Chapter 225: A Lonely Man and a Widow
"Big pig's trotters, big pig's trotters!" Shen Zhiwei's little hand pulled Zhao Silan's face hard, feeling that she was about to be torn apart.
Zhao Silan wanted to break free, but he was afraid of hurting her, thinking that he was really cheap.
"That girl is just a female friend of mine, and the two of us are very simple and have nothing to do with each other." Zhao Silan explained aggrievedly.
"It's okay? Then why when I called you, she said you were in the shower and said what did you do with her? Shen Zhiwei asked drunkenly.
A few nights ago, Shen Zhiwei watched Zhao Silan send a woman to the hotel, and she never came out after that.
She couldn't resist her inner guess, and plucked up the courage to call him, but it was a woman who answered the phone, and said with a little ostentation, "He's taking a shower." β
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and Shen Zhiwei could guess what he had done with the woman with her feet.
At that time, a wave of anger filled her heart, and she wanted to rush to question her, but she didn't know what reason she should go.
"She was drunk, I took her to the hotel, she threw up, and then she threw up all over me, and I had no choice but to take a shower in it." Zhao Silan was very aggrieved,
He finally understood, where did Shen Zhiwei's inexplicable anger come from these days? But why did his friend do it?
"And then, after the shower?" Shen Zhiwei stared at him for a moment.
Zhao Silan really can't understand, whether this woman is drunk or not, how can her mind be so clear?
He didn't know that these questions had been circling in Shen Zhiwei's mind for a long time, and he didn't need to think about it at all, Switzerland could blurt it out.
"And then I'll be gone." Zhao Silan said aggrievedly.
"Really? You didn't lie to me? Shen Zhiwei didn't believe in authenticity.
"Of course, of course not." Zhao Silan immediately shook his head, he squinted, "Are you jealous?" β
With such a cognition, Zhao Silan was bubbling happily in his heart, and the whole sky was clear.
"What? Can't you? Shen Zhiwei was dizzy at this moment, and all her reactions were according to her own subconscious.
Hearing this, Zhao Silan couldn't control the smile on the corner of his mouth, and tried hard to control it, but it was all in vain.
A face was like Botox had been beaten too much, and Shen Zhiwei pursed her lips in disgust, "It's ugly." β
Zhao Silan was embarrassed, and lowered his eyes to look at the red lips that opened and closed, as if he was silently tempting.
Swallowing with difficulty, the aroma of her body crept into his nose and tickled his heart.
Kiss it, kiss it! A villain kept instructing in Zhao Silan's mind, making him breathe a little hard.
Glancing at Xu Qingyan, who was already drunk on the side, his heart was crossed, and he slowly moved forward a little.
Seeing that they were about to meet together, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Shen Zhixing walked in with an ugly face.
Zhao Silan immediately became a thief and quickly bounced away, but fortunately, Shen Zhixing's mind was all on Xu Qingyan and he didn't notice him.
Looking at Xu Qingyan, who was already drunk on the table, Shen Zhixing's face was a little ugly, "You don't know what to look at?" β
He can't even manage his own woman, where is he in the mood to care about her? It's just that he only dares to say it in his heart, and he doesn't dare to be positive.
Shen Zhixing stepped forward and was about to snatch the wine bottle in Xu Qingyan's hand, but who knew that Xu Qingyan suddenly made a fuss.
"Let go, it's mine, you're not allowed to touch it!" Xu Qingyan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Shen Zhixing in front of her had a few shadows in front of her.
Seeing that her head hurt, she pursed her lips in displeasure, "Don't move." β
"I didn't move." Shen Zhixing regretted it after saying it, what did he say to a drunk person?
As if she couldn't believe it, Xu Qingyan blinked, Shen Zhixing in front of her still existed, she reached out and pinched his face, "Why are you here?" Don't you have to accompany your fiancΓ©e? β
"I'll be with my wife." Shen Zhixing said in a deep voice, his voice full of depression.
"Am I your wife? Shen Zhixing, all the people are accusing me and accusing your son? I'm starting to wonder if I'm your wife anymore, and if the two of us have divorced a long time ago? Xu Qingyan said as he spoke, and tears fell.
"How can you do this to me? How can you leave with that woman in my arms? Xu Qingyan's voice trembled, "You don't let me go, and you want me to bear the unwarranted infamy, why?" β
The small fist hammered Shen Zhixing's chest, and in the past few days, she had been trying hard to pretend that she didn't care, but the pain in her heart had already made her almost out of breath.
The little fist rattled, but Shen Zhixing was like a nobody.
Usually, even when Xu Qingyan is sober, her strength is not enough, let alone that she is drunk.
Shen Zhixing didn't stop her, but also wanted her to vent, so as not to suffocate her body when she got it.
When she was almost out of venting, Shen Zhixing held her hand, "Don't fight, your hand will hurt in a while." β
The voice was full of concern, Xu Qingyan didn't know how she could completely dislove such a man.
"Shen Zhixing, you bastard, I hate you, I hate you!" Xu Qingyan cried like a tearful man, and his snot and tears were wiped on Shen Zhixing's expensive suit.
"Can you give me a little more time? I will definitely take care of everything so that you and Xiaotuanzi can go back in the open. Shen Zhixing said in a deep voice.
However, Xu Qingyan was drunk at this time, and she couldn't listen to what he said, so she cried vigorously, as if she was going to tear down the roof.
Shen Zhixing took her into his arms distressedly, caressed her back with his big hand, and comforted her silently.
After a long while, the woman in his arms was tired of crying and fell asleep directly in his arms.
Shen Zhixing lowered his eyes and sighed helplessly, fortunately her makeup today is not heavy, otherwise it would be ugly enough at this time.
Stretched out his hand and hugged her horizontally, took people out of the secret passage of the bar, and asked Zhao Silan to drive the two home.
Only then did he return to the bar and leave through the main entrance, looking at the car behind the body through the rearview mirror, his thin lips curling with a touch of coldness.
Looking at the green light not far away, he suddenly sped up and left the car far behind before the green light turned red.
The person in the car smashed the steering wheel in annoyance, and the horn made a screeching sound, "Master, the car is lost." β
Throwing off the car, Shen Zhixing suddenly hit the steering wheel, and the car drove towards the house where Xu Qingyan now lives.
Skillfully going upstairs, Shen Zhiwei's voice could still be heard at the door, and he took out the key to open the door and enter.