After saying that, he put his hand in front of him.
Situ Xing looked at the palm, "This... no... is not... not a much cuter hand... you... you lied to me..."
Shen Xue looked at her right hand stretched out in front of him, thought for a moment, and then extended her left hand over.
"Look at this, this is, look at this ring, this is the wedding ring you put on me. This can't be wrong, right?"
Squinting his drunken eyes, Situ Xing came over and took a closer look at the ring. He immediately stretched out one hand and grabbed it tightly, and then moved his other hand over to hug her arm.
"Come on, stand up!" With the help of the manager, Shen Xue lifted Situ Xing up from the ground. The two of them helped him go downstairs. Shen Xue looked at the manager, "Has he paid the bill?"
"It's all finished, shall I take you out?"
After finally getting rid of this sullenness, the manager also seemed particularly attentive.
She helped Shen Xue help Situ Xing out of the door. Seeing that the car couldn't be driven, Shen Xue simply asked the manager to help her hail a taxi, then sat in the back seat and returned to the apartment.
After returning to the downstairs of the apartment, he tried his best to help Situ Xing into the elevator.
When she walked in the door, she was already exhausted and covered in sweat.
She pulled him to the bedroom with help and support, but Shen Xue was so tired that she fell weakly on the bed with him.
"You bastard, you are tired...you are exhausted to death..."
Just as she was halfway through her words, his arm had already reached out and hugged her waist.
Shen Xue only felt her body tighten, and she was in his arms, hugged tightly by him.
"But... it's so cute... you... you can't even think of... leaving... me. I... we are married... protected by... the law. I... I... just won't let go. You... you
You must love...love me, don't...don't love that...Zheng...Zheng Yuze...you must love me, love me..."
His body was full of alcohol, and due to the effect of alcohol, his face against her neck was burning hot.
Listening to his voice, Shen Xue's heart tightened suddenly.
Zheng Yuze?
Could it be that he...he knew that the call was made by Zheng Yuze?
"From now on... you are not allowed... not to make bracelets for him, not to make... phone calls to him, not to... see him, nothing... nothing..."
Bracelet?
"What bracelet?"
Shen Xue became more and more confused. Didn't she throw away all the bracelets?
Situ Xing did not answer, but continued to mutter, "I said no... no... just no..."
His voice became lower and lower, and finally became quiet.
Shen Xue raised her face from his chest. Situ Xing had already lowered his eyelashes and fell asleep, but his arms still hugged her tightly.
"Situ Xing, please tell me clearly, don't sleep!"
Shen Xue raised her hand to shake his shoulder, but couldn't bear to stop when she held his shoulder.
After struggling in his arms for a long time, she reluctantly pushed his arms away, got out of his arms, pulled his sleeves and helped him take off his jacket, shirt, and trousers.
Shen Xue wiped his face with a hot towel. Shen Xue walked into the laundry room holding the dirty clothes on the floor. She reached out and took out the mobile phone and wallet from his trousers pocket. She then went into his coat pocket and felt the coolness in the pocket with her fingers.
She fished out the thin chain suspiciously.
I saw "SX2ZYZ1314" written clearly on the thin silver chain.
It was exactly the one she threw into the trash can.
