Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

"Oh my god, aren't you the handsome guy in the restaurant?"

Zou Xiaoyu looked at Wen Ze and cried out in surprise and joy.

Wen Ze smiled and nodded: "Hello, you are from Qingyue..."

Zou Xiaoyu smiled and said, "We are colleagues."

Wen Ze looked at Qingyue and saw that her face was red and her steps were unsteady. He frowned and said, "She is drunk."

"Yeah, she seems to be in a bad mood today."

Zou Xiaoyu nodded and said.

"not in a good mood?"

Wen Ze lowered his eyes and looked at Qingyue with a thoughtful expression.

Then he said, "Do you have a car? If not, I'll take her home."

"you……"

Zou Xiaoyu was a little hesitant. After all, she didn't understand their relationship and was worried that it might not be safe.

Wen Ze saw her concerns and smiled, "Don't worry, we have known each other for many years and grew up together."

Zou Xiaoyu pulled Qingyue aside and asked, "Qingyue, are you familiar with this handsome guy?"

"He is...Brother Wen Ze."

Qingyue spoke vaguely, "We grew up together."

Hearing this, Zou Xiaoyu was relieved, "Then thank you for your help."

Wen Ze nodded and said to Wen Xun, "You send this young lady back."

"it is good."

Wen Xun looked at Qingyue meaningfully, then left with Zou Xiaoyu.

"Can I leave?"

Wen Ze asked Qingyue.

"Ah."

Qingyue nodded, raised her foot and walked forward, her whole body spinning.

Just as he was about to fall, Wen Ze caught him.

He held her horizontally and sighed softly: "You are in a bad mood, is it because of Meng Yun? What did she say to you?"

Qingyue looked up at him and smiled: "I heard that you and Miss Meng are about to get engaged, congratulations."

Wen Ze carried her out and said, "Qingyue, you don't have to be like this."

Qingyue shook her head: "Wen Ze, let's continue to be good friends. I like you, and that should have been a thing of the past."

She laughed hard: "You are very good, Miss Meng is also very good, you will definitely be happy together."

Wen Ze looked at her in silence.

After a while, he asked, "What about you? Will you be happy?"

"I?"

Qingyue's eyes gradually became blurred, as if the alcohol was taking effect, and her words were slurred and incoherent.

Just then, Wen Ze arrived at the door of the bar.

Just as he was about to look for a car, he suddenly saw something and stopped abruptly.

Not far away on the roadside, Sheng Yanzhou, dressed in a black suit, walked out of a Rolls-Royce. His tall and dignified figure exuded an imposing aura in the night breeze.

His face was calm, his eyes were narrow and deep, and no emotion could be seen.

But Wen Ze could sense a very obvious murderous aura.

Looking down at Qingyue, he took a few steps forward, and Sheng Yanzhou strode up to him.

"Don't get me wrong, I just happened to run into her and she was drunk."

Wen Ze explained with a gentle expression.

Sheng Yanzhou didn't seem to have any interest in speaking, and simply stretched out his arms to hug Qingyue.

"Mr. Sheng."

Wen Ze suddenly took a step back and said seriously: "Xiao Yue is a very good girl. I hope you can treat her well."

Sheng Yanzhou's eyes were as cold as ice, he still didn't say anything, just looked at him indifferently.

Wen Ze frowned. He had no intention of handing Qingyue over without his promise.

There were people coming and going at the door of the bar, and two tall and handsome guys were confronting each other.

Many people looked at him with curiosity and gossip.

"pain……"

In Wen Ze's arms, Qingyue, who had been drowsy, suddenly cried out, opened her eyes and looked at Wen Ze, then as if she sensed something, turned her head and looked at Shengyanzhou.

"Mr. Sheng."

She stayed still for two seconds and began to struggle, so Wen Ze had to put her down.

Qingyue's steps were a little unsteady, and she said to Wen Ze, "Brother Wen Ze, goodbye."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards Shengyanzhou. He staggered a step and was about to fall, but someone supported him and then carried him sideways.

Qingyue put her arms around Shengyanzhou's neck and rested her head on his shoulder.

Feeling her obedience, Sheng Yanzhou paused and looked down at her, only to see that she had her eyes closed and looked like she was sleeping peacefully.

Ah!

He was almost mad, but she was so calm that she could sleep peacefully.

However, looking at her fair and peaceful sleeping face, Sheng Yanzhou's anger that was about to erupt subsided a little.

After getting in the car and putting Qingyue next to him, Sheng Yanzhou ordered, "Drive."

Qingyue leaned back in the chair and twisted around, seemingly unable to find a comfortable position, so she moved closer to him and leaned on him.

Smelling the faint smell of alcohol in the air, Shengyanzhou frowned slightly.

"past."

Pushed her aside.

"Hiss—it hurts!"

Qingyue cried out.

Sheng Yanzhou looked down and found that her finger was injured. The wound was very deep, as if it was cut by a sharp weapon, and a lot of blood was flowing.

"Is this how your brother Wen Ze protects you?"

He sneered, stretched out his long arms and held her on his lap.

Qingyue burped and muttered sadly, "Brother Wenze is about to get engaged to Miss Meng. I can't like him anymore."

Sheng Yanzhou held her chin and forced her to look up.

He narrowed his eyes and said in a stern voice: "If I could, I would really like to smash your head open and dig Wen Ze out of it."

"no!"

Qingyue's pupils shrank, she believed it, covered her head and said in horror: "That will hurt!"

Sheng Yanzhou grabbed her injured hand and said with a straight face, "You know it hurts, but you still move around."

"I won't move around, Mr. Sheng. I'm very obedient. Please don't smash my head open, or someone will die!"

Qingyue quickly lay on his chest, like a timid and well-behaved little rabbit.

Sheng Yanzhou laughed out loud. The anger he had felt when he saw Wen Ze hugging Qingyue just now disappeared without him noticing.

Return to Liyuan.

Sheng Yanzhou carried Qingyue to the bedroom, put her on the bed, and said to Zhao Duo, "Go get the medicine box."

Zhao Duo immediately found the medicine box.

"Master, how about I bandage her?"

Zhao Duo thought that his grandfather had never served anyone before, so he should do this kind of small thing himself.

Sheng Yanzhou gave him a cold look.

Zhao Duo's heart skipped a beat.

Well! She was jealous even when she was bandaging a wound. It would be safer for him to stay away.

"I'm going outside first."

He bowed and left tactfully.

Sheng Yanzhou held Qingyue's hand with one hand and wiped her wound with a cotton swab dipped in disinfectant in the other hand.

"pain!"

Qingyue shrank back.

"Bear it."

Sheng Yanzhou said expressionlessly.

Qingyue pursed her lips and looked at Shengyanzhou, tears hanging on her eyelashes, not daring to resist.

Sheng Yanzhou's movements were quick and efficient. After disinfection, he applied medicine that would help recovery and carefully wrapped the wound with gauze.

Qingyue was sitting unsteadily, her upper body swaying, and she stared at Shengyanzhou in boredom.

Sheng Yanzhou felt frightened by her stare.

Normally she was extremely timid and would avoid even making eye contact. She was only bold when she was drunk and her eyes were almost touching his face.

"Does it look good?"

Sheng Yanzhou asked casually.

Qingyue nodded confidently: "It looks good, you are so handsome, no, I should say you are so beautiful!"

Sheng Yanzhou raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Who is more handsome, me or your brother Wen Ze?"

This is a gift question.

But Qingyue was so drunk that she was completely unaware of the danger.

Sheng Yanzhou regretted asking the question as he was sure he would hear an answer he didn't want to hear.

Who knows——

She still answered confidently: "You are more handsome."

Sheng Yanzhou narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth were about to rise uncontrollably, but Qingyue said again: "But I still like Wen more...ah!"

Sheng Yanzhou threw away the ointment in his hand and pressed her under him.