Husband Indulges In Hidden Marriage

Chapter 2232 The young master is drunk. Please take care of him.

 The man hugged her tightly with his arms. He...what was he doing?

When the servants saw this scene, they looked at each other and secretly said that it was bad.

"Gu Jinglan, what are you doing? Let me go."

Chen Qingling pushed his chest, trying to push him away.

The smell of alcohol on the man's body was mixed with the smell of tobacco. It wasn't too strong, but the traces of it entering her nose still made her feel dizzy.

She seemed to be wrapped in his breath, unable to escape.

"Gu Jinglan, let go!" Chen Qingling had to increase her voice in an attempt to wake him up.

The man hugged her tightly, wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, and pressed her against him, wishing to melt her into his bones. He murmured vaguely and hoarsely: "Don't go... Xu Xu, don’t leave me…”

Chen Qingling could only turn to the servants on the side for help, "Please help me pull him away. He is drunk and has mistaken himself."

 “Oh, okay!” The servants who reacted secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

fine…

 Fortunately, the young master called the young lady’s name.

 Otherwise, they really don’t know how this farce will end.

The young lady was in the bedroom upstairs, but the young master was holding a woman tightly downstairs and refused to let her leave.

Fortunately, even if the young master is drunk, the person screaming is the young madam.

rather than other women.

Upon receiving this knowledge, the servants immediately stepped forward to help pull Gu Jinglan away.

Finally freed from his arms, Chen Qingling took a few steps back, her legs went weak, and she fell down on the sofa.

She was panting heavily, and when Gu Jinglan hugged her, he seemed to want to strangle her to death.

  She glanced at the time and saw that it was indeed getting late.

 After another tiring day in the orphanage, she was already exhausted and in urgent need of rest.

She stood up and said to the servant: "I will leave him to you. I will leave first."

 “Okay, Miss, please walk slowly.”

The servant helped Gu Jinglan go upstairs. After thinking about it, he helped him back to the bedroom.

 The knock on the door was particularly abrupt in the stillness of the night.

Since being imprisoned, Zhao Qiuxu seems to have had a bit of a neurasthenia. The slightest movement can wake her up, and she can never fall asleep again.

 She sat up suddenly, turned on the light, and looked in the direction of the door without saying a word.

The servant knocked on the door for a while, and when he saw the light coming on again at the crack of the door, he said, "Madam, can we come in? The young master is drunk and needs to rest."

 There was still no movement in the bedroom.

Zhao Qiuxu heard it. She heard the servant's words clearly, but so what?

The drunken man groaned in pain, as if he was about to vomit.

The servant could no longer care about anything else, "Mrs. Madam, we are coming in."

After saying that, he opened the door, and two servants supported the tall man and staggered into the bedroom cautiously.

Helping Gu Jinglan to sit down on the sofa, the servant took two steps back and said to Zhao Qiuxu: "Young madam, the young master is drunk. Please take care of him."

After saying that, the two servants left the bedroom.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the bedroom was so silent that only Gu Jinglan's shallow and even breathing could be heard.

 He had fallen asleep and was unconscious.

 A bold idea flashed through my mind.

 (End of this chapter)