Returning with cubs, ex-husband begged for reunion

Sheng Nanzhi put her arms around Fu Chenmo's neck sweetly, even her tone was charming, "What are you doing here again? Didn't I tell you that you are not welcome?"

The hot and humid breath combined with the sub-zero temperature of the winter night made the mist fill the space between the two of them.

Fu Chenmo's throat tightened, and everything he wanted to say was on his lips, but he couldn't say anything.

"Well, I know you don't welcome me, but you're drunk, so I'll take you home."

He held Sheng Nanzhi with one hand and opened the car door with the other hand.

The smell of a new car hit him, and he knew that this was the car Yu Wenxiu bought for Sheng Nanzhi.

It was Lao Zhou who told him, but at that time, he thought that Yu Wenxiu was giving the car to pursue Sheng Nanzhi.

But who would have thought that everything could be such a coincidence?

After carrying Sheng Nanzhi into the car, he walked around to the passenger seat.

Before leaving, the owner of the soup shop chased him out, holding a handful of money that Fu Chenmo had just put on the table.

"Sir, the money you gave us is too much, we can't take it!"

Fu Chenmo did not take the money handed over by the boss, but pointed to his car, "This money is just a parking fee. My car may have to be parked here for a while."

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the money, the boss had no choice but to accept it, "Then I'll look after the car for you."

Fu Chenmo was not very familiar with the roads in Beicheng, but he had already memorized the way back from Jingji Courtyard, so he didn't need to look at the navigation.

Following the route in my memory, I arrived in front of the small courtyard in three to five minutes.

He parked the car under a big tree, and only after he had stopped the car did he dare to turn his head and look at Sheng Nanzhi.

She closed her eyes lightly, her head was tilted, she smelled of alcohol, and she was mumbling something.

Fu Chenmo stood up, carefully walked around to the passenger seat, and leaned over to pick up Sheng Nanzhi. But as soon as he got close, Sheng Nanzhi suddenly opened his eyes, a silly smile hanging on his reddish cheeks, staring at Looking into Fu Chenmo's eyes, he said with a hint of drunkenness, "You can't drive me away today no matter how hard you drive me!"

She drank too much, Fu Chenmo knew, and only when she drank too much could she easily show this coquettishness to others.

His heartstrings were plucked slightly.

"Be good, I'll carry you back. It's cold outside."

He held Sheng Nanzhi in his arms and walked toward the courtyard with vigorous steps.

But standing in front of the door, he was in trouble. There was a password door in the courtyard. He didn't know the password, so he had to ask Sheng Nanzhi for help.

"What is the password?"

But when Sheng Nanzhi looked up and saw the door, she muttered and shook her head, "I don't want to go home! I don't want to go home! I want to continue drinking, peach blossom wine!"

Her tone was a bit domineering and coquettish, which was rare to see.

Fu Chenmo thought that she was cute enough normally, but he never thought that she was even cuter when she was drunk.

"Be good, drink when you get home."

Although she was wearing a thick down jacket, her neck was still exposed. The night temperature in Beicheng was close to minus ten degrees. Looking at her white neck, Fu Chenmo felt cold for her, but he didn't notice it at all. He also felt cold for her. But he came from Haicheng, and he only wore a thin windbreaker.

"You said you would drink it when you got home!"

She stared into Fu Chenmo's eyes, as if asking for a very important promise.

Fu Chenmo couldn't help laughing and nodded, "Well, I said, after you get home, you can drink as much as you want."

After hearing such a promise, Sheng Nanzhi entered the password with satisfaction, and unabashedly entered the password of her home in front of Fu Chenmo.

This action made Fu Chenmo worried.

If it wasn't him who sent her home tonight, but someone else, would she be in danger?

After entering the door, Fu Chenmo glanced around. The courtyard was very clean, and there was no trace of autumn depression. It should be quite pleasant to live with her here, right?

The yard is not big. Excluding the front part of the garden, it is only about [-] to [-] square meters. However, although the house is small and has all the internal organs, it seems particularly warm here.

Fu Chenmo carried Sheng Nanzhi from the living room to the bedroom, only to realize that she had just moved here and had tidied everything, but not the bedroom.

His eyebrows couldn't help but frown, "Why isn't there even a quilt on the bed?"

Sheng Nanzhi's hand lightly hooked his neck, and she burped sweetly, truthfully telling Fu Chenmo the truth, "I always can't sleep in bed, monsters come to scare me in my dreams every night." Me, so I went to sleep on the sofa!”

Fu Chenmo was stunned, and his expression froze instantly.

At that moment, my eyes became moist.

He didn't know what to say. Maybe it didn't matter what he said now. After all, the person he was talking to was just drunk. She probably wouldn't remember anything when she woke up.

He spoke, but his words trembled slightly at the end, "Then I'll carry you to the sofa."

Fu Chenmo carried her to the sofa. There was only a thin blanket on the sofa. There were some manuscript papers on the coffee table, and there were her unfinished designs on the manuscript papers.

Thinking about it, her range of activities should be around the sofa.

Sheng Nanzhi was lying on the sofa. One second she was clamoring for a drink, and the next second she heard the sound of heavy breathing.

She hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time, and all the missing sleep came when she was drunk.

Fu Chenmo looked down at the person on the sofa and covered her with a blanket.

The sofa was very small. After she slept on it, there was almost no room left. Fu Chenmo sat on the floor next to the sofa and looked at her sleeping face quietly.

The dark eyes were filled with distress.

The unspeakable heartache enveloped Fu Chenmo heavily, and tears filled his eyes.

"Why are you so stupid? Sheng Nanzhi, why are you so stupid, little fool?"

His tone was very soft, like a whisper.

The next day.

At three o'clock in the morning, the winter sun was too dazzling. Sheng Nanzhi woke up with a splitting headache and smelled the smell of alcohol all over her body.

She looked around in panic, and felt relieved when she realized that she was already at home.

Memories of last night came flooding back, but as of the time she called the driver, she couldn't remember what happened next.

However, there was a vague figure floating in my mind.

Sheng Nanzhi smiled mockingly, "How could it be him? Sheng Nanzhi, you are really drunk."

She lifted off the fluffy blanket and stood up for a moment, but suddenly she smelled the familiar ocean scent again, filling the tip of her nose.

Sheng Nanzhi's eyes were filled with tears, "How long has it been? Do you still think about him? He is not worthy of your thinking. Sheng Nanzhi, have you forgotten how he cruelly sent you to Nightingale? He doesn't miss the past at all. The loving Fu Chenmo."