Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

Chapter 152 The Runaway Wife of the Republic of China who Abandoned Her Husband and Son 3

"It stinks, get up quickly."

Wen Ya smelled the strong smell of alcohol mixed with perfume from Yuchi Zhan.

It seemed that the place where he drank was probably smoky and filled with other women.

But Yuchi Zun didn't listen to her.

At this moment, the man was so shameless that most of his body weight was pressed against Wen Ya's body.

His mouth was pressed tightly against the side of Wen Ya's neck, his breath was hot and smelled of alcohol, and it felt itchy and numb when it blew on the skin.

"I can't get up, I have a headache..."

Wen Ya understood that he planned to rely on her not to let go.

She didn't want to serve a drunkard, so she pushed Yuchi Zun hard, but the man was like an octopus, and the space in the car was narrow. Wen Ya was exhausted.

Almost exhausted, Yuchi Zun still pestered her.

"You can't get up, right? If you don't get up, then you can spend the night in the car tonight."

Wen Ya used all her strength to pry Yuchi Zun's hand away, and even the clothes on her body made a squeaking sound, and finally her sleeves were torn by the man.

Just when she was about to step out of the car, the man behind her fell on Wen Ya's back, and his heavy body pressed her until she almost vomited blood.

Wen Ya rolled her eyes, she was helpless...

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The drunk person seemed to be heavier than usual. She helped him stand up with difficulty and staggered towards the mansion.

Wen Ya was so tired that he couldn't breathe evenly, and Yuchi Zun didn't understand him at all. He dragged his long legs on the ground without using any strength.

"Go well, don't just rely on me!!"

Wen Ya complained loudly. It felt like she had walked for a long time before reaching the gate of the mansion.

But Yuchi Zun didn't make a sound, pressing her shoulders with more force.

Wen Ya got angry and pinched him hard with her hand, "Don't be drunk and be crazy. Just be honest."

Yuchi Zun hummed twice and finally straightened up.

As a result, as soon as he took one step, he bumped directly into the pillar of the door...

The soldier secretly looked at Adjutant Zhang, "Old Zhang, if we don't help each other, the governor is so big, I'm afraid he will tire the lady out. This bedroom is still on the second floor. If the two of them are walking like this, will it happen soon?" Fall directly from upstairs?"

Adjutant Zhang knew the truth. Anyone who dared to disturb the warlord at this moment would risk his life.

"Don't worry, go back to sleep, the warlord just wants his wife to carry him."

Several soldiers beside him laughed secretly. It turned out that the warlord was showing affection and clinging to his wife~

On the first floor of the mansion, Wen Ya finally dragged Yuchi Zun back to the house, but there was still a winding spiral staircase. If she took him back to the bedroom on the second floor, she would die of exhaustion tonight.

So, she threw Yuchi Zun to the sofa on the first floor and gasped for air.

"I don't know what I ate when I was growing up. I don't look fat, but when I carry it, I realize that it's full of tendons. Yuchi Zun, you'd better not pretend to be drunk, or I'll beat you to death on horseback!"

Wen Ya picked up the water on the coffee table, drank it and scolded.

As soon as Yuchi's bottle touched the sofa, he rolled inside.

Probably thinking that he was lying on a bed, he didn't take off his shoes and stepped on the sofa. After a while, the brown leather sofa was covered with footprints.

Wen Ya was too lazy to care about him anymore. After drinking water, calming her breathing, she was about to go upstairs to sleep, but when she was leaving, the man grabbed her arm.

Immediately afterwards, he sat up straight and vomited with a loud sound. The ground on Wen Ya's body was covered with minced wine and meat... While he vomited, the dog barked:

"Yaya, I feel so uncomfortable. I feel so uncomfortable."

Wen Ya's face was earthy with disgust, and her facial features were twisted together. Looking at the white pajamas on her body, which were covered with vomit, she wanted to peel off a layer of her own skin.

Who would have expected that Yuchi’s bottle is not finished yet!

He began to take off his clothes and pants, and even threw his smelly socks on Wen Ya's head, and kicked his leather shoes on her body.

"Sleep...Yaya...I want to sleep..."

The air was full of sour smell, which was very unpleasant.

Yuchi Zun took off only a pair of black shorts and put them on Wen Ya's body.

Wen Ya was as if she were petrified, fearing that she would fall down and be stained with vomit on the ground.

"Mother Li, Mother Li...are you there? Is there anyone? Come here..."

Wen Ya called the servant for help.

But the servants in the mansion seemed to be dead today, and not a single person was seen.

She understood immediately that it was intentional!

Yuchi Zun did this on purpose. He was expressing his dissatisfaction and venting it all on her.

"Yu Chizun, did you do this on purpose?"

"You deliberately tormented me, right?"

Wen Ya tried to communicate with the man, but Yuchi Zun was really drunk, moaning, "Huh?...What...what..."

Wen Ya had a terrible headache and gave up talking to him.

She could only drag him away temporarily and put him next to the pillar in the living room. She found a broom and dustpan to clean up the dirt.

Then she dragged Yuchi Zun to the bathroom on the first floor. After putting the man in the bathtub, she turned on the faucet and was about to soak Yuchi Zun in the water, but his lips moved slightly.

He muttered vaguely, as if he was calling someone's name.

Wen Ya was dragged into the bathtub by him, water splashed everywhere, and Yuchi Zun tightened around her waist. Wen Ya finally heard clearly that he was shouting: "Qingya, don't leave."

Qingcrow?

This is not a name for the general public, more like a nickname for a dancing girl.

At first, Yuchi Zun called Yaya, and Wen Ya thought he was calling her with his big tongue, but now...

In the past two days, Wen Ya has heard the servants in the mansion discuss the dancers at the Paris Hotel. The current popular dancing queen is Miss Qingya.

The so-called telling the truth after drinking, Yuchi Zun fell in love so quickly, so it seems that the original owner's escape makes sense.

Scumbag! Big pig hooves!

Wen Ya was obsessed with blaming Qingya for the reason why the original owner ran away. At this time, she thought that the original owner probably found out that her husband was having an extramarital affair and couldn't accept it, so she ran away from home and abandoned her husband and son.

And Yuchi Zun is acting, a great warlord, he can't divorce his wife for the sake of a dancing girl!

That’s why the original owner was brought back?

"Since you have Qingya in your heart, you should be brave enough to take responsibility. You shouldn't have a child with Wen Ya."

Then, she got up from the bathtub in embarrassment. She was soaked and shivering from the cold.

Step by step, I slowly climbed up to the second floor.

At this time, Yuchi Zun was still lying in the bathtub on the first floor.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely sinister, like a poisonous snake whose poison had been tempered, but his eyes were also red, like a poor person who had been injured.

However, there was no trace of drunkenness on his face.

He stood up neatly, and the water droplets all over his body fell to the ground. He didn't wipe himself, and just followed Wen Ya's previous wet footprints to the second floor...

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