectionately.

He rushed over with the fiery breath of the aroma of wine, and the muscles of Luo Yu's whole body stiffened in an instant.

Her heart was beating wildly at the rate of a 100-meter race, and her whole face was red to the base of her neck.

Reason told her that she should push him away, but emotion made it impossible for her to exert even half of her strength.

She felt the warmth of his embrace almost greedily, and even closed her eyes a little intoxicated.

However, at this time, Zhao Xianglu said in a daze: "Wild goose...... I miss you so much. ”

Luo Yu's boiling blood froze again in a second.

She opened her eyes and turned to look at him.

His eyes were still closed, but his eyelashes were trembling slightly, and he shouted over and over again, "Goose...... Goose ......"

His call was like a sharp dagger, piercing deep into Luo Yu's heart, and his whole heart was twitching in pain.

Tears streamed down the corners of her eyes.

She was in pain and desperate.

Why, why has it been so long, she has even told him the truth, and he still can't forget Nanyan?

She tried to push his hand away, but his force was too great for her to push.

"Zhao Xianglu!" Luo Yu was angry and aggrieved, "Take your hand away and let me go!" she cried.

Zhao Xianglu opened his eyes in a daze, but he didn't recognize her, he reached out to touch her face: "Yanzi, why are you crying?"

Luo Yu cried even more fiercely: "Zhao Xianglu, you can see clearly, I'm not Nanyan! You go away! I hate you!"

Zhao Xianglu shook his head and hugged him tighter: "Yanzi, don't be angry......

Luo Yu's tears were like rain, struggling desperately.

Zhao Xianglu suddenly stiffened, gasped, and then covered his chest in pain.

When Luo Yu saw that he had injured him by mistake, he was also stunned: "Zhao Xianglu, what's wrong with you, is the wound painful again?"

Zhao Xianglu smiled, and he hugged her tighter into his arms: "With you, I won't hurt." ”

Luo Yu closed his eyes in pain.

Zhao Xianglu lowered his head to find her lips and wanted to kiss her.

How many times has Luo Yu dreamed of being able to be hugged and kissed by him so gently.

But at the moment, there was only pain in her heart.

She would rather never be with Zhao Xianglu than face such a scene.

She turned her face away from him.

Zhao Xianglu thought that the "Nanyan" in his arms was shy, so he chuckled, held her face, and kissed her involuntarily.

Zhao Xianglu is experienced in a hundred battles, and his kissing skills are very skillful, but in a few minutes, Luo Yu was confused by his kiss, and the whole person didn't know what day it was......

Zhao Xianglu didn't do anything further to her.

Because the night was too deep, the two kissed each other, and gradually fell asleep together.

The next morning, when Zhao Xianglu woke up, what he saw was the face of Luo Yu, who was tightly embraced in his arms.

He was taken aback, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and then hesitantly lifted the quilt.

When he saw Luo Yu wearing a nightdress, he gasped in horror.

Skirts are most convenient when doing certain things...... He had no memory of what had happened last night, except for the one who went downstairs to drink......

God, could he have done anything to Luo Yu after drinking...... Things, right?

Zhao Xianglu felt that his head was big.

While he was thinking about what to do, Luo Yu slowly opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other.

Zhao Xianglu smiled awkwardly: "Morning, Xiaoyu." ”

Who knew that Luo Yu's eyes quickly turned red, and tears appeared in her eyes, and she cried.

It didn't matter if she cried, Zhao Xianglu was even more panicked.

Why is she still crying? Is this proof that he really did something to her?

Zhao Xianglu has not spent the night with different women.

But Luo Yu is different.

Luo Yu is a girl who grew up with him since childhood, such a girl, suddenly lying on his pillow, how can he not panic?

He hurriedly pulled out a tissue from the side and handed it to her, and said uneasily: "Xiaoyu, don't cry...... I, I'll be responsible for you. ”

He thought that Luo Yu, who had always liked him, would stop crying after hearing this.

Unexpectedly, when Luo Yu heard this, he glared at him viciously, got up and ran away quickly.

Leaving Zhao Xianglu alone and lying in place, not knowing what to do next.

With this little episode, Zhao Xianglu couldn't care about being sad and sad about Nanyan's true face.

After getting up and waiting for him to wash up, the servant asked, "Mr. Zhao, what do you want for breakfast?"

Obviously, he listened to Luo Yu's instructions and was ready to bring him breakfast.

Zhao Xianglu pondered: "I'll go down and eat with them." ”

If something like this happens, it would be really too bastard to blindly run away from it again.

He had to go down in person, face Luo Yu generously, and take responsibility for her.

Luo Yu at this moment.