Chapter 59 My Wife Doesn’t Like It

Yu Qing's best friends had already left when they saw Cen Xihuai arriving here. Yu Qing saw every detail of the scene at the door.

Cen Xihuai supported Xu Qingwu, hugged Xu Qingwu, grabbed Xu Qingwu, and hugged Xu Qingwu, in public, in full view of everyone.

He has always been calm, self-possessed and unattainable, so how could he have such a high tolerance for a drunk woman?

Does he really treat Xu Qingwu as just his wife through marriage?

Chi Chu put his hands in his pockets, his expression cold: "Have you seen enough? I'll take you home?"

Yu Qing frowned: "Why are you here?"

Chi Chu sneered: "Do you think it's Cen Xihuai who's here?"

Yu Qing: “…”

Chi Chu mocked, "He's already married, what do you want to do? Destroy his family and become his mistress?"

Yu Qing raised her hand to slap Chi Chu, but Chi Chu grabbed her hand and said, "Yu Qing, don't be so cheap."

Yu Qing pushed him away and ran to the bathroom.

Chi Chu looked at her fleeing back and lit a cigarette between his fingers.

When He Yiyang heard the word "wife" from Cen Xihuai's mouth, he said goodbye and left with great tact. Although his IQ was a little low, his EQ was beyond reproach.

But he didn't expect that Xu Lu's husband was not the old man those people were talking about. He looked very handsome and was super cool even with a cold face. He was quite compatible with the gentle Xu Lu.

Cen Xihuai helped his drunk wife to sit on the passenger seat, then returned to the driver's seat.

He leaned over to fasten Xu Qingwu's seat belt, but she covered her lips with both hands and looked at him warily: "Don't kiss me!"

Cen Xihuai laughed: "I didn't want to kiss you."

Xu Qingwu was unhappy now: "Why don't you want to kiss me?"

Cen Xihuai didn't answer but asked, "Then why don't you let me kiss you?"

Xu Qingwu glared at him and pouted in dissatisfaction: "You answered Miss Yu's call and didn't answer Miss Xu's call. You are not a good person."

What about Miss Yu and Miss Xu...

Cen Xihuai fastened her seat belt, and then he understood what Xu Qingwu was talking about.

Because he answered Yu Qing's call and didn't answer hers.

I answered Yu Qing's call because I was worried that Mr. Yu had something to tell me. I didn't answer Xu Qingwu's call because I was in a meeting and it would be inappropriate to pause it just as it started. However, when I received the photos from Cen Du, the meeting was only halfway through.

Xu Qingwu is so drunk that it is obviously futile to explain to her now.

"Let's go home first, okay?"

"Why do you want to go home?"

"Why didn't you answer my call?"

"Why don't you kiss me?"

"Why……"

The red lips in front of him opened and closed, pouting moistly, but Cen Xihuai could no longer hear what she was saying.

At this moment, I was so dizzy that I just wanted to kiss her.

When Xu Qingwu gets drunk, she talks much more than usual, becoming a chatterbox with a million questions, which fits her nickname Zhizhi very well.

Cen Xihuai had experienced this the last time she got drunk.

When she was drunk, she liked to chase him and ask some strange questions, and only a kiss could shut her up quickly and efficiently.

There was no excessive entanglement, just a light touch of lips before separation.

Xu Qingwu: "Why did you kiss me?"

Cen Xihuai laughed dumbly: "Because it is natural for a husband to kiss his wife."

Xu Qingwu: "Why natural?"

Cen Xihuai: "..."

I couldn't concentrate on driving at all.

For safety reasons, Cen Xihuai had no choice but to hire a designated driver. After lowering the barrier, he put the chattering red lips into his mouth.

Kissed all the way.

In the end, Xu Qingwu was carried into the elevator by Cen Xihuai and taken home.

Mother Yang took a leave of absence in advance for something, and Cen Xihuai didn't know how to make hangover soup, so he had to make a cup of honey grapefruit tea for Xu Qingwu to help her get rid of the hangover.

When he came from the kitchen with honey grapefruit tea, he saw Xu Qingwu sitting on the sofa, talking to the pillow.

Xu Qingwu: "Why don't you listen?"

Pillow: “…”

Xu Qingwu: "Why don't you speak?"

Pillow: “…”

Xu Qingwu couldn't stand it any longer and punched the pillow: "Fourth Brother, Fifth Brother, Sixth Brother, etc. are the most annoying! Why are you cursing me for divorce?"

Pillow: “…”

Cen Xihuai's face darkened. He pulled the innocent pillow from Xu Qingwu's hand and threw it away.

He brought the honey grapefruit water to her lips: "Drink some first."

"Why do you want to drink?"

"If you don't drink it, you'll have a headache tomorrow. Do you want a headache, Zhizhi?"

Xu Qingwu drank it obediently. She liked the sweet and sour taste. She smacked her lips in satisfaction and began to take off her clothes: "I want to take a shower!"

Cen Xihuai held her hand and said, "You can't take a bath after drinking."

"Why can't I wash it? It stinks!"

"It doesn't smell bad, it smells good."

"I don't believe it, kiss me."

Xu Qingwu pointed at her cheek, and Cen Xihuai kissed her there. Xu Qingwu then pointed her finger down to her neck, and Cen Xihuai followed suit.

She puffed out her chest and said, "Here too!"

Cen Xihuai's eyes deepened: "Are you sure you want it?"

Xu Qingwu nodded heavily.

In the end, we did it once and it made me tired, so I went to sleep obediently.

Cen Xihuai lifted the quilt, put on his pajamas, went downstairs and called Yu Qing.

Yu Qing answered quickly: "Fourth brother?"

Cen Xihuai said coldly: "Don't call me that, my wife doesn't like it."

Yu Qing choked.

Cen Xihuai didn't waste any time talking to her: "What did you and your friend say to Qingwu today?"

Yu Qing asked tentatively, "Did she complain to you?"

"Will you please answer my question, or should I ask your so-called friends directly?"

Yu Qing explained, "My friends were just joking. We didn't expect Qingwu to be sitting at the table behind us. We really didn't mean any harm. I apologize on their behalf."

Cen Xihuai's voice seemed to be soaked in ice water, and it was chilling. "Don't call me in the future. If you have anything to say, ask Chi Chu to pass it on. Please also tell your friends not to mention the word divorce in front of Qing Wu. She has a good temper, but I don't."

Yu Qing didn't know what to say, so she could only apologize: "I'm sorry..."

Cen Xihuai was in no mood to listen to this. Before going upstairs, he called Xie Ying again and said, "Don't call me Fourth Brother from now on. Follow the others."

Xie Ying: “Why?”

"My wife doesn't like it." After saying that, he hung up the phone and went upstairs.

Xu Qingwu, who was originally sleeping soundly, didn't know what she dreamed about. Her brows were tightly furrowed, and crystal tears flowed down the corners of her eyes into her hair, wetting a large area of ​​her pillow.

"Dad...Mom..."

She waved her hands in the air, trying to grab something.

It’s not like Cen Xihuai had never seen her tears before. She would cry when she couldn’t bear it anymore in bed, but those tears were of joy.

This was the first time he saw Xu Qingwu so sad. He reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

I tasted it and it was salty with a hint of bitterness.

His chest suddenly felt a little stuffy, like the damp feeling after a summer rain. He grabbed her hand and said in a voice so gentle that he didn't even notice it: "Don't cry, Zhizhi."