After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

The voice of Chu Zhixin made Sheng Tingye afraid to move.

He thought the woman had woken up, and his whole body was tense, thinking about how to face it.

Unexpectedly, the woman just turned over, muttered a few words, and fell asleep again...

"It seems that she is still drunk and probably doesn't know about you."

James analyzed seriously next to him.

Sheng Tingye turned pale like James, then bent down his tall body and directly picked up the drunk Princess Chu Zhixin, "I have my own eyes and can see. I don't need you to report."

After he finished speaking in an angry tone, he said to James: "Borrowed it."

James quickly made a way out, feeling aggrieved in his heart. Was he so annoying? Why did he feel that in Sheng Tingye's eyes, he was even breathing wrong?

It seems that from now on, I really can’t even get half a meter closer to the little one!

Sheng Tingye carried Chu Zhixin and went straight upstairs. Chu Zhixin was feeling dizzy and was affected by the inertia of weightlessness. She instinctively hugged the man's neck.

"Slow down, I'm going to fall."

Chu Zhi's heart nestled in Sheng Tingye's broad arms, like a docile kitten, murmuring softly.

When Sheng Tingye heard this, he immediately slowed down his pace and went upstairs little by little to the nearest room where he lived.

That is, the room that is directly opposite to Hatsukoro's bedroom.

There were no lights on in the room, and only the faint moonlight shone in through the thin gauze curtains. Only the outlines of everything could be seen clearly, but the original appearance could not be seen clearly, but the invisibility gave people an ambiguous atmosphere.

Sheng Tingye came to the bedside with Chu Zhixin in his arms and was about to put the woman on the bed, but when he bent down, Chu Zhixin held his neck tightly and refused to let go.

"don't want……"

Chu Zhixin's lazy voice was filled with resistance.

Sheng Tingye was startled again when he heard the woman's voice. He was not sure whether Chu Zhixin was awake or confused now.

"I still want to drink..."

Chu Zhixin smelled heavily of alcohol and her tone was very willful.

It seems that he is still drunk...

Sheng Tingye couldn't help but chuckle, and coaxed in her ear with a doting voice: "Good boy, go to bed first."

"tomorrow……"

Chu Zhixin shook his head, "I won't be in the mood tomorrow, so I just want to drink it today."

"Why are you not in the mood tomorrow?"

"Because... I don't allow myself to be sad for that bastard for too long, at most one night, at most!"

Chu Zhixin said angrily and burped in wine at the same time.

"That's it..."

Sheng Tingye's perfect silhouette, under the moonlight, became more and more handsome and melancholy.

His deep eyes were filled with deep distress like the deep sea, "Don't be sad, not even for one night, he doesn't deserve you to be sad for him."

"certainly not!"

Chu Zhixin suddenly raised her head from Sheng Tingye's arms, stared at the man under the moonlight for a moment, then reached out and slapped the man, "Don't think that because you are handsome, I won't slap you."

This slap didn't hurt, it was more like a couple's act of coquettishness.

"He is a very important person to me. Even if he hurts me, I am the only one who can scold him. If others scold him, I will not be polite."

Chu Zhixin said seriously.

Obviously, in her mind, or in her drunken mind, she did not think that the man in front of her was Sheng Tingye, whom she could not let go for a long time, but the opponent who was trying to insult Sheng Tingye.

"He has hurt you, and you are still protecting him like this. What are you doing?"

Sheng Tingye asked curiously, with more curiosity and guilt in his eyes.