Married for a long time and deeply in love: Mrs. No. 1 of the wealthy family

However, Xiao Yixuan didn't seem to have heard Lan Qianming's words, and poured himself another glass of wine. There was still half a bottle of foreign wine just now, but now it has bottomed out.

Lan Qianming knew that Xiao Yixuan's stomach was not good, and was afraid that something would happen if he drank any more, so he quickly stopped him, and was about to speak, but before he opened his mouth, Xiao Yixuan said, "What else should I do? It's not Chia's doing Yes, I can't deal with Chia...why doesn't she listen? Why doesn't she believe me..."

While speaking, Xiao Yixuan's mouth exhaled a strong smell of alcohol, which made Lan Qianming frowned heavily.

Originally, he was in a bad mood and wanted to find Xiao Yixuan to come out to accompany him, but now it was good, his depression was not relieved at all, and on the contrary, he got Xiao Yixuan drunk... I have to send him back later...

"Honey, don't get a divorce, please...I beg you..." Xiao Yixuan grabbed Lan Qianming's hand in a daze, his tone almost begging.

Listening to Xiao Yixuan's words, Lan Qianming only felt a wave of nausea in his heart, and wanted to shake Xiao Yixuan's hand away, but Xiao Yixuan seemed to have sensed his intention, not only did not let go, but instead held his hand even tighter than before up.

"My wife...don't divorce...I really don't want to divorce you..."

Knowing that he couldn't shake off Xiao Yixuan's hand, Lan Qianming simply didn't shake it off, but took another sip of wine for himself.

It doesn't matter if you are in a bad mood, but this is being molested by a big man Xiao Yixuan, what's going on?
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During dinner, Xia Yuqing didn't see Xiao Yixuan, and she didn't know if he was angry because she slapped him yesterday, so Xia Yuqing didn't have much appetite and ate very slowly.

Mama Zhang watched from the side, seeing that Xia Yuqing was eating very slowly, she would glance at the door from time to time, smiled slightly, and said, "Madam, are you looking at Mr.? Mr. called back and said that today the company I have something to do, so I won't come back for dinner."

Xia Yuqing let out an "oh", put down the bowls and chopsticks, and went back to the room.

Lying on the bed, Xia Yuqing didn't sleep, but stared at the ceiling above her head.

Is he really angry?But why is he angry?Is it because I slapped him?

However, if that kind of thing happened, even if I hit him, there is nothing wrong with it, right?Obviously he doesn't have himself in his heart at all, and he obviously thinks of another woman in his heart, but he wants to do that kind of thing to himself, and it's still when he doesn't want to...

Why is he always like this?Can't he respect his own ideas?
But that's right, to him, I wasn't really someone worth caring about. She was just a "wife" who needed to meet his needs from time to time.

Therefore, he never thought about asking his own thoughts, right?Just because he wanted it, he had to give it to...

Thinking of this, a teardrop rolled down the corner of Xia Yuqing's eyes.

I really want to get rid of this kind of life as soon as possible, get out of this family, and then have nothing to do with Xiao Yixuan or the Xiao family...

In this case, she will be free, right?She can do whatever she wants, she can contact whoever she wants, and she doesn't worry about whether anyone will be unhappy...

Xia Yuqing was thinking like this, and at the same time, her ears were paying attention to the movement outside, but there was no sound at all.

Looking at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, and Xiao Yixuan hadn't come back yet.

The company has something to work overtime?Maybe this is just an excuse?He should just be angry with himself and don't want to see himself, so he went to find someone who can make him happy, right?

That's right, anyway, with him here, he would only do it when needed...

Suddenly, the landline phone rang downstairs.

Since Xiao Yixuan was discharged from the hospital, the old man would call back from time to time at night to check if Xiao Yixuan was in the villa. This call should be from the old man.

At this time, Mama Zhang had already returned home, and Xia Yuqing was the only one at home, so without thinking about it, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, then ran downstairs to answer the phone.

When I got to the landline, I saw that the landline number of the old house was displayed on the phone, but Xiao Yixuan hadn't come back at this time...

Forget it, you can't keep grandpa waiting like this, can you?
Thinking of this, Xia Yuqing picked up the phone and asked sweetly, "Grandpa, are you still awake at this late hour?"

Hearing Xia Yuqing's voice, the old man seemed a little surprised, he hesitated for a moment before asking: "Yuqing, is Yixuan here?"

"He..." Xia Yuqing looked at the door and didn't know how to answer for a while.

If she said she was there, it would be deceiving grandpa, and she would feel uneasy... But if she said she was not, would grandpa be very worried?
Seeing that Xia Yuqing didn't answer for a long time, the old man quickly opened his mouth again: "Have you and Yixuan had any conflicts again?"

"Grandpa, we..."

"Yuqing, I heard that you and Yixuan are having conflicts again, Xiao Zhang? Don't blame Xiao Zhang, I asked her to tell me everything about your situation... Yuqing, remember, if Yixuan If you dare to bully you, or do something that makes you unhappy, just tell grandpa, you know? Grandpa will help you vent your anger!"

Through the receiver of the phone, Xia Yuqing seemed to hear the sound of the old man on the other end of the phone vigorously wielding his cane.

Hearing that small voice, Xia Yuqing's heart softened suddenly.

Sure enough, it was still grandpa who treated her well...

Thinking of this, Xia Yuqing's voice not only became a little soft: "I know, Grandpa."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Yuqing heard the sound of opening the door, and at the same time, Lan Qianming's voice came: "Don't move... let's go... My God, is your IQ lowered... I wouldn't have called you out for a drink if I knew it...Left foot...lift your foot, Young Master Xiao, I'm changing your shoes..."

Hearing Lan Qianming's helpless and impatient words, Xia Yuqing vaguely understood something.

Could it be... Xiao Yixuan was drunk again...

Why does this person like to go home drunk so much...

No, I'm still on the phone with my grandfather, if I let my grandfather know that Xiao Yixuan is drunk, I'm afraid I'll have to worry again...

Therefore, Xia Yuqing hurriedly said to the old man on the other end of the phone, "Grandpa, it's getting late, you should go to bed earlier."

After finishing speaking, Xia Yuqing hung up the phone quickly, and then ran to the door to have a look, just in time to see Lan Qianming helping the drunk Xiao Yixuan to enter the door.

Seeing Xia Yuqing, Lan Qianming breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh my God, Yuqing, take care of your husband, I really can't stand such a toss... You don't know, this kid is really drunk when he's drunk." ..."

Lan Qianming hadn't finished speaking, Xiao Yixuan suddenly took his arm off his shoulders, and then took two big steps to reach Xia Yuqing, and hugged Xia Yuqing in his arms, muttering He muttered: "Wife...wife, I was wrong...don't divorce, I was wrong..."

Xia Yuqing was not mentally prepared at all, being hugged by Xiao Yixuan like this, she seemed a little confused, especially seeing that Lan Qianming was still there, she felt even more embarrassed, she smiled awkwardly, but she still couldn't hold back her smile, I felt that the strength in my body had dropped a lot.

Xiao Yixuan...it's really heavy...

Xia Yuqing felt that she couldn't hold on any longer, and waved to Lan Qianming: "Young Master Lan, help me..."

Before she finished speaking, because Xia Yuqing couldn't bear Xiao Yixuan's strength, she fell backwards, just on the sofa, and Xiao Yixuan lay on her body impartially, even buried between her neck .

Because of drinking, Xiao Yixuan's breathing was abnormally heavy, and the strong breath sprayed on Xia Yuqing's skin, making Xia Yuqing feel a little uncomfortable.

Lan Qianming originally wanted to come over to help Xia Yuqing, but seeing this kind of scene, he felt embarrassed to step forward...

There are two husbands and wives, he should not make trouble here, right?
Besides, aren't the two of them getting divorced now?If Xiao Yixuan is allowed to take advantage of the wine to get angry, and the two of them can no longer describe each other, maybe all problems will be solved!
Thinking of this, Lan Qianming immediately turned around, and walked towards the door while shouting: "Yuqing, I sent you back, I'll go first, you don't need to send me off as you like, bye!"

Xia Yuqing didn't realize the meaning of Lan Qianming's words until she heard the sound of "bang" closing the door.

random?random what?Is there something wrong with Lan Qianming's brain?

Feeling annoyed in her heart, Xia Yuqing wanted to push Xiao Yixuan away from her body, but Xiao Yixuan was so heavy and drank alcohol, her body had no support at all, her pushing and pushing was of no help to Xiao Yixuan.

Not only that, but I don't know where Xia Yuqing accidentally touched Xiao Yixuan...

Could it be Xiao Yixuan...

Thinking of that possibility, Xia Yuqing began to struggle, and tried even harder to push Xiao Yixuan away, but Xiao Yixuan used her strength to pull her nightgown with both hands, and tore it hard, only to hear a "stab" , Xia Yuqing's clothes were broken.

"Xiao Yixuan, what are you doing? Let go..." Xia Yuqing became anxious and began to shout loudly.

"Xiao Yixuan..." Xia Yuqing struggled, but she felt that her struggle was of no use to Xiao Yixuan, not only that, but Xiao Yixuan's strength was also stronger than before.

He doesn't care about his own feelings, just like what he thinks, for him, he is just a tool that exists to meet his needs.

Therefore, Xia Yuqing closed her eyes forcefully, and did not move, letting Xiao Yixuan take whatever she wanted.

Anyway, compared with Xiao Yixuan's strength, her strength is too big, her resistance can't do anything at all, can it?