Text Text_Chapter 15 Husband and wife sleep in separate rooms

Helpless, she could only ask the patrolling guards for help, and one person carried one arm to carry Meng Peiyuan back.

She had some scruples, and she didn't dare to let the guards easily enter the main courtyard to disturb the rest of the Meng family, but in this way, she could only shoulder Meng Peiyuan's weight again.

Panting and glaring at him, smelling the strong smell of alcohol on his body, resisting the urge to throw him into the pool, he dragged him into the hallway step by step.

When Bai Tong was in difficulty, Meng Peiyuan woke up with a whisper.

Staring condescendingly at the bent little head, he said shamelessly: "Mrs. Meng, I'm thirsty......"

She was momentarily blown away by his pure "Mrs. Meng", and such a hoarse voice made her have the urge to spray nosebleeds.

"Are you feeling better? Can you walk to the living room on your own? She asked.

"Hmm." Although his mouth responded like this, Meng Peiyuan didn't have the slightest intention of getting up from her.

His long arms had already wrapped around her little snake's waist at some point, and the situation had quietly changed.

It is not so much that Meng Peiyuan is relying on Bai Tongxi, but that Meng Peiyuan has taken the petite Bai Tongxi into his arms.

She only took him to his feet when he was not fully conscious, and resigned herself to taking him to change positions.

During this period, Meng Peiyuan breathed the fragrant fragrance of Bai Tongxi's neck, stared at her beautiful neck, and wanted to stamp a few stamps on it.

Bai Tongxi used all his strength to sit him on the sofa in the living room in the next second.

Seeing Meng Peiyuan's pale face, Bai Tong thought that he had hurt his buttocks, but unexpectedly he accidentally touched a hand injury.

"Wait a minute, I'll pour you a glass of water." After a pause, she noticed that Meng Peiyuan's right hand was hanging unnaturally, and she couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with your hand?" ”

Meng Peiyuan's eyes dimmed: "I accidentally injured it." ”

Bai Tongxi nodded, first went to get a cup of boiled water for Meng Peiyuan, and after seeing him drink most of it, he said, "Where is the first aid kit at home, I'll get it." ”

"It's in the bedroom."

"Okay."

Seeing that Bai Tongxi had been busy with him since he came back, Meng Peiyuan suddenly felt that it was not bad to have a woman taking care of him at home.

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Bai Tong took care of the cotton wool dipped in red potion, and observed Meng Peiyuan's expression while carefully medicating him: "If it hurts, shout." ”

Meng Peiyuan sneered.

Bai Tongxi didn't mean to laugh at Meng Peiyuan, when she was treating the wound, she found that some glass shards had pierced into the flesh, and she had to use tweezers to clean them before she could help him apply the medicine.

Ordinary people can't stand this process for a long time, but Meng Peiyuan is hard, no matter how she tosses, she is stunned.

After taking the medicine and wrapping the gauze, she closed the first aid kit and instructed him: "Take a shower later, don't get your hands wet, be careful of infection." ”

Meng Peiyuan glanced at his right hand quietly, and said with a righteous face: "Oh, you see I'm injured, otherwise, you can help me take a bath by the way, right?" ”

Bai Tongxi's beautiful face was slightly stunned, and he almost applauded Meng Peiyuan's inches.

If he hadn't helped her and Ruan Mian today, how could she care about his life or death, just because of his behavior of buying drunk in a nightclub, he would have to be labeled as a gentleman: "I'm tired, go rest first, you can do it yourself." ”

Seeing that Bai Tongxi walked resolutely, Meng Peiyuan, who was bored in the living room alone, followed.

His tall shadow cast on Bai Tongxi through the light above his head, like an omnipotent patron god, and like a huge, inextricable shadow.

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Entering the bedroom, Meng Peiyuan looked at the double bed, on which there was a white pillow and a dark bedding, which was completely different from usual.

But it was this ordinariness that made Meng Peiyuan feel extraordinary.

"Where do you sleep?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I slept on the couch in front of the TV, and besides, I found a cotton blanket in your closet without permission, don't you mind."

Bai Tongxi's expression was not uncomfortable at all, as if they should be strangers at the two ends of the separation, and she was more like a borrower.

Meng Peiyuan's dark eyes were deep, and he couldn't tell the difference between joy and anger: "Whatever you want." ”

When he stepped into the bathroom, Bai Tongxi lay back on the sofa and lifted the blanket to wrap himself.

Since Meng Peiyuan said that it was not her intention to get married, she naturally had no obligation to accompany him to bed.

Besides, in addition to the smell of alcohol, he also has a faint smell of fat powder, presumably when he was in a nightclub, he was already satisfied, right?

Thinking of this, Bai Tong closed her eyes with peace of mind, the tiredness accumulated throughout the day, combined with Meng Peiyuan's indifference, made her feel a lot easier, and after a while, she really fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a sound of footsteps.

Meng Peiyuan came to the head of the bed, and a towel was draped around his neck, covering the large droplets of water rolling down the ends of his hair.

Cold eyes swept in the direction where Bai Tongxi was, and seeing that she was sleeping comfortably, he actually had the idea of shaking her up and ravaging her, and he didn't know what psychology it was, so he deliberately found the remote control of the air conditioner and adjusted the temperature from 26 ° to 16 °.

The bedroom was very large, and he couldn't feel the obvious change for a while, but Meng Peiyuan was sure that Bai Tongxi wouldn't have a good time tonight.