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Chapter 4310: Meeting Shi Guang (11)
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Mo Qiuxi really didnât want to waste this midnight snack, so she still ate it herself in the end.
She wasnât born into a rich family, so she wasnât used to wasting things. She always felt that food didnât come easily.
Wen Qingzhu and xiajun Zihao were drinking together at night.
Both of them were people with worries and sorrows, so getting drunk could be considered as venting some of their emotions.
Xiajun Zihao told himself that he would only get drunk this once.
âYour body still canât drink so much wine.â Wen Qingzhu looked at him and said.
âQingzhu, how long do you think my body can last? I donât even know myself. Iâve been suppressing all my emotions. Do you think everything Iâve planned to do is worth it?â
Wen Qingzhu understood the meaning behind xiajun Zihaoâs words. He felt that compared to xiajun Zihao, he was already much better.
He couldnât say anything and could only drink with her.
In fact, there was no such thing as getting drunk to solve a thousand worries. It was just that when one was drunk, one could not think about anything and could sleep.
âQingzhu, Did you know? I really want her to stay, I really want ...â
After saying this, xiajun Zihao drank a large glass of wine.
Wen Qingzhu accompanied him to drink a cup,âI know that feeling. I was also drunk that year.â
âNo, Qingzhu, your situation is different from mine. At that time, that woman didnât cherish you and left you. As for me, I was the one who hurt Yan âer. I was the one who hurt her. You donât know how much I wanted to keep her ...
I stood upstairs and looked at her. She looked back a few times and I almost couldnât control myself from going downstairs to hug her and tell her not to leave ... But I canât be so selfish ... I canât ...â
Xiajun Zihao seemed to be a little drunk. At this moment, his eyes were scarlet red, as if he was suppressing some great emotion.
When Wen Qingzhu saw xiajun Zihaoâs pained expression, she suddenly felt that there was nothing she could say to comfort him.
Perhaps the only person who could comfort him was Xie Yan âer!
The two of them drank a lot of wine, and Wen Qingzhu was unable to persuade xiajun Zihao anymore.
The next day, after Wen Qingzhu woke up, she asked aunt Lin to take good care of xiajun Zihao before he left.
When Wen Qingzhu returned home, she saw his wife, mo Qiuxi, sleeping on the sofa.
He looked at her, and his heart seemed to be hit by something.
He sighed helplessly and went forward to hug mo Qiuxi, wanting to carry her back to the bedroom.
However, mo Qiuxi woke up when he hugged her.
Mo Qiuxi opened her misty eyes and looked at Wen Qingzhu.
This mo Qiuxi was undoubtedly beautiful. She had a unique kind of beauty that was different from her usual obedient and gentle self.
Wen Qingzhu lowered her head and kissed her on the lips,âwhy did you fall asleep on the sofa? Didnât I tell you to go back to the bedroom and rest?â
Mo Qiuxi didnât explain anything. Instead, she said,ââYou drank a lot. Iâll make you some soup to sober you up.â
Wen Qingzhu looked at mo Qiuxiâs busy figure and her elegant back. She had an indescribable feeling in her heart. It seemed that this kind of interaction was quite good.
However, he knew that his heart did not throb with love.
After all, he felt sorry for Qiu Xi and wanted to treat her well.
When mo Qiuxi brought The Hangover soup over, Wen Qingzhu also handed the bag of sweets in her hand to mo Qiuxi.âI passed by a dessert shop this morning and bought this for you. You like sweet things.â
Mo Qiuxiâs heart was instantly moved. Her eyes glistened with moisture.
Her hands trembled slightly as she took the bag of sweets.