Wrong Marriage Surprise Marriage: Jing Shao Chasing His Wife, Please Line Up

"You said goodbye to her, did she know? You are touching yourself." Shao Tianqi tried hard to open his drunken eyes, "The harm you caused her was not because you had a drink and apologized It can be solved, you should let her know?"

Lu Xiyan smiled wryly and raised his lips: "Am I worthy? She doesn't want to see me at all now."

Shao Tianqi's own feelings are still in a mess, but he had a whim and acted as someone else's half-hearted emotional mentor.

He helped Lu Xiyan and said, "Think about what she wants to do most now? What can you help her with?"

Lu Xiyan fell into deep thought, and suddenly thought of the copyright of clothes.

In fact, he is not stupid, he has now figured out the ins and outs of this matter.

For Ruan Qianya and Jing Yihong, the copyright of that dress is not important, what is important is whether they can rely on this copyright to overthrow Jing Chen's position in Jing's.

The idiot Jing Chen probably doesn't know what happened now, he is still dreaming his own dream with his mother.

Lu Xiyan suddenly figured it out, he slapped his thigh, turned his head and said to Shao Tianqi: "Okay! I know how to do it, why don't we work together like this..."

Before he finished speaking, Shao Tianqi had already collapsed on the deck and passed out drunk.

Lu Xiyan's brain is still very clear now, and his limbs are also paralyzed by alcohol, so soft that he doesn't look good, let alone helping Shao Tianqi back, whether he can walk back is probably a problem.

Fortunately, the design of this bar is very reasonable. In order to make it easier for drunk guests to stay overnight, it is above a five-star hotel. You only need to book a room at the front desk of the bar and you can check in directly.

Lu Xiyan waved to the waiter on the side, signaling her to book two rooms, and then sent Shao Tianqi, a drunk, to the room by the way.

After speaking, he picked it up by himself, stood up unsteadily, struggled with a pair of astigmatism eyes, staggered to the elevator, got on the elevator and went upstairs to the hotel.

The waiter who greeted Shao Tianqi just now shook his head: "My friend is a bird of the same forest, and he flies away after being drunk! He was sent back so he was so relieved, he is not afraid of this gentleman's wallet. Was it touched by someone?"

While cursing, she walked slowly towards Shao Tianqi, and was about to call other male waiters to take Shao Tianqi to the hotel, but unexpectedly, the man sat up from his seat and grabbed her hand violently.

"Oh my god, you're playing hooligans—" The little girl was so frightened that she was about to pull her hand out.

However, Shao Tianqi tightly held her hand with one hand, and pulled her to his side with the other: "Xiaoxiao is that you? I know, you can't worry about me and come to me."

Shao Tianqi's body had a strong smell of alcohol, but it was not unpleasant. I don't know what kind of perfume he wore, mixed with the smell of alcohol, there was a kind of smell that made people feel confused.

Although the waiter tried very hard to pull his hand out, the voice of calling out from his mouth became quieter.

From her point of view, she could see Shao Tianqi's razor-sharp side face, and she said bitterly: "If I were your wife, I would give you a set of dragon claws first, so that you can moles the pretty little girl outside! "

Shao Tianqi was unmoved, and lightly grabbed her hand and pressed it on his chest, and said softly as if begging: "If it's really time to choose, can you choose me?"

At this moment, a few male waiters rushed over when they heard the yelling just now, and said in a hurry: "What's the matter, who is playing hooligans?!"

The little girl waved her hands generously and said, "It's all right, I've subdued the suspect, you go first, I'll send him back."

The male waiter glanced at Shao Tianqi's attire and appearance, and then at the girl in ordinary waiter's clothes. Why did he feel that the suspect who was subdued looked like this woman?

The two of them looked at each other and left without saying anything.

The little girl dragged Shao Tianqi, as if she wanted to drag a sack, and desperately took Shao Tianqi to the elevator.

Shao Tianqi seemed to be awake, but in fact it was no different from a sleepwalking state. He followed the little girl like a walking corpse, holding her hand tightly, and kept repeating the sentence: Xiaoxiao, will you choose me when the time comes?

The girl went through all kinds of hardships, and finally got Shao Tianqi to the hotel room, pushed Shao Tianqi inside, and threw him on the bed.

He originally wanted to turn around and leave, but he didn't expect that Shao Tianqi stood up in a daze, groped to pour her a glass of water, and then stumbled over, spilling two thirds of the glass of water.

Shao Tianqi handed the cup into her hand, and said gentlemanly: "Thank you, thank you for your hard work."

After finishing speaking, he turned around directly, fell headlong on the bed again, and fell asleep.The waiter held the cup in his hand and looked at the little water left. Shao Tianqi, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help laughing.

She simply wondered if this person was grabbing her hand just now, sipping Xiaoxiao one by one just to take advantage of her.

Otherwise, how could he have done it just now, and the gentleman handed himself a glass of water so politely?

She put down the water glass, took a towel from the bathroom, took up the water, briefly wiped Shao Tianqi's face, and then said softly: "You remember, my name is not Xiaoxiao, but Qingqing, Luo Qingqing's Qingqing."

After finishing speaking, Luo Qingqing gracefully threw the towel into the bathroom, turned her head and walked away.

Is it Shao Tianqi? I remember it.

Shao Tianqi fell unconscious on the bed, not knowing what happened at all.

Time slipped away quietly, the starry sky outside the window was gradually swallowed up by the white belly of the east, and a beam of sunlight shot in through the gap in the curtains like a peeping eye.

The person on the bed moved slightly, made a dissatisfied sound, muttered something, then turned around and burrowed into the arms of the person next to him.

Jing Yihong raised his arm to help Ruan Qianya block the ray of sunlight, then peeled off the hair covering her face, and said softly, "It's time to get up."

People have this kind of inertia. Once they get used to getting up late, they suddenly have to get up early.

"Let's sleep again." Ruan Qianya slipped into Jing Yihong's arms again, and whispered coquettishly.

"You don't have to go if you don't want to." Jing Yihong swept her in his arms and wrapped her in his arms, so as not to be disturbed by the sun.

Ruan Qianya squinted her eyes and pretended to be asleep for less than a minute. There was another knock on the door in the bedroom. Xia Pei stood outside the door and whispered, "Are you awake? Aren't you going to work today? Come and have breakfast."

In the past, when Guoguo was at home, Auntie Pei was in charge of making breakfast. Now that she is at Jing Yihong's house, she has not given up the right to make breakfast to others. She cooks it almost every morning.