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Chapter 244: Drunken Fragment

Chapter 244 Drunk Fragments

Yi Yao's mind was in a state of confusion, and her legs and feet were numb as her oppressive eyes stared at her.

Wei Heng chuckled, patted the place beside him, and murmured: "I was so late yesterday, let's sleep a little longer."

Yi Yao's eyes widened, her heart sank, and she tried hard to recall what happened yesterday.

Seeing that she was motionless, Wei Heng sat up with his arms on the bed. The quilt slid smoothly to his waist, revealing his strong muscle lines and the sexy mermaid line of his abdominal muscles.

Yi Yao's eyes shifted unconsciously, she pursed her lips tightly, and was stunned for a moment.

Wei Heng raised his lips and smiled, with the corners of his mouth curved into a nice curve, admiring her blushing cheeks.

When Yi Yao realized that he was being tricked, he felt a surge of anger in his chest. He touched his cheek to cool down, and stared at him with beautiful eyes.

"Wei Heng, you gangster, you have no shame!"

"It wasn't me who was the gangster last night. Is it shameless to obey you?"

Yi Yao...

"Nothing happened last night, so don't frame me."

After she said this, she felt a little nervous, and she was not sure what happened.

She really couldn't recall the memory of last night. Is this the so-called drunken fragment?

She couldn't help but hold her forehead and hit her head, trying to wake herself up.

Wei Heng sat up and went to the bedside to hold her hand. Yi Yao threw herself into his arms. He held her back to the position where she was lying just now. No matter how much the woman in his arms resisted, he protected her to the death.

He felt it was funny and pulled the corner of the quilt for her, turned around and got out of bed.

"You're going to sleep for a while, I'll get up first." Wei Heng left these words, took out a set of clothes from the closet, and walked to the bathroom.

Yi Yao was not tightly wrapped in the quilt, with only a pair of eyes staring at him, and her heart was beating fast.

After the bathroom door was completely closed, she breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly looked at the skin covered by her pajamas. After careful inspection, she confirmed that she had not done anything excessive and relaxed completely.

She turned to look at the bathroom door and couldn't help but murmur in his direction: "Am I a three-year-old child? You still want to tease me?"

After saying that, before he came out, she immediately got out of bed and wanted to escape. Suddenly she realized that she was still wearing pajamas. She searched for a long time and didn't find where the clothes she had changed out of yesterday were.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened the closet and pulled out a new set of clothes and put them on himself.

In her memory, these clothes were bought for her by Wei Heng when she lived in the Wei family, and they were just the right size.

Opening the door softly, Yi Yao walked downstairs softly, holding her car keys and cell phone tightly in her hands, wanting to escape from this place as soon as possible. Finally, she took a step forward not far away and strode forward.

"Mommy!" Xing Mu shouted in surprise.

Yi Yao turned around and looked behind him in confusion. The nanny was standing not far from him holding Xing Mu.

Yi Yao waved his hand with a faint smile, turned around and was about to slip away.

Xing Mu curled his lips and cried loudly.

The childish cries of the child wandered around the living room. Although Xing Mu had no feelings for this son, her inner qualities did not allow her to pretend that she could not hear him, not to mention that he was related to her by blood after all.

The nanny quickly carried Xing Mu forward and approached Yi Yao while coaxing her.

Xing Mu cried at the top of his lungs, stretched out his two little arms and leaned in front of Yi Yao, making it clear what he wanted.

Yi Yao pursed her lips, stretched out her arms to hold him in her arms, imitating the nanny's behavior just now, and coaxed him a few words.

Xing Mu tilted his little head on her shoulder, feeling the warmth from his mother.

In fact, he originally wanted to fake cry to ask Yi Yao not to leave, but instead of crying and feeling aggrieved, he cried for real.

It's been a long time since he hugged his mother like this. He hugged Yi Yao's neck a little tighter and blinked his big eyes with moist eyes.

Yi Yao was a little at a loss and could only keep repeating the action of gently patting his back.

After a long while, Xing Mu stopped completely, and the tears in the corners of his eyes had been wiped away, leaving only a faint trace of tears.

Yi Yao said, "How about you come down first?"

Xing Mu shook his head and said in a sweet voice: "When the goose comes down, Mommy will leave."

She pursed her lips tightly and said, "I won't leave, you come down first."

Xing Mu was dubious, and poked his head out of her arms, staring straight at Yi Yao with his big wet eyes, full of the stubbornness and innocence of a child.

"If Mommy lies, she will have a long nose."

Yi Yao found it funny and said, "I'm really busy for a while, but I can stay with you for a while and have breakfast."

Xing Mu tilted his head and thought quickly in his mind. It seemed that Mommy was brought back by Daddy last night, so he could see her in the morning. It seems that Daddy is still very capable. Once there will be two times, and there will be mornings again in the future.

Meeting mommy.

Thinking of this, Xing Mu suddenly became enlightened, raised his little face and said with a smile: "Okay, but the goose wants to eat the custard made by mommy!"

Yi Yao was a little confused, but the little guy was quite easy to talk to.

He put him on the ground, held the nanny's hand, and walked into the kitchen.

Yi Yao was busy in the kitchen, and Xing Mu stood at the door and stared at her as if supervising her.

She looked back several times and couldn't help but smile: "Little guy, you really look a lot like your dad."

The charm of staring at people is especially like.

Xing Mu waved his hand: "The goose is the biological child of you and Daddy. Not only does it look like him, the goose is more like you."

He blocked Yi Yao with one sentence, leaving her speechless. She wanted to open her mouth to say something, but she couldn't refute.

The egg custard was quickly prepared, and Xing Mu coquettishly asked Yi Yao to feed it herself. He also said frankly that the food made by mommy tasted even better.

What can be done? Children are talking about this, and Yi Yao can't refuse.

After feeding him the last mouthful, Yi Yao wiped his mouth with a tissue a few times and said softly: "I have done what I said, so you should also be obedient and never cry. I really have something to do later.

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Xing Mu nodded heavily, "Goose is Mommy's good boy, Goose is very obedient."

Although she doesn't have much affection for him, Yi Yao is really cute by him now.

He stretched out his hand to rub his little head and said with a smile, "I'll bring you something delicious next time."

Xing Mu responded happily and was very flattered.

After leaving Wei's house, Yi Yao immediately got into the car, fearing that something unexpected would happen and he would not be able to leave.

As the car drove out of the villa area, she thought about what happened last night, but she couldn't remember it no matter what.

I secretly decided in my heart that I would never drink alcohol again!

This big fragment is simply too uncomfortable.

Yi Yao suddenly remembered something, immediately parked the car on the side of the road, and took out his cell phone nervously.

Boom, boom...

The phone was never connected, and it made a mechanical sound, just like her heart, racing up and down.

She didn't remember what happened last night. She woke up early in the morning and was on Wei Heng's bed. As for Liu Ying, she seemed to have drunk more than herself!

Ding, the call is finally connected.

(End of chapter)


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