Chapter 301 Fragment

Xiao Beisheng's face was dark.

"Suman." He called out.

Su Man didn't even turn her head back, "Shh—don't make noise!"

Xiao Beisheng: "..."

Su Man went to the bed and started to unbutton her clothes.

I don’t know if it’s because I was a little drunk, but I couldn’t control my hands and feet well, and the movements of unbuttoning my clothes were slow and clumsy.

After finally taking off her coat, Su Man threw it casually beside the bed. She then took off her inner clothes, muttering to herself, repeating Xiao Beisheng's rules:

"I can't, hide it..."

Xiao Beisheng: "..."

If a normal person took off Su Man's clothes, it would take only one minute.

But she tossed and turned by the bed for almost five minutes.

Finally, I got angry with the clothes.

He rolled onto the bed with his clothes.

Xiao Beisheng looked at Su Man with cold eyes, struggling with her clothes like a fighting cock.

Finally, Su Man tired herself out and sat up on her knees with her hair disheveled. She muttered to herself, "Give up. This dress must be damaged. Why can't I take it off..."

What was originally a very shameful and ambiguous thing seemed particularly funny because of Su Man's drunkenness.

"How should I use that thing?" She changed the subject and looked at Xiao Beisheng for help, "Do you know how to use it?"

Xiao Beisheng: "..."

The man's face became even gloomier.

Su Man: "Oh, you won't. I'd better do it myself. You won't help me, you will only bully me."

Xiao Beisheng: "Who wouldn't bully you? Qiao Shiyan?"

Su Man: "Qiao Shiyan would never bully me. He's very good to me and has done a lot for me..."

Xiao Beisheng: "..."

His face was completely black as the bottom of a pot.

The next moment, the scene in front of him made Xiao Beisheng's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, turn a strange red.

Suman lifted her skirt.

"That's enough." Xiao Beisheng called a halt and stood up. "It's boring to watch a drunkard. This game is over."

Su Man seemed not to hear it.

"I told you to stop!"

Xiao Beisheng stretched out his long legs, took a few steps forward, and snatched the thing from her hand.

Su Man looked at Xiao Beisheng blankly, her wet eyes still filled with intoxicated stubbornness: "The rules of the game are, you can't stop..."

Xiao Beisheng raised his hand and threw the little gadget, which was thrown in a parabola and fell to the other end of the room. It rolled into an unknown corner and disappeared.

Su Man suddenly burst into tears and blamed: "Why did you throw the things away? What will happen to Qiao Shiyan if you throw them away? I have to save him!"

"Do you love him so much?" Xiao Beisheng gritted his teeth.

"He can't be in trouble..."

Su Man sobbed, drunkenness, guilt, and anxiety all mixed together. She looked like a mess, like a young widow heartbroken for her husband.

When Xiao Beisheng looked at her like this, an indescribable emotion was swelling and colliding in his chest.

He covered her with his body.

"Then let's change the game. I want to see how much you love him."

Suman was actually drunk.

At the beginning, she knew that she was making a deal with Xiao Beisheng and she wanted to save Qiao Shiyan.

But now, my consciousness is hazy.

She seemed to be dreaming about the days when she and Xiao Beisheng were still husband and wife.

Those days were peaceful and comfortable. Xiao Beisheng doted on her and she was very happy.

And what happened later was nothing but a nightmare.

Subconsciously, she snuggled into Xiao Beisheng's arms affectionately.

Xiao Beisheng was slightly stunned. He propped himself up and looked at Su Man in his arms. She snuggled up to him without any resistance and even put her face against him.

"Su Man, are you pretending to be drunk? Are you throwing yourself into my arms on purpose?" He narrowed his sharp eyes.

Su Man didn't answer, but sobbed and talked nonsense.

Xiao Beisheng tilted his ear to listen.

I heard it clearly.

She was actually calling his name.

Xiao Beisheng didn't know what to think for a moment, and the ice in his heart actually showed signs of melting a little.

Realizing this, he immediately pinched Su Man's jaw, asking her not to get any closer, and asked in a harsh voice:

"What? Is this your new trick? Do you think I'll soften my heart towards you just like this? You can save yourself all these little tricks..."

Su Man seemed oblivious to his disdain and disgust, and continued to sob to him, "Xiao Beisheng... I'm so scared. They wanted to take Doudou away. I wanted to find you several times, but I couldn't..."

Xiao Beisheng frowned.

She doesn't look like she's pretending.

I have read the random replies because I was very drunk.

But why did she mention Doudou? What was she afraid of? Was it the group of people who had taken her child from the hospital last time?

"Doudou is not my son, why are you looking for me? If you look for me, I will be the first one to kill him." He deliberately threatened.

Su Man continued to read and reply randomly: "I miss you so much..."

"What did you say?"

Xiao Beisheng couldn't get Su Man to say it a second time.

——She fell asleep.

Xiao Beisheng looked at Su Man, frowned, and the coldness in his eyes faded away, leaving behind infinitely complicated emotions.

He raised his hand and brushed the messy hair away from her forehead, gently brushing her cheek with the back of his hand. "If you are pretending, then your ability is really not a little bit great."

You succeeded Suman.

Nothing happened that night. Xiao Beisheng hugged Su Man and slept in the simplest sleep.

The next morning, Su Man woke up from the soft and comfortable cloud bed. She was the only one in the bed.

What happened last night was remembered bit by bit!

The comfort all over her body disappeared in an instant!

She sat up suddenly.

My body doesn't hurt, except for my temples.

She remembered that she drank a lot of wine last night.

It's a hangover headache.

The memory before I fell asleep last night was that I took off my clothes and climbed into bed...

And then...

She just doesn't remember!

How could she lose consciousness during the most crucial scene??!

Su Man pulled the quilt regretfully.

Only then did I realize that my clothes were all neatly dressed.

At this moment, Xiao Beisheng suddenly appeared beside the bed.

Suman was shocked.

He was wearing a neat suit, his hair was neatly combed, and he looked energetic, not like he had indulged himself last night.

"Last night..." Su Man wanted to ask whether the deal was completed last night.

What he promised Suman is not counted.

But she really couldn't ask.

"Where is Qiao Shiyan now?" Su Man asked in a different way, which was also what she cared about most.