Fortunately, she was not allowed to see the scene she imagined, but Xi Xiangdong's appearance still made people feel distressed.
He was sitting on the sensor line of the automatic door, with his head against the tempered glass door. Because of this, the automatic door could not be closed, and the sensor was flashing red light.
Pei Xiao squatted in front of him and called out: "Mr. Xi?"
He seemed to move, his head slowly leaned back against the wall, and he suddenly sighed.
This sigh seemed to blow in her heart, making her heart suddenly tighten. He was so drunk and chose to come to the company instead of going home. He must not have wanted her to know. This time she only saw it by chance. She couldn't see it.
How many times had he sat in this simple place like a lost child?
She put her hands behind his neck, hugged him and asked him to stand up: "Let's go home..."
His eyes were closed tightly, but he kept muttering: "Take a shower first..."
"Okay, let's go home and take a shower."
Pei Xiao put his head on his shoulder and smelled the fragrance of her hair. Xi Xiangdong suddenly opened his eyes and pushed her against the wall. He held her chin with one hand and kissed her.
He smelled of cigarettes, alcohol, and a strong manly smell, which entered her mouth and nose. She couldn't resist it, and was pressed firmly against the wall by his arms, kissing him urgently and domineeringly.
Suddenly, she smelled a faint scent of perfume in the strong breath. It was not the pungent perfume of the nightclub lady. The top notes were distant, elegant and long.
She instinctively felt nausea welling up in her chest and lungs. She slapped him hard, hammered him, stepped on his feet, bit his lip, pushed him away, ran to the side and retched.
He was stunned, as if he was still drunk. The two of them froze there in the darkness, motionless. Pei Xiao was so sick that his stomach was twisted, but there was only sour water and nothing could be vomited out.
After a long while, she stood up, walked to the wall, touched the light switch, and turned it on. The corridor was suddenly bright, revealing Xi Xiangdong's embarrassed expression and the bloodshot eyes after drinking.
Pei Xiao's eyes flashed and he saw a bright red lipstick putty on the collar of his white shirt.
*
Xi Xiangdong slept until daylight. When he woke up, he only felt a splitting headache and his hands and feet were numb. The curtains in the room were not closed, and the sun was shining right on his face, which made him even more uncomfortable. While rubbing his hands, he felt sore and sore.
His temples, he habitually put away his arms to hug the person in his arms: "Girl..."
There was only a ball of air in the folded arms.
Perhaps because the sun was too dazzling, he felt a little dazed at that moment, as if he didn't know where he was.
It took a long time to realize that this was a guest room, but I was actually lying on the bed, moaning loudly, without even taking off my suit jacket and wearing leather shoes, and slept straight all night.
I haven't been so drunk in a while.
He sat up slowly. The sun was so bright that countless golden dust swirled in the light. He stood up in front of the bed for a while and found a bowl of hangover soup on the table, with a note underneath: "Wake up."
Come and heat it up and drink it yourself, there is porridge in the rice cooker."
He frowned slightly, crumpled the note, took out a cigarette from his pocket, stood by the window, and lit it.
When he was drunk last night, he seemed to see Pei smiling. Who told her?
He took a deep breath, pinched out the cigarette, and took out his cell phone in his pocket. The call records and text messages had already been deleted and no trace could be found.
[Today’s update has been completed. The drama of falling in love and killing each other is coming. Mr. Xi, are you reluctant to let go of the girl? Or are you reluctant to let go of the girl? Or are you reluctant to let go of the girl?] Fortunately, she was not allowed to see the scene she imagined, but Xi Xiangdong’s appearance still makes people laugh.
Feeling distressed.
He was sitting on the sensor line of the automatic door, with his head against the tempered glass door. Because of this, the automatic door could not be closed, and the sensor was flashing red light.
Pei Xiao squatted in front of him and called out: "Mr. Xi?"
He seemed to move, his head slowly leaned back against the wall, and he suddenly sighed.
This sigh seemed to blow in her heart, making her heart suddenly tighten. He was so drunk and chose to come to the company instead of going home. He must not have wanted her to know. This time she only saw it by chance. She couldn't see it.
How many times had he sat in this simple place like a lost child?
She put her hands behind his neck, hugged him and asked him to stand up: "Let's go home..."
His eyes were closed tightly, but he kept muttering: "Take a shower first..."
"Okay, let's go home and take a shower."
Pei Xiao put his head on his shoulder and smelled the fragrance of her hair. Xi Xiangdong suddenly opened his eyes and pushed her against the wall. He held her chin with one hand and kissed her.
He smelled of cigarettes, alcohol, and a strong manly smell, which entered her mouth and nose. She couldn't resist it, and was pressed firmly against the wall by his arms, kissing him urgently and domineeringly.
Suddenly, she smelled a faint scent of perfume in the strong breath. It was not the pungent perfume of the nightclub lady. The top notes were distant, elegant and long.
She instinctively felt nausea welling up in her chest and lungs. She slapped him hard, hammered him, stepped on his feet, bit his lip, pushed him away, ran to the side and retched.
He was stunned, as if he was still drunk. The two of them froze there in the darkness, motionless. Pei Xiao was so sick that his stomach was twisted, but there was only sour water and nothing could be vomited out.
After a long while, she stood up, walked to the wall, touched the light switch, and turned it on. The corridor was suddenly bright, revealing Xi Xiangdong's embarrassed expression and the bloodshot eyes after drinking.
Pei Xiao's eyes flashed and he saw a bright red lipstick putty on the collar of his white shirt.
*
Xi Xiangdong slept until daylight. When he woke up, he only felt a splitting headache and his hands and feet were numb. The curtains in the room were not closed, and the sun was shining right on his face, which made him even more uncomfortable. While rubbing his hands, he felt sore and sore.
His temples, he habitually put away his arms to hug the person in his arms: "Girl..."
There was only a ball of air in the folded arms.
Perhaps because the sun was too dazzling, he felt a little dazed at that moment, as if he didn't know where he was.
It took a long time to realize that this was a guest room, but I was actually lying on the bed, moaning loudly, without even taking off my suit jacket and wearing leather shoes, and slept straight all night.
I haven't been so drunk in a while.
He sat up slowly. The sun was so bright that countless golden dust swirled in the light. He stood up in front of the bed for a while and found a bowl of hangover soup on the table, with a note underneath: "Wake up."
Come and heat it up and drink it yourself, there is porridge in the rice cooker."
He frowned slightly, crumpled the note, took out a cigarette from his pocket, stood by the window, and lit it.
When he was drunk last night, he seemed to see Pei smiling. Who told her?
He took a deep breath, pinched out the cigarette, and took out his cell phone in his pocket. The call records and text messages had already been deleted and no trace could be found.
[Today’s update is completed. The drama of falling in love and killing each other is coming. Mr. Xi, are you reluctant to let go of the girl? Or are you reluctant to let go of the girl? Or are you reluctant to let go of the girl? 】