Chapter 394: I'm a Bastard

"Smack!" Qiao only slapped him hard, directly slamming it into Li Yeting's face.

Li Yeting bit her movements and stopped for a moment.

Qiao Wei looked at his face close at hand, looked at the anger hidden in his eyes, and instantly regretted it.

She hit hard, and there was a hot pain in her palm, but in fact, she just wanted Li Yeting to let go of her, she felt that his brain was not sober and irrational now.

Li Yeting licked the corner of his mouth that was the only place that was broken by Qiao, and a faint sweet smell spread in his mouth.

"Did you hit me for him, or did you push me away?" He took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked softly.

"He's your eldest brother, why should I beat you for him?" Joe only gritted his teeth and asked him rhetorically.

Didn't he think his question was funny?

Joe is the only one who really doesn't understand.

Li Yeting's eyes flickered a few times.

Lu Zhe is the only right thing to care about Qiao, what is wrong is to care too much. Once this is over, it's wrong.

What he cares about is that Lu Zhe has gone too far.

But because Qiao was the only one who didn't understand, he wouldn't say it clearly, and the eldest brother, whom he had always respected, was actually interested in his woman.

He was curious to know when it started.

At this time, Qiao Weiwei suddenly had a burst of acid reflux in her stomach, she pushed Li Yeting away, turned around and threw herself on the edge of the toilet, and vomited.

Joe's only amount of alcohol is really average, so he always restrains himself when he drinks, and he will definitely stop when he is slightly drunk, and he has never vomited because of drinking.

At this moment, it was like something was burning in my stomach, and my headache was like it was about to explode, and my tears were falling uncontrollably while vomiting.

She is already so uncomfortable, Li Yeting still abuses her unreasonably, is she still human?

Li Yeting's hand reached out from behind, gently helping her to smooth her back through her clothes, Qiao only choked back tears, and pushed him away with his backhand.

It wasn't until his stomach was spit clean and he couldn't spit out a mouthful of water that Joe only stopped.

Li Yeting looked at her embarrassed appearance, sighed secretly, helped her take a cup of warm water, handed it to her mouth, and asked her to rinse her mouth.

Qiao Wei didn't open his mouth, pushed his hand away again, stood up with the pool on the side, and rinsed his mouth and wiped his face silently with his back to Li Yeting.

It took a while for a while to ease up.

Li Yeting lowered his eyes and looked at her with a stubborn look, and with a slightly aggrieved look, he pulled out a dry towel and came over to help her wipe the water stains on her face.

Qiao Weiwei immediately turned his face away and didn't let him touch it.

Li Yeting sighed again, reached out and hugged her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said softly, "It's my fault." ”

Joe was buried quietly in his arms and didn't push him away again.

"You're such a bastard, Liye Ting." After a while, he gently sucked his nose and choked up softly.

"It's not a matter of a day or two that I'm a bastard." Li Yeting caressed the back of her head in distress, and then lowered his head and kissed Qiao's only forehead.

Although it was the first time that Li Yeting had apologized to her when both of them were sober, Qiao Yuwei still couldn't help but feel cold and uncomfortable.

Under the influence of alcohol, the tears could not be controlled at all, and they rolled out.

Li Yeting saw her crying fiercely, and then felt that he was a bastard, he was venting his own and other people's mistakes to Qiao Wei's head.

"I was really wrong." He carried Joe to a chair beside him, and continued to coax her in a rare whisper.

However, the more he coaxed, the more fierce Joe's tears fell, and he closed his eyes and ignored him.

Li Yeting saw her crying so much that the tip of her nose was red, and she was distressed and pitiful to her, so she couldn't help but bow her head and kiss her red and swollen eyelids, the tip of her nose, and her red and swollen lips.