Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

She was like a cat that had exploded, and Zhang Yawu threatened him, "You are mine, so you are not allowed to touch other people, otherwise, I will not want you!"

His thoughts were in a trance, and when he came back to react, he found that he had subconsciously pushed Wen Ran away.

Unable to control the force, she was directly pushed to the ground.

The wine glass in his hand was knocked over, the red wine was spilled all over the floor, and the strong aroma of wine was in the air.

Wen Ran looked at him in astonishment, as if he couldn't react at all, what happened just now.

Huo Yan's head hurt a little, seeing Wen Ran's expression, he felt a little guilty for no reason.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to..."

He reached out to pull her up, but Wen Ran staggered his hand, "It's okay, I can get up by myself."

She stood up by herself, and the light pajamas were already wet with a glass of red wine, sticking to her body wetly, the dark red color was like dried blood.

She suddenly felt that her embarrassment was like a joke.

Wen Ran's eyes were already red, Huo Yan subconsciously reached out to wipe her tears, "Xiao Ran..."

Wen Ran pushed him away, and said fiercely, "Don't touch me!"

Huo Yan's entire back of his hand was almost reddened by Wen Ran, and with a very crisp sound, Wen Ran was stunned.

Looking up at Huo Yan, it was clear that the two were standing face to face, but she felt that there was a great distance between them...

"I'm sorry, I may be a little tired, so I'm not in the right mood, don't worry about me, I, I'm going back to my room to rest, you should also go to bed earlier, good night."

After Wen Ran finished speaking, she turned around and left in a hurry, with a panicked back, feeling like she was running away.

Huo Yan cursed in a low voice, deeply doubting whether he was mentally ill.

The music was still playing, it was a lingering love song, it was very romantic when paired with red wine, candlelight, and roses on the table.

However, everything was ruined by him.

The liquor formed a small puddle of wine stains on the ground, and the music was still reverberating in the room, but there was only embarrassment left.

Huo Yan clicked his tongue distractedly, picked up another empty wine glass on the table, and wanted to pour himself a glass of red wine.

The wine in the bottle was swaying, obviously there was not much red wine in it, only a little left.

It seems that Wen Ran really didn't drink less before he came back.

Turning around, he found a bottle of vodka from the wine cabinet, and Huo Yan sat by the window, drinking it by himself.

The sad music was flowing slowly, the candles burned out and went out, the roses withered and withered, and the atmosphere was so depressing that people couldn't breathe.

Getting drunk solves a thousand worries, but before getting drunk, everyone is sober and sinking in pain.

It was another night of tossing and turning, Huo Yan was woken up by the headache of a hangover, the sky was already bright, and the glare of the sun hurt his eyes, and there was an empty wine glass next to him.

I drank so much last night that I fell asleep on the floor.

His temples hurt terribly, he rubbed them vigorously, and slowly sat up.

He didn't know what time it was, Wen Ran thought that Huo Yan had already left, so he walked out of the room.

But I didn't expect to have a face-to-face meeting with Huo Yan as soon as I came out.

The mess in the living room has not been cleaned up, and the embarrassing memories of last night came back again, she pulled the corners of her lips with difficulty, "A Yan, good morning."

"Well, morning."

Huo Yan's eyes were bloodshot, and he was very embarrassed.

Wen Ran couldn't see Huo Yan frowning the most, hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking: "A Yan, your face is ugly, is it because you are not feeling well?"