Lovely pet rich and cold wife: You must

In fact, what Xia Fanhua said was: "It's okay, I just want to call you and take a look at you. I'm afraid I won't have such a chance in the future." After saying this, Xia Fanhua regretted it. How can it be said?

I was a little nervous, but fortunately, maybe An Qi didn't hear the sound just now, Xia Fuhua continued to blow-dry An Qi's hair seriously, without saying a word.

After blowing her hair, she put away the hair dryer. Without saying a word, Xia Fanhua left An Qi's bedroom and walked out quickly. This behavior made An Qi baffled again.

I just didn't expect that Xia Fuhua would come back soon, with a glass of water in his hand, and a closer look at the other hand, and he was holding medicine.

Xia Fuhua handed the water glass to An Qi, as well as the medicine in her hand, "Take the medicine and then rest!" This is the medicine Watson gave him. Seeing that the medicine lasts, maybe she can live longer. Is the only little hope.

An Qi was puzzled, but still took the medicine from Xia Fuhua, and then ate it with Xia Fuhua's noodles.

After taking the medicine, Xia Fanhua said to An Qi: "Have a good rest! I'm going out first." Seeing An Qi lying down on the bed, Xia Fuhua lowered his head, kissed An Qi's forehead lightly, and kissed her on the forehead. Said in the ear: "Good night."

Before An Qi could respond, Xia Fanhua had already stood up, walked outside, turned off the lights, and finally closed the door.

Looking at the mess in the living room, Xia Fanhua sighed, and finally rolled up his sleeves and started cleaning.

He thought, he needs to find something for himself to do, otherwise, if he thinks about it, he will collapse. Obviously she is still there now, and he has already started to miss her.

He really couldn't imagine what his body would be like without An Qi, he couldn't imagine it at all.

The whole living room seemed to be in a mess, but Xia Fanhua felt that it only took him two hours to clean it up, and it only took two hours, so what would he do with the rest of his time? Miss Angie?

Xia Fuhua took out a bottle of vodka from his cabinet, took a cup, and walked to the balcony.

There was a small table and a chair on the balcony, just right, Xia Fanhua sat down, opened the wine bottle, got himself a glass, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp.

The cold wind blows, and the mind is clear. He has drunk a lot before, why, he is still not drunk at all?Why are you still sober?

Can't you let him get drunk once?

"Cough, cough, cough." Xia Fanhua coughed softly, her face was flushed, her eyes were also red, and she became more and more emotional, always inexplicably unable to hold back her emotions.

He reached out and wiped away the tears on his face, picked up the wine bottle, poured himself another glass of wine, drank more, drank more, and when he was drunk, he would be fine.

He drank too much, and choked Xia Fanhua again, lying on the table and coughing hard, panting hard, and seemed to have difficulty breathing.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on Xia Fuhua's back and patted gently. Xia Fanhua was stunned, not daring to look up, but couldn't help but look up again. It was really An Qi, she was standing behind her.