Ghost husband knocks on the door at night: Obediently marry

The guests had almost left, and Xu Ziyu sat alone on the white wooden European-style dining chair, with his arms crossed and pressed against the table, his head buried so deeply in the gap between his arms.

The red wine, champagne and brandy on the table were all placed indiscriminately, and several bottles were knocked over, and the wine spread on the tablecloth, making it a mess.

Xu Ziyu was lying on the table, the wine had soaked his cuffs, but he didn't know it.

"Ah, it's Richard Hennessy!" Someone passed by, recognized the brandy bottle, and shook his head a little bit: "So many bottles cost hundreds of thousands, what a waste."

Cheng Moxun didn't understand alcohol, but she wasn't surprised at all.According to Xu Ziyu and Xu Jia's financial status, no matter how expensive things are, it seems that they are not enough for a fraction of their account.

Pushing Xu Ziyu, gently called his name twice.But there was no response at all.

Cheng Moxun had no choice but to pull Xu Ziyu up with all her strength, let him sit safely in the chair, and then pulled the napkin on the table to wipe his sleeves that were still dripping with wine.

"Xu Ziyu!" Shouted twice, and finally the man in front of him slightly opened his eyes, his misty pupils locked on her, causing her heart to tremble for no reason.

"We should go." Cheng Moxun threw away the napkin, undid his cufflinks, and the aroma of alcohol evaporated.

Xu Ziyu looked at her silently, then stood up suddenly, which startled Cheng Moxun.

But before Cheng Moxun could react, he lay unsteadily on Cheng Moxun's body again.

After the memory was over, Cheng Moxun still felt confused.

Looking at the empty wine bottles on the table, it doesn't look like he drank a lot.Is the alcohol content so high?

She tried to ask the servants present for help, but they all looked very busy and ignored her completely.

Uncle Tao, Yuanyuan, and Xu Jia, the host of the banquet, also disappeared.

The man next to him kept muttering, sometimes acting coquettishly and sometimes furiously.The tone changed so quickly that Cheng Moxun couldn't react to what he just said.

I don't know when Lan Baifeng left. When Cheng Moxun remembered him, he was no longer seen at the ball.

"Ah, I'm so tired." Cheng Moxun was a little out of breath, and Xu Ziyu suddenly put his arms around her neck, his cheeks pressed against hers, and the scent of brandy lingered between their nostrils.

Feeling the uncontrolled beating of the heart, Cheng Moxun tried his best not to look at Xu Ziyu sideways.

She waved to the secretary, beckoning to come over and help.

Behind Cheng Moxun, Yuanyuan secretly waved her hand to the secretary, telling her not to move.

The secretary didn't understand at first, then she looked at Xu Ziyu again.When Cheng Moxun was not paying attention, Xu Ziyu opened his eyes slightly and smiled at her.

Suddenly realized, the secretary was standing by the back door of the car, watching Cheng Moxun dragging Xu Ziyu to the side of the car with leisure.

"I'm exhausted!" Cheng Moxun became ruthless, and wanted to throw Xu Ziyu into the car.Unexpectedly, her center of gravity was unstable, and she was pulled by Xu Ziyu and fell into the carriage.

Xu Ziyu looked up and put his arms around her, feeling extremely happy.

Before Cheng Moxun got up, Xu Ziyu turned around slightly with her in his arms, and both of them got into the car completely.

The secretary closed the car door and sat in the co-pilot's seat.Turning his head towards Yuanyuan and nodding to express his politeness, he asked the driver to start the car.

The black stretched limousine disappeared at the end of sight.

Uncle Tao will temporarily stay in this villa tonight because he has not yet finished talking about business with Xu Jia.

Yuanyuan rubbed her nose, she tugged at the ill-fitting dress, her eyes filled with indelible sadness.

Still facing the direction Cheng Moxun left, she asked the bodyguard beside her, "Any news from City C?"

"Miss Hui, no." One of the bodyguards hesitated after answering, and he didn't finish his sentence.

"What else?" Although he didn't turn his head, he felt the indecision of the people behind him.Yuanyuan was unusually calm: "Tell me everything."

"The person Miss asked us to monitor... seems to have accepted the engagement." Looking at the slightly trembling figure in front of him, the bodyguard cursed himself for revealing his tone.

The other bodyguard looked at him helplessly. With Miss Yuanyuan's brains, who could fool her?
Yuanyuan turned and walked from between the two bodyguards to the villa without saying a word.

"Xu Ziyu, be sober!" Looking at Xu Ziyu, who was lying on the sofa, drunk like mud, Cheng Moxun boldly patted his face: "Can you hear me?"

"Yes..." Xu Ziyu frowned, but refused to open his eyes, and only answered with his head down, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

"Then listen to me!" Cheng Moxun squatted down, the car suddenly slowed down, and the buffer was a bit rough, and she took advantage of the opportunity to climb onto Xu Ziyu's legs.

"Ouch..." Cheng Moxun rubbed his face, feeling a little uncomfortable on the skin, so he found a wet tissue box from the small shelf beside him.

Without hesitation, he took out a few sheets, and wiped off the makeup on his face in threes and fives.

As soon as he raised his head, he met Xu Ziyu's dark eyes, which seemed to be flickering with some kind of light, which looked chaotic yet terrifyingly clear.

"You..." Cheng Moxun stared at him blankly, something seemed wrong.

Xu Ziyu smiled at her, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, as if something deeper was hidden inside.

"Aren't you drunk?" Finally noticed, Xu Ziyu looked very sober at this moment.Cheng Moxun subconsciously moved his body back.

"Don't you have something to say?" Xu Ziyu suddenly half-lyed on the sofa lazily, stretched his waist: "My head hurts..."

"You lied to me?" Cheng Moxun's eyes widened: "I worked so hard to carry you into the car..."

"What are you talking about?" Xu Ziyu narrowed his eyes innocently, and yelled dissatisfiedly: "My head hurts, my head hurts." As he spoke, he really covered his head, looking extremely uncomfortable.

Symptoms of a hangover?
Is he the kind of person in the legend who gets drunk quickly and sobers up quickly?
Cheng Moxun couldn't help but sit next to Xu Ziyu, gently opened his hands, and gently massaged his head.

Taking advantage of the situation, Xu Ziyu rested his head on her lap and sighed comfortably.Before Cheng Moxun wanted to say anything else, he turned his head slightly to one side, closed his eyes and breathed evenly.

"The president's wine is still not sober." The secretary heard the movement behind and turned to look at the situation.Although he didn't know what the president was up to, it was obvious that he hadn't played enough, so he just helped him out without authorization.

Xu Ziyu almost laughed out loud when he heard this.

Cheng Moxun was dumbfounded, she was just like Xu Ziyu's pillow.

Her hand gently covered the short hair that was smeared with hairspray, and she felt a little uncomfortable in the hand. Maybe Xu Ziyu would not feel comfortable just pressing it like this?
As if touching the softest part of his heart, Cheng Moxun took a deep breath, and continued to massage Xu Ziyu's head with his fingers.

The secretary quietly turned her head again, and she could see the happy smile on the face of her president from a long distance away.

Ai He'er woke up from her sleep, the aches and weakness in her body made her faint several times.

She moved slightly and found herself being tightly clamped by a pair of firm and powerful arms.Opening his eyes with difficulty, he found Hisoka's sleeping face close in front of him.

There was still chaos in her head at this time, she felt her body and Hisoka's body were tightly pressed together, warm and comfortable.She sighed contentedly, curled up in Hisoka's embrace, and planned to continue sleeping peacefully...

Suddenly, something flashed through her brain like an electric current.

All sleepiness was dispelled.

Ai He'er looked at the face in front of her in horror, struggling desperately trying to escape from the arms that pinched her.

Hisoka's sleep was disturbed, he frowned somewhat dissatisfied, but he was still not awake.Subconsciously embraced the person in his arms, turned over slightly, and half-pressed Ai He'er under him.

The rubbing of the two bodies made Ai He'er react quickly.

She blushed and cursed in a low voice, who made herself so sensitive to Hisoka.

I am deeply afraid that I will accidentally fall into lust, and I will not be able to escape.She patiently broke Hisoka's arms, trying to get them away.

Ke Xisuo's iron arm was too strong, and Ai He'er was panting tiredly and couldn't move a little.

Her body was still sore, and she couldn't exert any strength at all, and now she was even more so.

"Hisuo..." Ai Heer tried to call Hisoka's name: "Let me go..." Panting heavily, he pushed Hisoka's chest.

"Don't let go." Hisoka still had his eyes closed, but his tone of voice was somewhat clear.

Ai He'er was not sure whether he was awake or not, so he continued to test and said, "I...I want to go to the bathroom, please let me go!"

Hearing this, Hisoka hesitated for a moment, but the restraint of his hands was obviously relaxed.

Ai Heer was overjoyed, just about to get up, but was pushed down by Hisoka.

What's the meaning?Ai He'er looked at him angrily.

Hisoka didn't open his eyes, but with a wave of his long arm, he grabbed a long robe jacket from nowhere: "Put it on and go."

Taking the coat with a complicated mood, she finally got up, and a slight chill came over her instantly.

Without thinking about it, she put on her clothes and walked to the bathroom.

Covered with a thin quilt behind him, the man lying lazily on the plush carpet opened his eyes in the darkness.

The moment Ai He'er opened the door, she was stunned.

In a small space, it has everything you need, not only a toilet and a sink, but also a bathroom.

Ai Heer tested the temperature of the water, and then locked the door inside.

She took off her coat, walked into the bathtub, and began to splash the water.

The sticky feeling on her body and the ambiguous breath made her unable to concentrate on thinking.

Seeing the large and small bruises on her chest, she closed her eyes with a flushed face, as if as long as she couldn't see it, she could calm down.

She was actually with that man again...

The sweetness and sadness in her heart spread at the same time, and she couldn't resist for a while, tears fell into the water.

Ai He'er washed it off quickly, then took a bathrobe from the shelf next to her and put it on.