Chapter Twenty-Eight: Hurtful Drinking Words

When the banquet was over, only four ladies were left at the table to stay awake, and the male compatriots were all wiped out and sent home by their respective drivers.

In order to create an opportunity for Yu Zhan, Xue Jiali arbitrarily ordered Cheng Nanwei's driver to send herself and another lady home, and she called her and Yu Zhan's former comrades-in-arms to send Cheng Nanwei and Yu Zhan home.

Of course, Cheng Nanwei did not have any memory of these circumstances later.

Cheng Nanwei lay on the bed, rubbing his temples with his eyes closed, trying to remember last night's Yiqiē, but the last memory only stayed on the wine table, and he didn't remember anything else.

He didn't know how he got home, and when he thought of this, he secretly scolded himself for being negligent and allowing himself to drink so much wine...

Cheng Nanwei thought of Cong Jiajia fiercely, I don't know what she would think when she saw her drunk self...

He thought of Cong Jiajia, and unconsciously reached out to the bed next to him to touch it, and all of a sudden, the tentacles were empty, and the person who slept like a pig in the past was not by his side...

Cheng Nanwei was startled, Ji Ling opened his eyes, and saw that the side was really empty, the bed and pillows were flat, and it looked like there was no one living at night, Cheng Nanwei suddenly sat up from the bed, turned his head and looked around, there was no Cong Jiajia in the bedroom.

He was in a hurry, jumped off the bed, ran out of the bedroom barefoot, and saw a small person curled up on the sofa, his nervous heart was relieved a little, and then, strode towards Cong Jiajia, because he was too anxious, he touched the small folding chair on the ground, and made a 'pop' sound, Cong Jiajia, who was sleeping on the sofa, moved, and opened his eyes.

Cheng Nanwei ran to Cong Jiajia, squatted down, and asked with concern, "Jiajia, why are you sleeping on the sofa?" Why don't you go to sleep in the bedroom? ”

Cong Jiajia woke up suddenly, a little dazed, she looked at the panicked Cheng Nanwei in front of her in a daze, and after a while, she remembered what happened last night, and a pain surged in her heart, she closed her eyes again, and said in a hoarse voice: "I watched TV late yesterday and was sleepy, so I fell asleep on the sofa." ”

Cheng Nanwei couldn't help but blame himself, Cong Jiajia often fell asleep on the sofa before, every time he slept late or returned late, he carried Cong Jiajia back to bed, but he drank too much last night and let Cong Jiajia sleep on the sofa all night.

"I'm sorry, I drank too much last night, and I didn't take care of you..."Cheng Nanwei rubbed Cong Jiajia's head, his handsome eyes were full of tenderness.

"It's okay, it's comfortable to sleep on the couch." Cong Jiajia closed her eyes, she didn't want to open her eyes to look at Cheng Nanwei now, and she didn't know what kind of expression to use to face him.

"How can you sleep comfortably on the sofa, come, I'll carry you to the bed inside to sleep..."Cheng Nanwei said, reaching out to hug Cong Jiajia.

Cong Jiajia suddenly bounced off the sofa as if she had been struck by electricity, and shook her head anxiously at Cheng Nanwei, "You don't need to hug me, I'll go to the bedroom by myself." She walked forward in a panic, her leg slammed into the hard corner of the marble coffee table, and a sharp pain came, and she fell to the ground with a thud.

"Jiajia..." Cheng Nanwei quickly pounced, helped Cong Jiajia up and sat on the sofa, he looked down at Cong Jiajia's exposed calves, and saw that a piece of skin was knocked off his knee, and blood was coming out, looking very hideous.

"Look at you, what's the hurry. So careless..."Cheng Nanwei scolded Cong Jiajia in distress and went to the chest of drawers to find a first-aid kit.

Cong Jiajia was angry with Cheng Nanwei in her heart, gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and didn't wait for Cheng Nanwei to get her first aid kit, and limped to the bedroom.

"Jiajia, you sit down quickly, your leg is injured..."Cheng Nanwei hurriedly stopped Cong Jiajia.

Cong Jiajia poured the corners of her mouth bitterly, and said stiffly: "A little injury, you don't need to wrap it, you still have to go to work, hurry up and wash up, I can take care of myself." ”

"You can take care of yourself and crash yourself like this..."Cheng Nanwei was unhappy, and picked up Cong Jiajia strongly, entered the bedroom, carefully put her on the bed, and then squatted down, skillfully disinfecting and bandaging Cong Jiajia's wounds, and the painful Cong Jiajia grinned.

Cheng Nanwei quickly treated the knee injury for Cong Jiajia, his eyes unintentionally slid down, and when he saw the bruises on her calves, he couldn't help frowning, and looked up at Cong Jiajia questioningly, "How did you get this leg?" When did you get hurt? ”

As soon as Cong Jiajia bumped into Cheng Nanwei's scorching gaze, she unconsciously turned her head away, and casually thought of an excuse, "I went downstairs the day before yesterday and accidentally fell in the park." ”

Cheng Nanwei sighed, stood up, and hugged Cong Jiajia into his arms, "Little girl, you must take care of yourself in the future, otherwise I will worry about you in the unit." ”

Hypocrisy.........

Cong Jiajia hid in Cheng Nanwei's arms and pouted, and then pushed Cheng Nanwei, "Hurry up and go to wash, otherwise I'll be late for work, and I'll sleep again..."

Cheng Nanwei still has something to say to Cong Jiajia, about last night's party, he raised his wrist to look at his watch, and saw that it was really too late, so he let Cong Jiajia lie down and sleep, he went to wash, and then hurried to make breakfast for Cong Jiajia, he didn't even have time to eat breakfast, so he hurriedly prepared to go to work.

Cong Jiajia was lying on the bed with her back to Cheng Nanwei, her eyes closed, but she didn't feel sleepy, before Cheng Nanwei left, she came in to cover her with a quilt, lowered her head and kissed her face gently, for a moment, she was about to be moved by his warmth, she almost threw herself into his arms and cried loudly, telling him about her grievances and troubles, but when she thought of Cheng Nanwei shouting Yu Zhan's name in a daze, she couldn't help it.

Finally, hearing the footsteps of Cheng Nanwei leaving, and the sound of the door closing, Cong Jiajia couldn't hold back anymore, and lay on the bed and cried.

She doesn't know why she is so sad, so sad, obviously she has decided to leave Cheng Nanwei, his current appearance is actually in line with her heart, if he doesn't love himself so much, she can love him a little less, be less nostalgic for him, and go without worry, but she just wants to cry.

Cong Jiajia sobbed and cried for a while, the phone in her hand rang, she picked it up and saw that it was Bai Yanyan calling, she tried her best to stop the grief, pulled her nightgown to wipe away her tears, and picked up the phone.

"Jiajia, I came back from a business trip, the company was kind and gave me a day off, did your old Cheng allow you to go out? Can you walk the streets with me? Bai Yanyan was in a good mood and had a hearty voice.

"He won't let me go out, I can't walk around the streets with you." Cong Jiajia didn't want to see Bai Yanyan for the time being, her love had not been adjusted yet, she was afraid that she would not be able to help but ask Bai Yanyan about her body, since Bai Yanyan and they all wanted to hide it and coax themselves, she would follow her wishes.

"What's wrong with you? How does it sound like this? Bai Yanyan sensitively heard Cong Jiajia's voice wrong.

"I just woke up, and I had a cold last night, like I was going to catch a cold." Cong Jiajia's nasal voice was thick.

Bai Yanyan heard that Cong Jiajia was going to catch a cold, but she didn't dare to beckon her to go out to play, Cheng Nanwei was very precious Cong Jiajia, if Cong Jiajia was seriously ill because of going out with herself, it would be bad, "Jiajia, you have a cold, let's take care of it at home, I'll go to see you in the afternoon." ”

"Yes." Cong Jiajia was not in the mood to chat with Bai Yanyan, she quickly hung up the phone.

Cong Jiajia just hung up the phone, and another call came in, she thought it was Bai Yanyan, picked up the phone and saw that it was Song Chenfei, she was upset and in a bad mood, so she hung up the phone casually.

Song Chenfei came in again, and Cong Jiajia hung up again.

After a few minutes, Song Chenfei sent a text message from there, "I'm downstairs at your house, I have something important to talk to you about, if you don't go downstairs, I'll go upstairs immediately." ”

This cripple ran downstairs to his house...

Cong Jiajia couldn't believe it, she ran to the window and looked down, and sure enough, she saw Song Chenfei standing downstairs in her house on crutches, leaning on the flower bed, looking up.

Isn't this guy crazy, what are you doing here with a limp...

Cong Jiajia knew Song Chenfei's stubbornness, she could only hold her breath, wash quickly, grab a piece of clothing casually and run downstairs.

Although Song Chenfei was lame and on crutches, it still did not affect his charming charm, his beautiful face was still up, looking at the window of the Cheng family, until he heard Cong Jiajia's hurried footsteps, he turned his face and looked at Cong Jiajia who was getting closer and closer.

"Why are you here? Your leg injury is still not healed, what are you running around? Cong Jiajia walked up to Song Chenfei, frowned, and looked at Song Chenfei impatiently.

Song Chenfei's handsome face drooped slightly, and she looked at Cong Jiajia with regret, she looked even thinner than a few days ago, her eyes seemed to be sunken, and she seemed to have just cried, her eyes were slightly swollen, her eyes were dim, and she looked extremely haggard.

He felt unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart, and asked softly, "Your children, are you really gone?" ”

Cong Jiajia's heart was shocked, and then she understood why Song Chenfei ignored her lame leg and suddenly ran downstairs to her house, no matter who it was, when it came to the lost child, Cong Jiajia's heart hurt as if she was poked by a knife.

She looked down at her flat abdomen, wide placket, and inevitably felt sad in her heart, if the child was still there, she should wear a maternity dress now, strolling downstairs with a big belly, enjoying her husband's meticulous care...

Thinking of her husband, Cong Jiajia didn't feel even more sad, she choked up, and nodded to Song Chenfei, "Well, the child is gone." ”

Looking down from Song Chenfei's point of view, you can see Cong Jiajia's long eyelashes trembling gently, and you can see her emaciated shoulders and slender neck, standing in front of him, as if she is extremely fragile.

Song Chenfei's eyes were dark, with tears faintly, full of remorse and self-blame, he apologized to Cong Jiajia hoarsely, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's me who caused you to lose your child." ”

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