wife is black

In the dim bar box, Cheng Yihua took the red wine bottle on the table straight away, and poured red wine into the goblet in front of him.

After a while, the dark red liquid filled the entire goblet.The aroma of the wine is rich and refreshing, tempting to drink.

Cheng Yi raised his head and swallowed a whole glass of red wine.One glass was not enough, Cheng Yihua filled another glass of red wine before Ji Ying could react.

"Yihua!" Ji Ying immediately called out to Cheng Yihua, and strode forward, trying to snatch the goblet from Cheng Yihua's hand, "You can't drink like this, you'll get drunk."

"You don't care!" Cheng Yihua's head was dizzy for a while, and he swung Ji Ying's hand away with the strength of the wine, spilling more than half of the red wine in the glass.

With a slight lift of his jaw, Cheng Yihua drank the remaining half glass of red wine into his stomach, not a drop left.

Cheng Yihua's alcohol capacity has always been poor, and after successfully getting himself drunk.Cheng Yihua turned his head over and fell on the sofa.

"Yihua, Yihua." Ji Ying bent down, stretched out her hand and gently pushed Cheng Yihua on the sofa twice, frowning slightly.

Cheng Yihua turned over, adjusted her sleeping position, waved her hand viciously at Ji Ying, and said impatiently, "Go...go away."

"What, let me go?!" Ji Ying straightened up, stood with her hands on her hips, and was furious, "If I leave, who will take care of you, a drunkard."

"I want...I want my wife." Cheng Yihua turned his back to Ji Ying, curled up like a wronged child, and whispered, "Wife...where are you... ..."

There was a weak cry in the words, it was the first time Ji Ying saw such an aggrieved appearance.After a brief moment of surprise, it was replaced by distress.

"Hey, Yihua, let's stop crying." Ji Ying sat on the edge of the sofa and coaxed in the most gentle voice, "I'll call your wife right away and ask her to pick you up right away."

About half an hour later, Guan Ruan hurried to the bar with an anxious expression on his face.At the same time as the crystal door was pushed open, deafening sound waves also penetrated into the box.

"Yihua!" Guan Ruan quickly scanned the box, and finally set his eyes on Cheng Yihua who was on the sofa, and hurried forward.

"Yihua, I'm here to pick you up." Guan Ruan squatted beside the sofa, leaned over Cheng Yihua's ear, and said softly as if coaxing a child, "Hey, let's go home."

While in a daze, Cheng Yihua endured a splitting headache.After hearing Guan Ruan's familiar voice, he slowly opened a pair of wet eyes.Turning around in a hurry, he hooked Guan Ruan's neck with his hands.

"Wife, you're finally here." Cheng Yihua put his whole body on it, hugged Guan Ruan's neck tightly and didn't let go, his voice was a little crying, "Wife, I miss you so much."

"..." Guan Ruan was stunned for a few seconds, seeing Cheng Yihua's pitiful appearance for the first time, a bitter taste suddenly rose in his throat.

The always arrogant CEO of Xingyi, a successful businessman who dominates the mall, often makes people shiver with just a cold look in his eyes.Such a powerful person has never been so fragile, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

At this moment, Guan Ruan secretly made up his mind that Cheng Yihua would not be wronged no matter what in the future.Not even the slightest bit is allowed.

Ji Ying didn't drink, and drove the two of them home, with a worried look on her face, and glanced at Cheng Yihua who was leaning on Guan Ruan through the rearview mirror from time to time.

Along the way, Cheng Yihua stuck to Guan Ruan like an octopus.The slender and thick eyelashes hang down on the eyelids, the entire eye sockets are red, and the eyelashes are soaked with tears.

After returning to the mansion, Guan Ruan and Ji Ying worked together to help Cheng Yihua up to the second floor, and put him on the big white bed.They were so tired that they couldn't help stroking their chests, panting heavily.

After politely saying goodbye to Ji Ying, Guan Ruan went back to the edge of the bed and sat down, patiently guarding Cheng Yihua's side.

First cover up the quilt for Cheng Yihua, and then find makeup remover cotton and makeup remover water.Carefully remove the light makeup on Cheng Yihua's face, and then wipe his face with a hot towel.

After a busy day, Cheng Yihua slowly opened his long and narrow eyes, looking at the person in front of him with a blurred look.

"Honey, I'm so thirsty, I want to drink water." At this moment, Cheng Yihua's mouth is a little dry, and he really wants to drink water.

Cheng Yihua tried to sit up from the bed while talking, his arms were so weak that he couldn't exert any strength at all.

"Okay, wait for me." Seeing this, Guan Ruan quickly bent down, helped Cheng Yihua up from the bed, and let him sit with his back against the head of the bed.

He hurried downstairs, went to the kitchen to make a cup of honey water, and then hurried back to the bedroom.

The amber honey water filled half of the glass, and the temperature was suitable, neither hot nor cold.

Guan Ruan fed the honey water into Cheng Yihua's mouth with a spoon, carefully and with full concentration.But for some reason, his eyes suddenly turned red, and crystal tears slipped down the corners of his eyes.

Cheng Yihua obediently drank all the honey water fed to his mouth without falling, acting like an obedient child.

After drinking the honey water, Cheng Yihua still felt dizzy, his temples were throbbing, his chest felt tight, and he didn't want to say anything.

He lay down on the big bed again, slowly closed his peach blossom eyes with crystal clear tears, his eyelashes fluttered from time to time, and fell asleep in a daze after a while.

Guan Ruan sat quietly on the edge of the bed, holding Cheng Yihua's hands lightly in his palms, and stood by his side every step of the way.

After an unknown amount of time, Guan Ruan also leaned against the head of the bed and fell asleep.

"Little Ruan, come and sleep on the bed." Cheng Yihua shook his swollen head, most of the drunkenness dissipated in an instant.

"Does your head still hurt?" Guan Ruan slowly opened a pair of phoenix eyes covered with a little red blood, and asked Cheng Yihua with concern.

"It's still a little bit, it doesn't hurt very much." Cheng Yihua squinted his eyes and pressed his temples a few times with his fingertips.

"Yi Hua, why do you drink so much wine?" Guan Ruan's tone became serious in vain.

"Little Ruan, do you love me?" Cheng Yihua trembled slightly and looked at the person in front of him with thick eyelashes, his voice was visibly trembling.

Throughout the afternoon, Cheng Yihua was in a low mood.Trying to use alcohol to numb myself, so that I don't think about it.

Cheng Yihua can be quite sure that Guan Ruan did not marry him because of his status.But Cheng Yihua suddenly became very scared, afraid that Guan Ruan didn't love him as much as he thought.

After all, I still want to hear Guan Ruan take the initiative to say "I love you" to himself.

"What do you think?" Guan Ruan looked at Cheng Yihua seriously, and asked, "Do you think I love you?"

"I...I don't know." Cheng Yihua lowered his head, parted his red lips slightly, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a few words.

"I'll let you understand right now how much I love you." Guan Ruan's eyes flashed suddenly, and the corners of his eyes were slightly hooked, and he pushed Cheng Yihua down on the bed.

"Ah!" Cheng Yihua was caught off guard and pushed down on the big bed, and couldn't help crying out.

Cheng Yihua's head was dizzy from the fall, he subconsciously raised his hand to rub his temples, and frowned slightly.

"Xiao Ruan, you..." As soon as he opened his mouth, Guan Ruan covered his lips and blocked the unfinished words in his throat.

Guan Ruan's long, straight hair was scattered on his back, and some hair ends fell on Cheng Yihua's neck.The soft lips moved down, gently kissing Cheng Yihua's neck.

The bony fingertips lightly landed on the buttons of Cheng Yihua's shirt, and the fingertips moved down inch by inch, deftly undoing every button on the shirt.

The gust of wind and rain outside the window did not stop for a moment, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the glass window from time to time, making a crisp rain sound of "patter clatter".

Cheng Yihua propped his hands behind his back on the big bed, and closed his eyes tightly.A head of brown curly hair was loose and scattered on the white bed sheet.

The white fingertips tightly gripped the bed sheet, and the knuckles were faintly white due to too much force.

Slightly raising the white and smooth swan neck, he tried his best to cooperate with the series of movements of Guan Ruan's hands.A pair of dark brown pupils were already filled with tears unconsciously.He bit his lower lip tightly, not letting himself cry out.

The torrential rain outside the window was still falling desperately, a layer of mist formed on the clean glass windows, and incandescent lightning pierced the silent dark night sky from time to time.