Nine Zero, the cannon fodder wife of the paranoid boss is reborn

Chapter 89 Bailu...

Xiao Wei is also waiting for Xiao Cheng.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he saw that the eldest brother suddenly rushed towards Bai Lu and hugged Bai Lu.

Hold and push back all the way.

It seemed that he, a child, could not see it. He closed his eyes and walked out against the wall silently.

After picking up the coat, close the courtyard door and lock it.

Go back to the room and close the door to sleep.

As for the opposite side...

Bai Lu's face was hot and red, because Xiao Cheng's face was very close to her, almost touching the tip of his nose.

The hot air from her lips hit her face, and the smell of alcohol and tobacco made her heart beat faster.

His heart was beating like a drum, but he was still pressing him down, his hands and feet were restrained, and he couldn't turn around even if he wanted to.

Xiao Cheng's eyes were not as usual, with the endless darkness of the abyss, but were floating with scarlet, and the bottom of the pupils seemed to be surging with flames, which was extremely dangerous.

He just looked at her like this, motionless, without blinking for a long time, which made her flustered.

Bai Lu swallowed, blinked her eyes, a little nervous: "Where did you go today?"

"Outside."

Xiao Cheng only answered two words, his intoxicated eyes stared at Bai Lu's lips, as if waiting for her to say something.

Bai Lu tried to move her hand, but she couldn't move, and wanted to cry without tears: "What are you doing, you brought the chestnut back and didn't go home, I cooked a lot of delicious meals, and your favorite spicy chicken... I and Xiaowei couldn't finish it..."

"Today is Luo Shiliu's birthday."

After Xiao Cheng finished speaking, he planted a kiss on Bai Lu's forehead. I don't know if it was compensation after explaining, or a drunken mess.

Bai Lu only felt that a piece of ice fell on her forehead, and then it turned into a fire, which made her brain buzz.

The hand shrank again, the strength of which was as great as that of a gnat shaking a tree, it didn't work at all, and it shrunk tighter and tighter.

The smell of alcohol, which had just risen a little, fell back on her face, accompanied by...

That dangerous look.

Bai Lu's heartbeat was unstable, and she tried to keep her face steady, steady, and her voice steady: "So, you, Luo Shiliu, Xiao Dazhuang, went out to eat and drink together?"

Xiao Cheng didn't seem to have waited for what he wanted to hear, his brows were slightly frowned, his thin lips were straightened, and his drunken eyes were scarlet.

The hand holding Bai Lu also tightened three points, and replied in a deep voice: "There are also Wang Hao, Zhang San, and Li Si."

"Oh……"

Bai Lu was very nervous at first, but when she heard the names Zhang San and Li Si, she still couldn't help laughing.

Fearing that the drunk boss would be inexplicably unhappy, he bit his lip and tried not to laugh out loud.

It's just that my shoulders couldn't control it and shook twice.

"What are you laughing at?"

The boss was really upset, his handsome face was cold, and the dangerous scarlet in his eyes added two traces.

Bai Lu immediately shut her mouth tightly, shook her head, and tried to make eye contact with him, but I didn't smile.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Cheng, who had drunk a little wine and was a little drunk, couldn't match her gaze waves and couldn't talk to her.

Only call her name: "Bai Lu..."

"Huh?" Bai Lu looked at him fixedly.

He stopped talking again.

His eyes were fixed on her, and he clearly had something to say, but he didn't speak for a long time, as if he was waiting for her to speak first.

Breathing each other and shuttling in the small space, the heat is getting hotter and the air is getting thinner.

The distance between the tip of the nose is getting closer and closer.

Bai Lu couldn't avoid it, she racked her brains to think of topics, what the boss wanted to hear, and thought for a long time.

There was a flash of inspiration in my mind.

"You went to Xiaojia Village to buy chestnuts today. Did you encounter anything on the way? After driving for so long, you must be very tired. How about I get up and beat your back?"

Xiao Cheng looked at her silently, his eyes became more scarlet, and the dangerous aura began to pour out.

Obviously wrong.

Bai Lu shrank her feet subconsciously, but was imprisoned by the big brother's legs tighter than her hands, unable to move at all.

I can only exhaust my brain cells and continue to think: "Well, did you drink a lot outside and didn't eat enough? I left some food for you, do you want to heat it up?"

Xiao Cheng frowned and shook his head, as if he got impatient with waiting, stared at her for a long time, and finally spoke.

"Why did he come to see you?"

"Who?"

Bai Lu had a dazed look on her face, and didn't keep up with his thought of suddenly jumping into outer space without any warning.

There was a sound of gnashing teeth from the back of Xiao Cheng's teeth, his face was completely expressionless, and his tone was understated.

"The surname is Lin."

Bai Lu turned her head around, and finally found out that Lin Jinfan was the only one who knew someone surnamed Lin in her original body.

Oh...it turned out that he saw what happened in the afternoon.

Inexplicably, Bai Lu felt a little funny, but she didn't dare to laugh, so she was relieved.

"Lin Jinfan sent me some books."

"What book?" Xiao Cheng asked.

Bai Lu turned her eyes to the right, her gaze fell on the table in front of the window, and she said slowly, "It's in the drawer on the far right of that table, do you want to take a look?"

Although Xiao Cheng was addicted to alcohol, his eyes were only on Bai Lu, and he never left, obviously he was not fooled.

"What book?" he continued.

Bai Lu could only answer truthfully: "The book for the third year of high school."

Xiao Cheng's face darkened, his eyes were scarlet to the highest point, like an enraged dragon, his pupils were bloodshot, his breathing was heavy, and he let go of her hands abruptly.

Let go of the confinement, get up and go out.

He smelled so heavy, obviously drank a lot, Bai Lu was a little worried, got up and followed out.

"It's so late, where are you going?"

Xiao Cheng didn't answer, and didn't go out, but turned into the kitchen and the bathroom on the inner partition wall.

There were water tanks, buckets, and towels in the bathroom, and he went in without taking anything.

Don't forget to close the door.

Then came the sound of splashing water.

Only then did Bai Lu realize that he was taking a cold shower, and couldn't help but remind him: "There is hot water in the pot."

In the bathroom, there was still the sound of splashing water, non-stop, like a three-year-old child gasping for water.

Except for the sound of water, there is no other sound.

The tantrum toddler just ignored her.

Bai Lu couldn't laugh or cry, so she could only lower her voice and coax the drunken three-year-old child: "Drinking alcohol and taking a bath is not good for your health, especially in cold water. You can just wash it casually. I'll get you a change of clothes."

The sound of splashing water stopped for a while...and continued.

Bai Lu quickly found her clothes and came back, put them on a wooden bench half a person's height, moved to the door, and knocked on the door.

"I put the clothes at the door, you hurry up and change out, I'll go back to the room first."

The sound of splashing water stopped for a while, then it became louder, and the child lost his temper again.

Bai Lu held back her laughter, guessing that he might have something else to say, she said softly, "I'll wait for you in my room."

"You wash it out early. It's not good to wash too much in cold water. If you wash it for a long time, I won't be able to sleep without waiting for you."

The sound of splashing water gradually became smaller.

Bai Lu raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction, turned and went back to the room.

Drunk three-year-old kid, how coaxing!

It was difficult for Xiao Cheng to wake up after drinking too much wine, and it was useless to take a cold shower. Alcohol was on his brain, and his eyes could only be half clear, and half of the scarlet blood had dissipated, and no longer churned.

The hands can still be used normally, and when he opens the door, his drunk eyes look down, staring at the clothes on the wooden bench.

Holding it in the hand, the warmth enters the palm, and there is still residual warmth, her residual warmth...

(End of this chapter)