Chapter 202: No. 2 Qi Yue

At this moment, there is no brain space occupied by work, and Jing Xi's heart and mind are full of Qi Yue's appearance of shrinking in the corner of the sofa that night, sending fear signals to him, so that he was stimulated by Qi Yue to get drunk and sober, and the more sober he was, the more he wanted to drink.

He had never drunk so much wine in his life, but he couldn't control himself, and Qi Yue had come to this point, his mind was already confused, no matter how much he believed in the relationship he had cultivated with Qi Yue in the past year, Qi Yue was unwilling to open up to him...... What else was there between them that she couldn't share with him?

Jing Xi was angry and angry, got out of the car, quickly ran to the garbage can in the community and vomited for a while, vomiting all the alcohol and food he swallowed in his stomach tonight.

Mai Yanlin stood next to him in a hurry.

His appearance of fainting and collapsing has completely subverted the man who stood up to the sky and the earth that Mai Yanlin once knew.

He half-carried Jing Xi into the elevator and went upstairs.

The moment the door of Mai's house opened, the familiarity of home came to my face.

After dressing up, my cousin took the initiative to come.

Mai Yanlin was taken aback when she saw this sister again, and was shocked at her first glance, the pink dress and high-tied ponytail on her body were simply a copy of Qi Yue.

My cousin came over, didn't speak, helped Jing Xi to sit down on the sofa, took out the medicine box, disinfected it first, then applied medicine, and then bandaged it.

The disinfectant was rubbed against the wound on the back of his hand, and Jing Xi shrank in pain.

My cousin said softly: "It's a little painful, but this season, if you don't disinfect it, you're afraid of wound infection, so you can bear with it." ”

This voice, like the beginning of the jade flute, is graceful and clear, soft as silk, sweet as soaked honey, refreshing and intoxicating.

Jing Xi was drunk and not confused, he admitted that at this point, the alcohol was completely emitted in his body, his brain was sore and swollen, and his whole body was sore, but after listening to the girl's voice with some clear facial features in his eyes, he shook his head violently, recognizing whether he had hallucinations of Qi Yue in front of him because of his thoughts.

The girl patiently and meticulously bandaged his wound and instructed: "The wound must not be wet, it will be healed in a few days." ”

Jing Xi's low heart penetrated into her caring words, and a boundless smile flashed in Jun's eyes and pretty lips.

Jing Xi leaned limply on the sofa chair, listless and sad.

Mai Yanlin said: "Yueyue, go to the next bowl of noodles, all the things he ate have been spit out, I have to let him eat something hot quickly." ”

"Yueyue"?

"Yueyue"!

The voice, like the cry of an angel, was calling him.

Several people in the room were stunned.

The girl reacted, Mai Yanlin said it to her, and hurriedly ran into the kitchen, and after a while, she quickly cooked a bowl of pickled pepper-flavored instant noodles and brought it out.

The hot porcelain bowl is not hot, and the girl put it in Jing Xi's hand: "Eat something to warm your stomach, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable in the second half of the night." ”

Jing Xi didn't answer it with soft hands.

The girl blew away the hot air and fed it to his mouth.

What a familiar picture, such a warm scene, last year, the farm.

Jing Xi clearly remembered that Qi Yue was hurt by the two little ghosts of the Xi family, and he was worried that she would be weak, so he also ordered a bowl of noodles and fed her with his own hands.

Interacting with her rare husband and wife, he can immediately turn his worries into joy.

Jing Xi straightened his back, cheered up, and accepted the kindness sent by "Qi Yue", his stomach was empty at this moment, and he was really hungry.

When Jing Xi was eating noodles, the whole room was quiet, "Qi Yue" smiled while watching him eat, and when he finished eating, he took the initiative to take the dishes and go to the kitchen to clean them.

When he came out again, Mai Yanlin said, "Yueyue, you have a good chat with Jing Xi." He patted Jing Xi, "Tell Yueyue if you don't have any happiness in your heart, she is similar to your 'Kong Yinji'." ”

Taking advantage of the moment when Jing Xi fixed his eyes on Yueyue, Mai Yanlin turned into the bedroom next to him.

Interpreting Mengying has been hiding in the bedroom to observe, and at this moment, she pulled Mai Yanlin behind her, still revealing a hole in the door, and continued to observe.

Jing Xi had a headache and dizziness, he didn't want to move when he sat down, the noodles were full quickly, and he gradually became sleepy.

But "Qi Yue" is now, where can he sleep.

Where did this "Qi Yue" come from?

The girl moved a small bench and sat in front of him, dressed in a white dress, like a real angel, and approached him to greet him: "Can you tell me, what are you worried about?" If I do something wrong, you say it, I'll change it, okay? ”

With just such a soft murmur, Jing Xi's whole body was shaken, his heart was beating like a drum, and his blood was boiling.

Immediately, he was in high spirits, and slowly stretched out his hand and stroked her face.

The girl stiffened with some nervousness.

Like Qi Yue at the beginning, Jing Xi was separated by a few centimeters, caressing the girl's face that was like Qi Yue's essence in a void, and when all the negative energy was facing this face at the moment, he just wanted to take her into his arms.

Weakly, almost bottomlessly, he asked, "Are you bad?" ”

The girl was nervous but not afraid, kept her body still, and comforted him in the air: "Of course there is, I know that my cowardice, timidity, fear, and panic sometimes will hurt you if you gain or lose, I promise, in the future, I will correct it well, and be a wife who does not let you have any troubles." ”

Jing Xi jumped up from the sofa, and his outstretched right hand suddenly grabbed the back of the girl's head, and a strong force pushed her to the sofa, Jing Xi bowed down and lay above the girl, the girl leaned against the sofa, and Jing Xi also held the sofa with both hands, this action seemed to be about to come to a "wall knock".

And this is called couch dong.

Oh, my God!

Mak Yanlin in the room covered her mouth in surprise.

This cousin's psychological offensive is too powerful, and Jing Xi is in good spirits in two sentences, do you really want to kiss her as if she was Qi Yue?

He grabbed Xie Mengying's arm and whispered: "What should I do, this is one step closer, we are sinners through the ages, and so is your sister, Jing Xi is drunk, is she also drunk?" Why not resist? ”

Dream interpretation shook her head from the perspective of a girl: "How to resist?" Jing Xi and Qi Yue, each with their own charms, don't you see, when I told her earlier, she was so happy, even if it was just a temporary tutor, the object was Jing Xi, the prince of the business world, which girl would refuse? To be exact, what girl is not engaged? ”

"Then let's stop it quickly, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid I can't help it." Mak Yanlin was so anxious to open the door.

"Wait." Interpretation Mengying grabbed him, "Believe me, Jing Xi is very sober now, he didn't treat his sister as Qi Yue at all, take a look." ”

Mak Yanlin's eyes widened and he looked again.

The two people on the sofa, looking at each other, the girl's eyes were full of emotion, Jing Xi's eyes were full of joy and misty, the tip of the nose was ambiguous to the tip of the nose, and the girl said: "Everyone says that between husband and wife, it is a fight at the head of the bed and the end of the bed, no matter how much fault I have, for the sake of husband and wife, can you be more tolerant?" If you don't tell me, how will I know what I'm doing wrong, and what if I make you angry again? ”

Even though the girl is very attracted to Jing Xi, she knows her identity very well, except for verbally trying to stimulate him to say what is on her mind, in fact, she is still calm like a bystander.