The girl who wears fast

Chapter 40 The Prime Minister's Tool Man Stepwife (40)

On the day Luo Rui got married, Luo Yaqing also came back. This time she came back visibly calmed down and grew up very fast. She no longer had the carefree girl appearance when Xu Shichu first met her.

It's been less than half a year since we got married, if we live a happy life, we won't be able to mature so quickly, her kind of maturity is due to ripening, it's pitiful...

Xu Shichu pretended to sympathize, then forgot about it, and walked on the path he chose.

Luo Rui, the son and groom official, was beaming and proud; Luo Changqing, the father, saw his son marrying a wife, but he had mixed feelings and drank too much.

It's just that when he drank too much last time when he married his daughter, he still had his son to take care of him, but this time when his son got married, it was the wedding night in the bridal chamber.

Unexpectedly, Xu Shichu was found by Shuqi, saying that Xiangye was too drunk and refused to rest, and asked his wife to go and have a look.

Xu Shichu looked at Shuqi and was a little puzzled. She had a mediocre relationship with Luo Changqing. It stands to reason that even if Luo Changqing was drunk, she would not need her to serve him. With so many followers around him, even if he was drunk to death, he could still be taken care of. It's all right, why did Shu Qi come to him this time?

"It's good for you to take care of it, I'll get in the way if I go." Xu Shichu declined politely.

But Shuqi said with a embarrassed face: "The master is not in a good mood tonight, and he is very depressed when he drinks too much. If Madam is around to comfort him, he won't have to bear it alone... We The servants can take care of him, but they cannot comfort him..."

Xu Shichu almost rolled his eyes when he heard his words. He was sure that the lonely, pitiful, empty-nester-like person he was talking about was Luo Changqing, the prime minister of power?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it, but Xu Shichu was aroused by the appearance of Luo Changqing described by Shu Qi. It's so rare for the prime minister to have an emotional breakdown. She wants to take a look.

So she frowned, pretending to be persuaded by Shuqi, pondered for a while, and said, "Since this is the case, then I'll go and have a look. It won't be good if I'm sick."

Shuqi was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly led the way.

Xu Shichu entered Luo Changqing's bedroom for the first time, it was just an ordinary room, nothing unusual, at most it was wider, tidier, clean, without any extra things, it was Luo Changqing Same, everything is in order, not messy at all.

"Rui'er...you are married, dad is finally relieved..." Luo Changqing muttered to himself on the bed, his long and narrow eyes were closed, and his slender body in close-fitting pajamas tossed and turned without stopping.

Xu Shichu sat down on the chair beside the bed, reached out to touch his forehead, and was suddenly held by a pair of warm hands as soon as he touched it: "Who is it?..."

Luo Changqing's speaking manner was not as calm and clear as when he was awake during the day, but slowly, with doubts, and his tone was a little soft, Xu Shichu actually thought it was a bit cute when he heard it.

His sharp eyes, which can usually see through people's hearts, opened, but now they were a little dazed and innocent. Coupled with his mature and handsome appearance, Xu Shichu suddenly saw the shadow of a little milk dog.

This... is a bit of a foul, Xu Shichu's hand was about to move, and he couldn't help touching his cheek, which was a little red from drinking, and it was warm.

"I'm your wife, husband." Xu Shichu deliberately elongated his voice and said softly.

"Ma'am?" Luo Changqing raised his head and tried to open his eyes wide, as if he wanted to see Xu Shichu more clearly, then he held Xu Shichu's hand in his arms, and said with a little grievance: "Ma'am, I don't know what to say." A little happy, a little sad, I don't know why..."

Xu Shichu's hand was pulled into his arms, touched his strong chest, his face was hot, he didn't expect that this person usually looked polite and gentle, but he was still a person with chest muscles.

For the sake of taking advantage of others, she coaxed Du Zhao like a chubby boy: "Because your son has grown up and married a wife, you are happy that he finally got married and started a business, but you are also sad that his closest person is no longer is you."

Luo Changqing opened his confused eyes and tried hard to understand Xu Shichu's words. After a while, he said dully: "Oh, it turns out that the son married a wife... I remembered..."

Then he looked at Xu Shichu with a pitiful look and said, "Then the only person I'm closest to is Madam, you?"

Xu Shichu ruthlessly shook his head and denied him: "No, I'm not your closest person."

Luo Changqing's eyes became moister immediately: "Aren't you my wife? Why can't my wife be my closest person?"

Xu Shichu sighed, it's so pitiful, the dignified Prime Minister will feel lonely when he is drunk, and he wants to find the closest person.

The Prime Minister may be too steady and serious on weekdays, too repressed, and can only release his emotions when he is drunk, but now he doesn't have the image of a powerful minister at all, and his whole person has changed from a wily old fox to a limp , Weak and deceitful little white rabbit.

"Didn't the book say that close relatives and close relatives are husband and wife? Husband and wife may be the closest, but they may also be estranged. Unfortunately, we are the kind of close relatives." Xu Shichu said with a smile.

"No, I don't believe it!" Luo Changqing refused to believe it, suddenly got up from the bed, and hugged Xu Shichu into his arms, "If we didn't get close, how could you be in my room?"

Xu Shichu didn't expect him to do this at all, so he didn't dodge it. He pressed him tightly, and suddenly his nostrils were filled with a strange man's breath, which was light and elegant, not only not unpleasant, but also quite pleasant.

"You're pretending to be drunk to take advantage of me, aren't you?" Xu Shichu was stunned for a while, then resisted, struggling to break free from Luo Changqing's embrace.

"Hmph!" Xu Shichu pinched the skin on his cheek angrily, "If you wake up tomorrow and remember what you did, I wonder if you will become angry?"

Luo Changqing grabbed Xu Shichu's hand in pain, his handsome face turned even redder by Xu Shichu's grip, like peach blossoms, and his charm greatly increased, Xu Shichu was almost fascinated by his lethal handsome appearance, and wanted to get his hands on it .

But fortunately, she hasn't lost her mind yet, and she still has a trace of reason to remind her that she and Luo Changqing are a "clean and innocent" husband and wife relationship, which cannot be surpassed.

So she suddenly seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, and her hot heart immediately cooled down, and she was not in the mood to tease a man with a huge contrast between drunk before and after.

"Let go of my hand, lest you regret it when you wake up." Xu Shichu said, shaking his hand.

"Aren't you happy?" Luo Changqing replied in a wrong way. It can be seen that he was very drunk. A person who is usually so calm, unexpectedly exposed his soft temperament and let others deal with him.

"I'm not happy. It's the most irresponsible thing to seduce someone after drinking. When you seduce someone so much, you wake up and say you forgot. Thanks to that person?" Xu Shichu ruthlessly pushed him away.

(End of this chapter)