Chapter Twenty-Four: Possessive
Speaking of this, Zhang Xuan looked so tired, his right elbow trembled slightly on the living room table, and he held his forehead with his hand and lowered his head as if he didn't want to discuss.
Zhang He may have been particularly ashen and ownerless because of Zhang Xuan's sentence just now, "Do you have to wait until I die?"
Xiao Fei'er obviously saw that Zhang He was repeatedly pondering whether his father was angry or what was hidden behind his words. Although he knew the truth about Zhang Xuan's forced marriage, he didn't have the idea of marrying Zhang He in his heart, and Zhang He's tough attitude really made Concubine Xiao breathe.
At this time, an embarrassing dullness hit the three-person room.
Concubine Xiao first broke the awkward atmosphere and said to Zhang Xuan with a smile, "Uncle, now you two are angry, and no one will let anyone." It's better to talk about marriage another day! ”
When the words fell, Zhang Xuan raised his eyes and looked at Concubine Xiao.
He frowned, thinking that Concubine Xiao was right, his son knew better than anyone else Zhang He's stubborn temper, just like the principle of a spring, if it is strong, it will be weak, and if it is weak, it will be strong, and he can still take care of himself with his current condition, and if he pulls Zhang He's nerves tightly, his stubbornness like a spring will naturally relax.
The hall echoed with Zhang Xuan's unquestionable command, "I can not talk about marriage now, I also told you two before, give me the answer I want in half a month." ”
"Dad!"
is still the tough attitude of his father that Zhang He expected, and his already expressionless handsome face is getting colder and colder.
"Needless to say, you can send your girlfriend home."
"Dad is sleepy and wants to rest."
Zhang Xuan got up as soon as he finished speaking, leaving the sight of the two without looking back.
At this time, Zhang He sat down on the sofa behind him, and he rubbed his eyebrows in disappointment.
Seeing this, Concubine Xiao sat down next to Zhang He and then sighed deeply and said, "Zhang He, I believe that my uncle must have his own reasons for doing this. You don't have any mental pressure. ”
"Let's communicate with my uncle well, I'm sure we can convince him, right?"
Zhang He looked at Concubine Xiao in astonishment, and randomly raised that evil smile, "Concubine, how do you feel like you are a different person today?" ”
"Do I have one?" Xiao Fei'er asked suspiciously.
"Yes."
Zhang He nodded, then turned around and stopped Concubine Xiao with both hands.
Concubine Xiao was stunned, she was tightly imprisoned by Zhang He's strong arms in his strong arms, and smelled the faint smell of cologne in Zhang He's black and white striped shirt.
Zhang He's gentle words came from above his head, "Do you know why I have to stop my dad from forcing marriage so strongly?
"Why!"
"Because I love you too much."
Concubine Xiao, who was leaning on Zhang He's arms, trembled when she heard this, and her expression was stunned, but her seemingly romantic words made Concubine Xiao feel that Zhang He was so dangerous.
When Concubine Xiao wanted to speak, Zhang He spoke first, "Concubine Er accompanied me to the Dust Pub to drink at the bar, my brain is very messy today, very messy!" ”
Concubine Xiao was silent for a long time, and then nodded with complicated eyes.
Zhang He let go of his arms around Xiao Fei'er, and then the two drove to Chenfei Pub.
When the waiter saw Xiao Fei'er, who was a star, he said excitedly, "Xiao Fei'er, I'm your loyal fan, can you sign me?" ”
Xiao Fei'er smiled lightly, took a pen he handed over, and left a signature of her own on his brand-new overalls.
After signing the name, Zhang He asked the waiter, "Is there any room in the private room of the Dusty Pub?" ”
"Sir, you came at the right time, and the high-level VIP 520 room was just evacuated within a minute of your absence."
When she heard that it was room 520, Concubine Xiao was stunned.
It is this room, the bearer Haochen's kindness to the concubine, and his confession that day seems to still echo in his ears, "The 520s means I love you." ”
In a trance, Zhang He said indifferently to the waiter.
"Okay, sir, and idols, come with me to the front desk to settle the bill."
Zhang He grabbed Xiao Fei'er's left hand, Xiao Fei'er came back to her senses in astonishment, and Zhang He hurriedly asked when she saw Xiao Fei'er looking unrelenting. "Concubine, are you alright?"
"No, it's fine."
The two came to the front desk and settled the bill, and the waiter led the two to the room of 520.
As soon as Xiao Fei'er entered the door, her eyes seemed to see the familiar handsome shadow of 1.83 meters standing in front not far from her, but she was shaking her mind and saw that there was no figure of Wu Haochen in the room, and it was even more impossible to have the LOVE five English carefully placed with roses for herself.
The corners of Xiao Fei'er's mouth showed a touch of self-deprecation, and then sat down on a set of high-end pink floor-to-ceiling sofas in three meters near the line of sight.
Zhang He just finished ordering the amount of wine to be drunk and some other things to eat with the waiter, and then his eyes fell directly on Xiao Fei'er's soulless beauty.
Zhang He came to Concubine Xiao and sat down, "What's wrong with you, Concubine?" ”
"I didn't think so!" Concubine Xiao let go of Zhang He's concerned eyes with a weak heart.
At this moment, three waiters pushed the dining cart into the room, and then respectfully placed the things that Zhang He had ordered on the rectangular table in front of the two.
More than a dozen bottles of high-strength vodka, and two bottles of 50-year-old premium wine.
Concubine Xiao was stunned, Zhang He was going to be drunk like mud at this time!
The waiter who had already put the things away pushed the dining cart away, and Xiao Fei'er asked Zhang He silently.
"Zhang He, are you burning out your brain or which of your nerves is wrong, order such a high concentration of wine, vodka is at least 100 degrees or more, and you still order more than a dozen bottles of old brother, don't you have an announcement tomorrow?"
"Concubine, I have an announcement tomorrow, but I want to get drunk so that I don't have to see so clearly, don't stop me!"
Zhang He first picked up a bottle of vodka in front of him and poured it into his stomach violently, and Concubine Xiao on the side frowned and watched Zhang He drink bottle after bottle without control.
Finally, when Jang Hyuk finished the fifth bottle of vodka and was about to pick up the sixth, his face turned red and he vomited uncomfortably.
Seeing this, Concubine Xiao hurriedly patted his wide back with her hand, and a pungent smell of wine filled the room.
After Zhang He vomited, Rong slumped on the sofa a little softly, Xiao Fei'er helplessly called the waiter to clean up the things in the room, and after a while, the mess was cleaned up, Xiao Fei'er helped Zhang He and walked to a pink bed in the room.
Zhang He, who was leaning low on Concubine Xiao'er's right shoulder, kept muttering, "Wine, don't take it away!" I haven't had enough yet! ”
"Concubine, you said you wanted to drink with me."
Xiao Fei'er replied helplessly, "Zhang He, you are drunk." “
"I'm not drunk, I can still drink!"
"I'm not drunk!"
"Okay, you're not drunk"
Finally, Concubine Xiao helped Zhang He to the bedside, and she said like a child, "Zhang He is fine, you should go to bed." ”
At this moment, Zhang He's whole center of gravity fell in the direction of the bed, and the two of them followed on the bed.
An indescribable ambiguous atmosphere surrounded the two, Xiao Fei'er was pressed under Zhang He and couldn't move, Xiao Fei'er wanted to push away the drunk Zhang He, but the dead Zhang He Xiao Fei'er couldn't push away at all.
Helplessly, Concubine Xiao called softly. "Zhang He, Zhang He, you are pressing me."
"Zhang He, get up!"
"Shh
Zhang He, who was pressed on the concubine'er, woke up, and made a "shhh" gesture with his hand in the confusion under his eyes, his warm and warm breath came to his face, and Xiao Fei'er swallowed her saliva unnaturally.
Zhang He's face slowly put down in front of Xiao Fei'er, and just when Zhang He's lips were attached to Xiao Fei'er, Xiao Fei'er turned her head to the side in displeasure, Zhang He's face seemed to be a little cold, and then she wanted to bow her head and kiss the person under her.
Looking at the evasive Concubine Xiao Zhang He was annoyed, he seemed to be crazy and desperately tore the clothes of the people under him.
Frightened by Zhang He's seemingly crazy behavior, Xiao Fei'er slapped Zhang He with a panicked face to make him sober up.
With a "hiss", Xiao Fei'er's shirt was torn, and Xiao Fei'er hurriedly used her hands to stop Zhang He's further behavior.
Zhang He's possessiveness became stronger and stronger, and he accurately held Xiao Fei'er's palm and kissed Xiao Fei'er's lips with punishment.
Concubine Xiao struggled at first, but in the end she let Zhang He kiss her.
Those two lines of desperate tears were hot, and at this time, Zhang He stopped his crazy behavior, and a cold light burst out in his sharp black eyes.
He stared at Concubine Xiao for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "You don't love me? ”
The people under him were silent, just looked at him with anger in their eyes, Zhang He snorted coldly, and then turned over sideways and carried Concubine Xiao who was lying flat on his back.
Then came his indifferent voice, "You go, I want to be quiet." ”