Pampered and arrogant: black-bellied husband please calm down

Chapter 295 Si Nuan, Husband Carry You Home
This tone has a sense of sight—why you can't even control your own woman, and drive her crazy, even running to the club with Si Nuan to get drunk.

Damn, I've seen thick-skinned people, but it's really hard to find someone who is as thick as Lu Nanchen.

I'm afraid I searched the whole Pengcheng, but I can't find a few.

Obviously he made an illegitimate child, and the sister-in-law who caused it came to the club to get drunk and called Chen Jing to come with him.

In the end, it all depended on their family, Chen Jing.

Mo Jinqian just wanted to open his mouth to refute the confounding person in front of him.

But when the words came to his lips, when he saw Lu Nanchen's exhausted body, and even his clean chin was covered with beard stubble, he couldn't bear it, and swallowed it all into his stomach.

He shrugged helplessly, and said earnestly: "It's not that I don't want to stop, I want to stop, Lao Lu, look at what you said, you don't want to see my sister-in-law drinking and getting drunk, just like I want to see Chen Jing drinking It was as if they were drunk, when I came here, the two of them were already like this, I couldn’t stop it even if I wanted to, but I asked the manager of the club, the sister-in-law and Chen Jing came in the evening and drank until When I rushed over."

It came in the evening, and I drank until I rushed over...

These words seemed to come out of the receiver of the repeater, circling and dancing in Lu Nanchen's ears over and over again.

evening?That is, when his wife called him with a choked voice, she already knew about Xizhi?

Fortunately, he thought his wife had caught a cold through the receiver at that time.

What a jerk he is!

Lu Nanchen resentfully kicked away the unfinished glass wine bottles at his feet, which were still rushing through the mouth of the bottle to the dark gray carpet.

He walked towards his wife with long legs, and when he reached the black glass coffee table, he stopped for a moment, bent slightly to pick up the handbag that his wife had thrown on the carpet next to the bottom corner of the coffee table, and put it on his arm, and then Standing up slowly, bypassing the black glass coffee table in front of him, he leaned over and hugged his lonely and drunk wife.

The moment her body suddenly flew into the air, Yu Sinuan, who was originally in a coma, faintly felt that something was wrong, she opened her eyes with considerable difficulty, and looked at the very familiar man who was holding her in front of her through the gaps in her eyelids.

Yu Sinuan suddenly smiled when she saw that it was not anyone else but her husband Lu Nanchen who came into front of her eyes.

Lying in Lu Nanchen's arms, she stretched out her hand to caress Lu Nanchen's handsome face sculpted like a ghostly axe, and said with a dazed smile, "It's really strange, did I drink too much? Why did I see that bastard Lu Nanchen?" It's..."

Seeing this extremely dramatic scene, Mo Jinqian couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

In the next second, a cold look glanced at him, "Is it funny?"

The smile on the corner of Mo Jinqian's lips froze immediately after seeing Lu Nanchen's sharp and cold eyes.

He pulled the corners of his lips, smiled awkwardly and said, "It's not funny, it's not funny..."

With that said, Mo Jinqian came over, picked up Chen Jing who was lying on the sofa and had already fallen asleep, and walked out of the private room first.

After Mo Jinqian's figure disappeared into the private room, Lu Nanchen looked away.

He looked at his little wife who smelled of alcohol in his bosom, was drunk and her face was flushed, and her expression was unprecedentedly gloomy.

This girl, the last time she went to the bar to get drunk and lost herself to herself, doesn't she have a long memory?

She ran to the club again to get drunk, if Jin Qian wasn't watching, what if something happened to her, what would she do with him as her husband.

Lu Nanchen grabbed the little hand that was carelessly caressing his cheek, put it to his lips and kissed it apologetically, with a hoarse voice: "Sinuan, my husband will take you home."

(End of this chapter)