Domineering love of a wealthy family: The president only dotes on the little crazy wife

"Mo Chen, since Miss Ye is here to pick you up, let's go first." Ou Wenlan opened her mouth.

When Ye Zhi heard that he still called herself Miss Ye, she couldn't help seeing him coming, but her eyes met Xun Yanshan's.

He looked a little embarrassed, not only the corners of his lips were bloodshot, but the corners of his eyes were bruised, even a few buttons on the front of his pure white shirt were unbuttoned, and the watch chain on his wrist was loose and loose Resting comfortably between the wrist bones, the rhinestone-encrusted face glistens boldly in the overhead spotlights.

I don't know how long he stared at them, Ye Shu caught a ray of surprise and anger in his eyes, and he didn't know what he remembered.

"Brother Yang, shall I take you home?"

Luo Ning, who was led by Ou Wenlan to the door, turned his head and saw Xun Yanshan staring at Ye Zhi and Xi Mochen, fearing that he would fight with Xi Mochen again, so he broke away from Ou Wenlan's palm and ran over. With both arms around Xun Yanshan, he dragged him towards the door.

After all, Xun Yanshan moved his eyes away, and quickly walked out of Ye Shu's eyes under Luo Ning's pull.

"Everyone is gone, what are you looking at?"

Xi Mochen suddenly said something.

Ye Zhi looked back at him, his face was intact, without any scars, it was obvious that he had the upper hand in the fight with Xun Yanshan.

"Why are you fighting?" She couldn't bear it after all.

Xi Mochen closed his eyes, and rubbed the painfully swollen corners of his eyebrows with his fingertips, then shook his head, as if he wanted to wake himself up, and put his palms on her shoulders and head Said: "Let's go too, let's go home."

Ye Zhi saw that he seemed very sad, so she didn't ask any further questions, and tried to caress him up.

Back at the mansion villa, Xi Mochen was already drunk and fell asleep.

Ye Zhi couldn't touch him, so he had to call Han Bo to help him back to the room.

During this period of time, he got drunk several times due to socializing, and fell asleep every time he got drunk.

This time was no exception, he fell asleep on the big bed and did not wake up, but Ye Shu was busy undressing, wiping his body and washing his face, by the time all this was done, it was already early morning.

She threw herself into a bathtub full of hot water, and added a few drops of essential oil to relieve fatigue.

Lying in the bathtub wondering why Xi Mochen and Xun Yanshan fought?Both of them are mature men with status and deep friendship, what provoked them to go to war and even fight each other?

After thinking about it, she couldn't figure it out, and she was too lazy to think again, and made up her mind to ask Xi Mochen tomorrow when she woke up.

After bathing and showering, he came out wearing a bathrobe, and from the corner of his eye, he saw that the phone screen on the cabinet was actually on.

She froze for a moment, walked over, and saw a missed call displayed on the screen, and although she didn't save the phone number, she had called it so many times, so she recognized at a glance whose call it was.

It's just that she doesn't understand why he called her so late?

Could it be related to his fight with Xi Mochen?
As soon as this thought fell, the screen that had just dimmed brightened again.

Ye Zhi was afraid that the ringtone would disturb Xi Mochen, so he pressed the connect button before the phone rang.

She walked to the observation deck by the bay window, making sure that she would not exceed Xi Mochen before she put the phone to her ear, but no one opened her mouth there for a long time, even if she couldn't hear the sound of breathing, if it wasn't for the screen display During the call, Ye Zhi almost felt that the call had been disconnected.

After waiting for another half a minute, she couldn't help herself: "Xun Yanshan, what exactly are you trying to say when you call?"

The answer to her was to deduct the busy tone of the phone.

She was surprised, staring at the dimmed screen and muttering something about neuron disease.

Back in the bedroom, the unexpected big bed was empty.

She was so startled that she was about to scream when she heard the sound of vomiting from the bathroom.

Following the prestige, the bathroom was completely dark.

"Mo Chen?" She called and walked towards the bathroom, the door of the bathroom was not closed, she touched the light switch to turn on the light, but Xi Mochen suddenly opened his mouth: "Don't turn it on!" of vomiting.

Ye Zhi stared at Xi Mochen, who was lying on the side of the bucket and vomited, under the light of the bedroom. He guessed that he must have drunk a lot this time, otherwise he would have passed out and felt so sad when he was not drunk, and at the same time His mind should be still somewhat clear, otherwise he would never have known to run to the bathroom to vomit.She stood by the door of the bathroom without moving, her breath was filled with the smell of strong alcohol and the sour smell of vomit, which made her throat itchy, and she almost vomited it several times, but she still didn't leave, just Quietly staring at the man who seemed to be vomiting bile, his heart ached.

After he finished vomiting, she went over to clean up the mess.

She took Xi Mochen to the bathroom and poured him a glass of water to rinse his mouth. He closed his eyes and took it, and said in a hoarse voice: "Put me some water, I want to take a shower."

Seeing that he was so drunk, Ye Zhi could not do anything to his muscular man if he fell asleep after soaking in the bath, so she said: "Go to sleep first, and then take a shower when you recover? I have already wiped it for you." If you feel uncomfortable, I will wipe you again."

He didn't say anything more, took a sip, and with her help, he swayed out of the bathroom.

When he lay down on the big bed, Ye Zhi poured water again to wipe his body.

Because of the alcohol, his body was extremely hot. She was serious about cleaning him up, but when her palm fell on his chest and heart, she couldn't help feeling the rough scar under his skin with her fingertips. Indian texture.

But he didn't fall asleep, and he precisely grabbed her palm and tugged her. She was caught off guard, staggered under her feet, and fell onto him.

Before she could recover, her jaw was clenched again.

"I'm Xi Mochen."

Ye Zhi was worried that he would be uncomfortable if he was pressing down on him, so he quickly followed up: "I know you are Xi Mochen."

"I'm not Vaswick."

"Yes, you were Hua Siyu before, and now you are Xi Mochen." As she returned to him, she spread his palms to get off his body.

"I've always been Xi Mochen!" He seemed to be a little angry and strengthened the force in his palm, and the jaw that he was holding Ye Mochen felt a pain, and Wen Nong didn't care, his palms gave his iron-like palms alive Knocked out.

"Don't make trouble, go to sleep, you have to work tomorrow." She comforted him, but he didn't know what happened, and suddenly became very stubborn.

He clasped the woman's waist and turned over to suppress her, his eyes burning: "Do you love me?"

The smell of his breath seemed to be intoxicating, and Ye Mushroom was a little fainted by his pressure, so he said: "Of course I love you."

"Love who?"

"Eh?" She was puzzled, thinking that he was really drunk, obviously he asked her if she loves him, but when she answered, he asked her who she loved.

"Do you love Xi Mochen or Hua Siyu?" He lowered his face, and his lips were almost glued together.

She felt a little flustered, but she couldn't laugh or cry because of his question.

"What's wrong with you? Isn't Xi Mochen Hua Siyu? They are all you."

"I told you I'm Xi Mochen!" He bit her lips as if punishing her, showing no mercy.

Ye Shu knew that he was drunk and going crazy, but he couldn't bear it anymore, and bit him back a few times in revenge.He glared at each other immediately, staring at her as if he wanted to swallow her in one gulp.

Her heart softened, and she followed his tone back to him: "I know you are Xi Mochen, I love you, I love Xi Mochen."

Only then did he soften his eyes, sneered, and pecked her lips lightly as a reward.

Ye Zhi thought that he should settle down now, right?But he buried his head in the hollow of her neck, his lips pressed against her throbbing carotid artery and wriggled all the way down, his palms dishonestly tore the bathrobe on her body.