Goodnight Kiss from My Rumored Husband Chapter 79

Anyway, when he gets home, someone will take care of him.

Thinking deeply, I sat in the car and watched Lin yishallow’s quick steps. It seemed that I didn’t want to stay with him for another minute and a second. His angry hand clenched his fist and thumped the back of the seat in front of him.

His chest seems to be blocked with a big stone. He grabbed the lead and pulled hard. Several buttons were directly pulled off.

Then he leaned back, his eyes empty to the roof, eyes full of red blood.

Lin Yi shallow back to the room, take the clothes ready to go for another shower, cell phone suddenly came a wechat prompt, she looked down, is song Changlin sent, “you home.”

She picked it up and replied, “well.”

Only one word back, she was ready to put down her mobile phone to take a bath.

At this time, the door opened, and the drunk figure of the man staggered into the room and came to her side.

The hair is messy, the white shirt is stained with red wine stains, a few buttons are missing, one side of the clavicle is exposed, lazy like the monster who just woke up from sleep.

He approached step by step, Lin yishallow looked at him like that, did not control his feet, raised up to meet up.

“Lin yishallow, remember that the Song family and my grandmother and my mother are here. Don’t expect anything more from Song Changlin.”

When they were about a meter away, Shen Shen suddenly stopped and looked at Lin yishallow ironically.

The cold voice, forcefully forced to stop Lin Yi shallow footsteps, she picked up the clothes in her hand, held in front of her chest, and pressed hard toward her heart.

Quickly tidied up the mood, the tone is calm “Er” a, the foot again silently retreated a step.

Her placid, in the deep consideration, is indifferent.

He was angry. “Get out!”

After roaring, he regretted it and opened his mouth.

Lin Yi shallow but still very calm, “OK.”

Nodded her head, she stooped to pick up her mobile phone, and walked towards the door.

Doesn’t she have the least sense of joy, anger and sorrow for him?

Mindfulness deeply clenched his fists and loosened them. Then he stumbled to the sofa and fell down like a walking corpse.

This is the next day’s biological clock time. I really drank too much last night.

Open your eyes and have a headache. It’s a little comfortable after a shower.

He changed his clean clothes and went out of the room. Passing by Lin Yiqian’s sleeping room, he stopped.

The door opened just at this time. He looked away from the room and raised his feet at the same time.

But out of the room is not Lin yishallow, but aunt Zhou, “read deep you get up.”

Seeing aunt Zhou, I stopped thinking deeply and looked into the room.

Aunt Zhou knew what he wanted to see. “Xiao Yi got up early in the morning, and now he has gone out.”

She said, her face suddenly showed heartache. “Last night, Master Li called to say that you had too much to drink in the bar, and asked Butler Wu to pick you up. Butler Wu twisted his foot. Xiaoyi got up from the bed in the middle of the night to pick you up, and didn’t sleep for several hours.”

Wen Yan, thinking deeply, “what do you say?”

He stared, as if he was nervous or excited, and scared aunt Zhou, “I Is there anything wrong? ”

“Lin yishallow went to pick it up last night…” he asked with deep uncertainty My? ”

“Yes.” Aunt Zhou looked at her and thought deeply. She was puzzled. “The young master was brought back by his wife last night. Don’t you remember?”