Fate in online games

Chapter 67 The Beautiful Man Who Passed Out in the Bathroom

"do not talk."

Su Xueming interrupted. In her impression, he should be evil and unruly, arrogant, and should not be as lonely as he is now. Seeing his hand holding the wine glass trembling, she suddenly I don’t want to hear any more.

After drinking the wine in the glass, Jian Qi pulled out a bitter smile: "That's right, it's nothing to listen to, anyway, I heard the truth that day, she is not my real mother, I am just a wild child born outside by my father. kind."

"Second Young Master..."

"Do you know how I felt when I heard her, whom I always respected and wanted to be close to, say these two words? She called me a bastard, a bastard who spoils women's lives."

She pursed her lips tightly, not knowing how to respond.

"My eavesdropping was broken by them. After that, she stopped pretending. In my eyes, the gentle and generous woman suddenly became cruel and vicious. Do you know? Once I was almost strangled to death by her." , if it wasn't for the big brother's stop, I would really die at her hands."

"That's enough." She stood up, walked over and took the wine glass from his hand, "Stop drinking."

He suddenly reached out and put his arm around her waist, buried his head in her waist, and said in a dull voice: "Then my father sent me abroad, and I didn't come back until last year, but I didn't live in their house, but in In this villa."

She didn't know why he insisted on continuing, but she just put the wine glass on the table, patted his head lightly, and gave silent comfort.

"I have experienced many, many things in the nine years I have been in the United States." He let go of his hand, his deep eyes filled with confusion, "But I won't tell you those things, Xiao Xuena, I'm a little tired, please help me back." Room, okay?"

"it is good."

After saying this, he did not hold her outstretched hand. Instead, he staggered upstairs. When facing her doubtful eyes, he showed rare tenderness: "No, I'm afraid your legs will hurt." ."

She wanted to ask him how he knew, but thinking it might be her brother who said it, she didn't ask, but followed him, for fear that he would fall down the stairs.

As soon as Jian Qi returned to the room, she went to the bathroom: "The guest room is next to it. Sister-in-law Li should have tidied it up well. There should be a bathrobe in the bathroom. You should go and wash up and go to bed."

Seeing that he was still quite clear-headed, Su Xueming responded and left.

As expected, the guest room next door was tidy and tidy. She walked into the bathroom and filled the water. She took a hot bath and put on her nightgown. She was about to go to bed when she remembered that her phone was still in Jian Qi's room. Inside, he gathered up his robe and walked out.

There was no response after knocking on the door for a long time. She wondered if he had fallen asleep. When she was going to get it tomorrow, she accidentally mentioned the door, only to find that the door was not closed.

"Second Young Master..."

She stared blankly at the empty room, where did the person go?
Glancing at the bathroom where the light was still on, she took a tight breath, that guy must have passed out in the bathroom, right?

After some hesitation, thinking that her life was at stake, she still walked to the bathroom. As soon as she entered, she saw a motionless man lying in the bathtub. Seeing his naked back, she couldn't help turning around and shouting a few times. "Second Young Master".

When she didn't get a response from him, she felt that something was wrong. She hurried over and touched the cold water with her hands: "Damn it, you didn't take a bath with cold water, did you? And you took a bath for so long!"

While calling him, she pushed his body. The cold skin gave her a bad premonition: "Hey, he's not dead, is he?"

She dragged him eagerly, trying to drag him out of the bathtub. His heavy body made her feel very strenuous, but she dragged him out anyway. With a flushed face, she picked up the bathrobe on the side and covered it. On him, squatted down and patted his face: "Second Young Master, Second Young Master..."

"Well." He frowned in pain, but did not open his eyes.

(End of this chapter)