Several colleagues were criticizing there. Ruan zhixia felt a little uncomfortable after listening to them.

She had a grudge against mousse.

Damn mousse, megalomaniac!

A hateful capitalist.

Who does he think he is!

Hum! Hum! Hum!

Ruan zhixia, holding a pen in his hand, poked fiercely, as if the book was mousse himself. He wanted to poke him into a sieve.

…… night.

In the night club.

Leng Shaoqian looks at the corner, holding a wine bottle, and constantly intoxicates his Sima Han. His eyes are about to fall out.

He reached out to grab the wine bottle of Si Mu Han, and said, "lying trough, I said third brother, you don't drink like this!"

"Are you going to pour yourself into the hospital?"

"Give it to me!"

Division evening cold a push away Leng Shaoqian, a strong irrigation himself.

As soon as he remembered the picture of the little woman kneeling on the ground, holding back tears to pick up the design draft, he would like to kill himself.

That's his woman.

How could he do that to her?

But when I think of her, she works so hard because she designs clothes for other men.

Even because he was good at interrupting her, if he wanted to take her back to sleep, she would have to sleep with her, so he was jealous.

For the sake of a strange man's design, she even wants to share a room with herself!

Besides, he didn't wear the clothes she designed!

Why design for other men first?

Even if that man is himself!

But at that time, he was just mousse, a stranger to her.

He was deeply envious, envious of her for other 'men' so attentive to draw the manuscript!

She was angry that she was going to sleep with herself because of the broken design draft.

Si Muhan kept pouring himself, trying to paralyze his nerves with alcohol.

He held his chest in one hand and felt uncomfortable.

Hurt the little woman's heart, but the pain in his heart.

He didn't even have the courage to go back and face the little woman.

He was afraid to see her crying under the covers.

Leng Shaoqian was pushed aside and didn't stop him.

Just looking at Si Mu Han's crazy drinking.

He frowned higher and higher.

What's going on?

Since this morning, his third brother has been making cold air, and now he even wants to get drunk.

The world is crazy.

For more than half a year, because of the treatment, the third brother has almost never been drinking and even smoking.

But since he married the girl of Ruan family, his third brother not only smoked, but also drank too much now!

That woman is poisonous!

He good three elder brothers, Leng is made by her like this!

Leng Shaoqian hasn't met Ruan zhixia himself, but he is dissatisfied with her first.

……

The cold war lasted half a month.

Ruan zhixia had never felt so uncomfortable as today.

The images of being humiliated by mousse during the day are vivid.

She missed Si Muhan and wanted to hold him.

Ruan zhixia is sitting on the bed in her bedroom. She doesn't go to the guest room again tonight.

Think of Si Mu Han coming back, explain well.

But she waited and waited until ten o'clock, and Sima Han didn't come back.

She was worried and worried.

I've been with Si Muhan for so long. He's never been back so late.

Even in the half month of the cold war, he never did.

She couldn't help thinking of the scene when she was besieged before and worried about whether something had happened to him.

She quickly gets up, reaches out her hand to take the mobile phone from the bedside table, and makes a call to Si Muhan.

There's a cold voice from the other end of the phone.

Ruan zhixia is more upset.

She quickly got out of bed, wearing slippers, and went downstairs to find Lin Ma's number.

Just as she walked out of the bedroom, the door of the hall was pushed open from the outside, and then she saw Guan Yan push Si Muhan in.

Guan Yan didn't expect that Ruan zhixia would be outside the hall, looking at the appearance of going out in cotton slippers and robes. He couldn't help asking:

"young lady, are you going out so late?"

Ruan zhixia shook his head, "No."

Then she looked at Si Mu Han in the wheelchair. Her cheeks were red and her ears were red. She said, "what's wrong with him?"

Guan Yan sighed, "I don't know what the young master is mad about. He has drunk himself."

Ruan zhixia's heart suddenly hurt when she heard that. She lowered her eyes and looked at Si Muhan, who was already drunk and unconscious in the wheelchair. She said, "it's late. You can go down and have a rest. I'll come. "Then she took the wheelchair on her own initiative.

Guan Yan nodded, retreated, and took the door of the hall with him.

After the door is closed, Ruan zhixia pushes Si Mu Han into the bedroom.

As soon as she squatted down, the pungent smell of wine came to her face.

She couldn't help frowning, reached out and patted Si Muhan's face, and asked, "Si Muhan, can you hear me?"

Si Mu Han opened his eyes vaguely and held her hand on his face. "Little thing, who are you?"

He seems to have lost consciousness.

I can't even recognize her.

Ruan knew that Xia was angry and helpless.

Learning from the tone that Si Mu Han usually used to tell her, she also followed suit, lifted his chin and said:

"good, I'm your wife, are you obedient?"

The division evening cold wants to also don't want to of swing a head, "not good."

"Why not?"

Ruan zhixia frowned. It seems that he didn't expect that Si Mu Han was drunk and not so cute.

Si Mu Han tilted his head and thought about it seriously, then said, "you're not as good-looking as my wife."

Ruan Zhi vomited blood in the summer, and gently pinched the man's chin, "why don't I look better than your wife?"

Si Mu Han patted off her hand, supported her chin with his hand, then pointed to her nose and said, "my wife is fierce, you are so gentle, you are not her."

Ruan zhixiadun's eyes widened. She's fierce, isn't she?

Are you sure he's talking about her?

"My wife is fierce and lovely."

Ruan zhixia smokes at the corner of her mouth. She's fierce

Is she really mean to him?

She couldn't help reflecting.

But it's cute. What the hell is it?

The division evening cold suddenly gathered together to come over, serious of looking at her, "you fierce a see for me?"

“……”

Drunk Si Muhan is a wonderful flower.

Ruan zhixia decided not to worry about him.

"You smell so strong. I'll take you to the bath."

Division evening cold opened mouth, seem to want to refuse.

However, Ruan zhixia didn't give him the chance to refuse. He said, "don't refuse!"

The division evening cold suddenly looks like a small counsels the bag general drum mouth, the cheek help son drum drum drum, the dark Mou son is very aggrieved looking at her, "you fierce I!"

“……”

Ruan zhixia looks like a big man who is like a child. He almost can't help rubbing his face. How lovely!

This man is drunk, but there is some contrast.

It's very different from him, who has a cold face.

She felt that her mother's love had been aroused. She quickly gave a kiss on Si Mu Han's forehead and said, "well, I'll be gentle. I'm not fierce."

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