The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!

  Chapter 518 Drunken Shang Yinghan out of control

   "That's right." She pressed her lips to his ear and whispered, "Your wife is back."

  Shang Yinghan raised his hand, and took off her hand covering his eyes, his unclear eyes fell on Wen Qing's face, they looked at each other for a short moment, and he called out: "Wife."

  The tone is soft, with a drunken mute, and a **** bass.

  Wen Qing felt that this "wife" sounded better than any other "wife" on the bed before.

  Her heart twitched, her crow-black eyelashes trembled slightly, and she responded softly: "Well, I'm here."

   "We're getting married," he said.

  Wen Qing responded to him: "Well, I'm getting married."

   "It's real this time, on New Year's Day."

  Wen Qing followed his words: "Well, it's New Year's Day."

   "More than a month."

   "Well, more than a month."

   "Smell light."

"Um?"

  Shang Yinghan said: "I have been approved by my uncle and aunt, and I can finally marry you and bring you home."

   "Well, I'll go home with you." Wen Qing kept laughing, and every time he said a sentence, she continued it with a smile.

  Like he did to her, he responded to every sentence, even a single word.

  But he answered, smiled, and suddenly his eyes fell into bricks.

   "Smell light."

"Um."

   "Come a little further," he said.

Wen Qing did as she did, and leaned closer to Shang Yinghan's position, getting close to his arms. After approaching, the rich aroma of red wine had already covered the scent of cedar. She found a comfortable position and arched like a cat. .

  Shang Yinghan hugged her into his arms, and the tight distance made him satisfied.

  Wen Qing thought that he would have something to chat with her slowly, but after leaning into his arms for a while, she heard the sound of even breathing.

  Wen Qing withdrew from Shang Yinghan's arms and looked up.

   What comes into view is the tough jaw line.

  Wen Qing couldn't help reaching out to touch, inch by inch, when it slid on the Adam's apple, the raised Adam's apple floated up and down, Wen Qing realized that he couldn't disturb his rest.

  As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw him breathing evenly, looking at her with squinting eyes.

  Wen Qing felt a little flustered about being caught, and immediately withdrew his hand: "Uncle Wu, go to the bedroom and sleep?"

  Shang Yinghan didn't speak, and looked at her quietly for a while before slowly getting up, the drunken blush on his cheeks was still there, his eyes seemed not sober, so Wen Qing wanted to help him.

  But he was pushed away.

   "Don't touch me," he said.

  The tone is a bit cold, and there is a sense of alienation that rejects people thousands of miles away.

  Wen Qing was dumbfounded, and was about to call Uncle Wu, when he got up suddenly, and walked downstairs with his usual steady steps.

  Wen Qing silently followed.

   Arrived downstairs.

Uncle Xun was arranging some things for the servants to do tomorrow. Seeing Shang Yinghan coming down, Uncle Xun dismissed the servants and went back to the servants' room to rest after saying a few words. Then he walked towards Shang Yinghan and shouted: "gentlemen?"

  Shang Yinghan looked around and asked, "Where's Wen Qing?"

  Wen Qing who was not far behind Shang Yinghan: "..."

   Uncle Xun saw his wife behind Mr.: "..."

   Reason told Uncle Xun not to laugh, but the corners of his mouth kept rising. Uncle Xun smiled and said, "Sir, Madam is right behind you."

  Shang Yinghan turned around, Wen Qing was standing there.

  Her reaction at this time was similar to that of Uncle Xun. She walked over with a suppressed smile and said, "Uncle Wu, I'm back."

   Shang Yinghan saw her, checked her carefully, pulled her into his arms, and said in a low voice, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

   "I'm sorry Uncle Wu, I came back a bit late." She was not very surprised by his state at this time, she knew very well that it was all the stamina of being drunk, so he is not sober now.

   This was the first time Wen Qing saw Shang Yinghan behave after he was completely drunk.

  Although Uncle Xun said that Uncle Wu had already drank sober soup, but thinking about the three glasses of red wine and a large glass of white wine, Uncle Wu was able to suppress the stamina until now, and his self-control is amazing.

  Drunk, Shang Yinghan hugged Wen Qing and couldn't bear to let go. His voice was deep and hoarse, and the hot air he exhaled was scorching hot: "I thought you would be sent back to the hotel."

   "I didn't go back to the hotel, I came back to find Uncle Wu."

   "You didn't abandon me."

   "No, not now, and never will."

   "Smell light... Smell light..."

  He called her name over and over again, dependent and affectionate, he didn't let go of his arms holding her for a moment, for fear that once he let go, she would disappear from his eyes.

  Uncle Xun watched from the side with a smile on his face.

  Having sent the servant back to the servant's room, he also consciously went to rest.

  At that time, there were only Wen Qing and Shang Yinghan in the huge living room on the first floor.

  The surroundings were silent, Shang Yinghan planned to carry Wen Qing upstairs, but when Wen Qing saw that he was going to carry her upstairs, her face paled in fright: "Wait a minute, Uncle Wu!"

   Shang Yinghan looked at her suspiciously: "Huh?"

  Wen Qing said: "Let's go up by myself."

  If she wasn't pregnant, she would still dare to go crazy with her, but she is pregnant now, so how dare she go crazy with Little Bean Sprout?

   Shang Yinghan asked her: "Why don't you let me hug you?"

   The tone sounds a little aggrieved at first glance.

  Wen Qing couldn't laugh or cry: "Because I'm heavy."

"not heavy."

"Heavy."

   "I hug."

   "No no no."

   "Wen Qing." Shang Yinghan suddenly called her name seriously, and then said, "Do you not love me anymore?"

  Wen Qing: "..."

   The drunk Uncle Wu is really cute.

   It's completely different from the usual serious look!

  She laughed more and more uncontrollably, her cheeks were almost frozen from laughing, she stopped talking to him, and directly held his palm: "Wouldn't it be nice to hold hands like this and go upstairs together?"

  He seems to have compromised: "Okay."

   Then he took her hand and went upstairs together.

  The two, like old couples, walked back hand in hand and strolled back to the wedding room.

  Wen Qing closed the door casually, turned around, was picked up by Shang Yinghan, and walked quickly to the big bed.

  He put her on the bed, unbuttoned his shirt in a hurry, then bowed his head and kissed her.

  Wen Qing dodges, fearing that the gun might go off.

   But being caught by him every time, Wen Qing was a little overwhelmed. If it were normal, Wen Qing would not be worried at all, Fifth Uncle cared about her and Xiaodou Sprout very much.

  But Uncle Wu was drunk tonight, and now he is not sober at all, Wen Qing was worried that he would die if he couldn't stop the car for a while.

  Three months ago, the doctor said that it was not acceptable.

   "Uncle Wu..."

  Wen Qing yelled, and got a response from the man: "Yes."

  Wen Qing said: "Uncle Wu, you are suppressing me."

  His breathing was unreasonably disordered, and his big hands imprisoned her in his arms.

  Wen Qing was really a little panicked, and even called Uncle Wu several times, but he responded to her while...

   "Shang! Ying! Han!"

  (end of this chapter)