ous.he just wants her to answer!Why would she rather die than tell himwhen he thought of this, he wanted to strangle her with his own hands!what else would this woman do except make him miserableXingh...Chapter 55

the cold wind poured in and messed up her hair.

also calmed her mood a lot.

he just said that he didn't have to do it with her.

listen to him, as long as she insists on divorce, he may say yes one day.

the thought of this, anxiety, got a little comfort.

when she got home, Mrs. Zhang and the driver helped Fu Shiting out of the car.

Qin Anan saw that he was being waited on, so he went back to his room silently.

after a while, Mrs. Zhang came over and knocked on her door. "Ma'am, sir won't let us touch it." Why don't you try it! Just wipe his face and put on his pajamas. "

wipe your face and change your pajamas

if he is a vegetable now, she must be duty-bound.

but he is not!

although he was drunk, he was not completely drunk to death.

she didn't forget that they had a fight in the car on the way back just now.

"Why don't you just let him go to sleep" Qin Anan suggested, "when he wakes up tomorrow morning, he will naturally take a shower and change his clothes." Let's not worry about him. "

Mrs. Zhang looked shocked and said, "Ma'am, how can this work" Come up with me and try it! Maybe if you change his clothes, he won't be so resistant. "

second floor, master bedroom.

the door was open.

Fu Shiting lay on the bed, as quietly as if he had fallen asleep.

Mrs. Zhang pushed Qin Anan to the other side of the bed.

"Ma'am, my husband drinks too much. He may get up more at night and throw up." So it's better to have someone around to take care of him. " At this point, Qin Anan already knew what she was going to say later.

is about to refuse, Zhang continued: "his leg is in a critical recovery period, the doctor said that he should not be injured now, otherwise it will affect the subsequent rehabilitation treatment." So sleep with him tonight! "

Qin Anan's eyebrows twisted into a ball.

refuse to slip into your mouth and swallow it back to your stomach.

she can't refuse to be so affectionate and reasonable.

"Ma'am, you can wait for your husband to get some sleep before you wipe his face. If it is difficult to change his clothes, help him take off his dirty clothes first. Take it off and go to sleep. " Sister-in-law Zhang went to the door and finally told Qin Anan.

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Qin Anan has the first two.

after Mrs. Zhang left, Qin Anan walked angrily to the bedside.

his eyes are closed and his breathing is a little heavy. The skin on his face was abnormally red. I don't know how much wine he had drunk.

she went to the bathroom and picked up a basin of warm water.

after putting the basin on the nightstand, she went to the edge of the bed and sat down, raising her hand to unbutton his shirt.

when her fingers touched his shirt, he sensed the movement and quickly grabbed her hand. At the same time, his eyes opened with a dangerous and vigilant look inside.

"you let go." Qin Anan looked into his eyes and said, "either you take it off yourself."

obviously, he doesn't want to do it himself.

I have a terrible headache.

reason is not completely defeated, but the body is paralyzed by alcohol.

he let go.

she smoothly took off his shirt and unfastened his belt.

just as she was about to take off his trousers, his big palm held her little hand without warning.

grip is very tight.

"who let you into my room!" His chest heaved and his breath was dignified. "who gave you permission to take off my clothes" Qin Anan, have you always been such a casual woman "

Qin Anan:

is this the power of alcohol

maybe when he wakes up tomorrow morning, he won't remember anything about what happened tonight.

she lost her psychological baggage when she thought of this.

she pushed his hand away, grabbed his trouser waist and pulled it down hard. Three down and two apart, and took off his pants.

Fu Shiting's eyebrows frowned and her eyes grew fiercer.

she ignored him.

after throwing the dirty clothes into the laundry basket, she fished out the towel from the basin and wrung it dry.

then he covered his angry face with a warm towel.ithout experience."Li Xiaotian couldn't help laughing. "do you think they can still make up" How dare you, you little head! Fu Shiting almost put a knife on Anan's neck.he Junzhi cleared his throat: "...