Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

"Mousse, wake up, Jiang Wenwen has already left, what's the use of finding a substitute?"

"I know it's useless, but where should I put my longing for Wenwen?" Mousse asked painfully, "Tell me where should I put it?"

"What about Qiuqiu? Haven't you considered Qiuqiu?"

"I broke up with Ying Mengqi because I was thinking about Qiuqiu, but this time, Ying Mengqi has already said that she will not let herself appear in front of Qiuqiu again, and I will not let Qiu The ball hurt."

Zheng Xinyu's heart was empty, and the anger suddenly disappeared, but she was completely surrounded by a strong sense of powerlessness. Since Mousse had thought of everything, it meant that he had already made a decision, and she had no choice but to say anything. What's the point?

She said lightly: "Mousse, since you are willing to degenerate, then I have nothing to say."

Zheng Xinyu pushed Mousse away and walked straight forward.

Looking at Zheng Xinyu's back, Mousse wanted to catch up, but his feet seemed to be nailed. What's the use of chasing after him?
What can he say to Zheng Xinyu, as long as he can't make a clean break with Ying Mengqi, then it will be useless.

When he was with Ying Mengqi, he could use that face to miss Jiang Wenwen without hurting others. He didn't understand why Zheng Xinyu was so angry.

Not long after Mousse left the theater, Ying Mengqi also came out, and everything that happened between Zheng Xinyu and Mousse just now fell into Ying Mengqi's eyes.

She was even more convinced that the last time Mousse broke up with her so resolutely, it must have something to do with Zheng Xinyu. It seems that Zheng Xinyu used the ball to persuade Mousse last time.

However, this time, she had already promised that she would not appear in Qiuqiu's sight, so she wanted to see what else Zheng Xinyu could do to make Mousse leave her.

Seeing Zheng Xinyu's lonely back, Ying Mengqi felt very happy. Those who hurt her would pay the price, just like Zheng Xinyu today.

While hooking up with Mousse, Zheng Xinyu had dinner with Qi Jingchen again. This time, she will let Zheng Xinyu be beaten. After what happened last time, she will definitely not dare to ask Qi Jingchen again. As long as she stays with Mousse, Zheng Xinyu will have nothing to do with her. How to be with Mousse, it seems that Zheng Xinyu can't leave anything in the end.

Ying Mengqi raised the corners of her lips and smiled smugly, Zheng Xinyu, this is the price you pay for looking down on me!
Ying Mengqi anxiously walked to Mousse's side: "Mousse, why have you been out for so long? I thought you left by yourself!"

Mousse didn't answer Ying Mengqi's words, but just stared in the direction Zheng Xinyu left.

"What are you looking at?" Ying Mengqi gently tugged on Mousse's arm.

It was only then that Mousse came back to his senses: "Nothing!"

"Then let's go back to the movies!"

Mousse rubbed his temples: "I have a headache, I want to go home and rest, you can go and see for yourself."

Ying Mengqi grabbed Mousse's arm and said, "You don't even look at it, I don't have the mood to look at it, why don't I go back with you, I have learned massage before, if I give you a massage, it may feel comfortable Some."

"No, I'll just go back by myself. If you don't want to watch a movie, then go back by yourself. I won't accompany you."

After speaking, Mousse pushed Ying Mengqi's hand away and left.

Ying Mengqi looked at Mousse's back angrily, but she didn't expect that Zheng Xinyu still had some place in Mousse's heart. It seemed that she really underestimated Zheng Xinyu, but now she was the one next to Mousse, and she was confident that she would let him go. Mousse completely shakes off Zheng Xinyu.

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After returning home, Zheng Xinyu felt more and more uncomfortable. She took out a bottle of red wine and poured herself heavily. She just wanted to get drunk now.

Zheng Xinyu didn't know what happened to him?
Isn't Mousse just with Ying Mengqi?It's not that they haven't been together before, so what's wrong with her.

But even when she found out that she liked Qi Jingchen at the beginning, she didn't feel so uncomfortable, but this time, what happened to her.

Zheng Xinyu couldn't figure it out, so she could only try to get herself drunk. As long as she got drunk, she wouldn't have to think about these things anymore, and she wouldn't be so uncomfortable anymore.

She held the half-empty red wine bottle in a daze, and poked the mouth of the bottle: "Mousse, Mousse, you fool, fool, knowing... knowing that people don't like you, you still... you Still rushing to be used by others, you are... just a fool!"

"Hmph, I won't...don't want to talk to you anymore. Before...when you were sad, I would accompany you...accompany you to drink, but this time...this time I am uncomfortable, where are you going to die? That’s right, it’s a scumbag, a scumbag!”

Zheng Xinyu felt extremely uncomfortable, she wanted to call Mousse and scold him well, but even though she snorted a lot of wine, her remaining rationality told her that she couldn't call Mousse now.

"Mousse, big villain!"

Before Zhong Jiaqi went to bed, thinking about Zheng Xinyu's state today, she felt that something was wrong with her. Zhong Jiaqi picked up her mobile phone and called Zheng Xinyu, but the phone rang for a long time and no one answered.

While she was changing her clothes and preparing to go out to find Zheng Xinyu, she continued to call Zheng Xinyu.

But no one answered the phone, and Zhong Jiaqi became more and more anxious. She should have found out that something was wrong with Zheng Xinyu earlier, and hoped that nothing happened to Zheng Xinyu.

After Zhong Jiaqi drove to Zheng Xinyu's house, she knocked on the door vigorously: "Xinyu, Zheng Xinyu, Xinyu, are you inside?"

Fortunately, after a while, there was finally some movement in the house. Zheng Xinyu walked to the door with a wine glass in his hand, and opened it.

She said in a daze, "Sister Jiaqi? Why are you here, Sister Jiaqi?"

Zhong Jiaqi looked helplessly at the wine glass in Zheng Xinyu's hand: "Why do you drink so much wine?"

Zheng Xinyu smiled and said, "I just want to drink suddenly."

After Zhong Jiaqi entered the door, she snatched the wine glass from Zheng Xinyu's hand: "Stop drinking, you already smell like alcohol, if you drink any more, you won't be able to get up tomorrow."

"Sister Jiaqi, give me the wine glass, give me, I want to drink more!"

Zhong Jiaqi gave Zheng Xinyu a look of resentment: "You are crazy, drink yourself like this!"

"Sister Jiaqi, just let me drink, just this once!"

Zhong Jiaqi put the wine glass aside, and helped Zheng Xinyu, who was already drowsy, to the sofa: "Why are you one or two so restless? It turned out to be Mousse, and now it's you again. Who told you not to Happiness is solved by wine."

"Don't mention Mousse, I don't want to hear Mousse's name now."

Now Zheng Xinyu feels angry whenever she hears Mousse's name, she doesn't want to hear this name, not at all.

Zhong Jiaqi stretched out her hand and tidied Zheng Xinyu's hair that was draped over her face: "Did you quarrel with Mousse?"

"No, I don't want to quarrel with him. I used to drink with him when he was in a bad mood, but now I'm in a bad mood. He doesn't even have a shadow. He's too much, bastard! "

Zheng Xinyu's cheeks were flushed from the alcohol, and she muttered calling Mousse a bastard, Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help but smile.

Although Zheng Xinyu was drunk, her observation skills were stronger than usual. She pointed at Zhong Jiaqi aggrievedly and said, "Sister Jiaqi, even you laugh at me, you are a bad person!"

Zhong Jiaqi touched her nose helplessly. She was worried that something might happen to Zheng Xinyu, so she ran from home to look for her in the middle of the night, but Zheng Xinyu still thought she was a bad person.

She couldn't help reaching out and pinching Zheng Xinyu's nose.

Zheng Xinyu coaxed her eyes: "You bullied me!"

Reasoning with a drunk is completely useless. Zhong Jiaqi didn't want to make Zheng Xinyu cry, so she could only coax her and ask, "Then Xinyu can tell me, why are you sad?"

"I don't know... I don't know why I'm so sad, but... But I just feel very sad, unspeakably sad."

Zhong Jiaqi didn't know what happened to Zheng Xinyu. During dinner tonight, Zheng Xinyu didn't seem to be very interested, but at that time, Zhong Jiaqi thought that Zheng Xinyu was tired because of too many recent events The interest is not high, but now it seems that it is definitely not just because of the company.

"Don't you want to tell me?"

"No, it's not that I don't want to tell Sister Jiaqi, but I don't know why I feel uncomfortable."

Zheng Xinyu was a little sleepy, and his upper and lower eyelids started to fight. There are some things that I should wait for Zheng Xinyu to wake up tomorrow morning before saying hello.

"Xin Yu, rest on the sofa for a while now, don't go to sleep, I'll make you a bowl of hangover tea, after you drink it, you'll be sleeping, so tomorrow won't hurt so much, okay?"

"Okay!" Zheng Xinyu nodded obediently, looking even more obedient than Qiuqiu.

Zhong Jiaqi cooked the hangover soup as quickly as possible. When she came out of the kitchen with the bowl, Zheng Xinyu's eyelids were about to stick together, but because she promised Zhong Jiaqi that she couldn't sleep yet, she could only support her eyelids with her hands. Don't let yourself close your eyes.

Seeing Zheng Xinyu trying not to fall asleep, Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help laughing, this kind of Zheng Xinyu is inexplicably cute, if she doesn't move and gets drunk and doesn't answer the phone, Zhong Jiaqi will think She is cuter.

"Xin Yu, drink this bowl of hangover soup obediently, and then you can go back to sleep."

Zheng Xinyu was really sleepy, took the bowl from Zhong Jiaqi's hand, and drank all the sober soup without saying a word.

"Sister Jiaqi, I'm done drinking, can I go to sleep now?"

"Of course, go back to sleep."

After Zhong Jiaqi helped Zheng Xinyu to the room, she changed her pajamas. Zheng Xinyu fell asleep as soon as she hit the pillow.

Zhong Jiaqi wiped Zheng Xinyu's face with hot water, put a glass of water on her bedside, and went to the guest room to sleep.