MTL - Dressed As Scum A Marked the Crazy Beauty Boss-Chapter 51

The evening wind is weak, but the branches and leaves that can blow rustle without any resistance.

Cheng Jiqing lowered his eyes, and in the reflection of the brown pupils was Bai Xin's delicate face like a red lily, his peach eyes were full of mist, and his eyelashes trembled, shaking people's hearts.

Even spring is not so intoxicating.

That white but hot hand grabbed her skirt and shook it like a cat's paw scratching her.

Cheng Jiqing said, "You are drunk."

Cheng Jiqing actually said this to himself.

When Bai Xin is drunk, she can say anything drunk, but when she is awake, she can't take everything drunk seriously.

But Cheng Jiqing knew very well that the 'conversation' with Bai Xin just now had a high content of joy in her heart,

Then she had another expectation, she hoped that Bai Xin was not drunk now.

Bai Xin raised his head and looked at her for two seconds, then suddenly his legs got off the bed.

The whole person was crooked and unsteady at all, Cheng Jiqing said: "If you are drunk like this, don't move around..."

That being said, I still subconsciously try to support people.

Bai Xin's feet landed on the ground, and her knees touched the hot skin until she realized that her left foot had entered between Bai Xin's knees.

The long knit skirt on her calf was also slightly arched by Bai Xin's left knee.

Bai Xin sat on the edge of the bed, and was about to slide down. Cheng Jiqing held him down: "What are you going to do? Let's keep quiet, shall we?"

She wanted to go straight out to fetch water, but with Bai Xin in such a moving state, she was afraid that if she let go, she would not know what would happen.

She didn't want to think about it, but the touch of her skin reminded her that there was no place beyond her knees.

Thinking of Bai Xin's piece of transparent cloth still lying on the bed... Cheng Jiqing really suffered.

She retracted her legs, and at the same time as she moved, Bai Xin suddenly lowered her head and buried her face in her lower abdomen.

Cheng Jiqing froze.

It's hard to tell whether it's the breath or the white new lips.

Her legs were also a little soft from the heat.

When the heat goes up, the glands throb violently, and when the heat goes down, it's like ten thousand ants scratching the heart.

"Cheng Jiqing... okay?" Bai Xin was so drunk that he still stubbornly asked the last question.

Cheng Jiqing took a breath: "I love you, who loves me? Tell me."

"I hurt."

Bai Xin pressed against her flat stomach and answered suddenly.

"..."

Listening to the drunken voice, Cheng Jiqing asked, "Well, why is it hurting you?"

Bai Xin grabbed her waist with both hands, his fingertips were poking at the flesh, but now he let go, and walked down with his fingers spread out.

The hem of the knitted skirt flipped over until Bai Xin's knees were folded, Cheng Jiqing's feet trembled, she held back those hands that were trying to go crazy, and held them tightly.

Cheng Jiqing's heart was beating like a drum, his throat was dry, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

It's absurd, but for some reason, the drunk Bai Xin seemed to be trying to flatter her, and Cheng Jiqing thought of the cat he had raised before.

Like a kitten who realizes that she has done something wrong, or made people angry, she lowers her eyebrows and looks at her at the moment, and everything follows her.

Cheng Jiqing felt a sense of psychological satisfaction for no reason.

At least in Bai Xin's heart, she is not so dispensable? Cheng Jiqing thought to himself.

She knew that Bai Xin might not be able to understand what she said now, maybe tomorrow all this will be like a passing cloud, and it will be gone when she wakes up.

Cheng Jiqing said: "Do you know how much I have suffered for you these days? Bai Xin, I suffered too much before, and I don't want to suffer anymore. Do you understand what I mean?"

I don't want to suffer in any sense.

"So, now I won't take what you say seriously, but I hope... when you wake up, you can still remember what you said tonight..."

Of course Bai Xin didn't understand, all she knew was that Cheng Jiqing grabbed her hand and rejected her again.

She pushed people away!

This push took all her strength, and under the effect of strength and drunkenness, Bai Xin lay back on the bed.

Cheng Jiqing took a step back, watched the person fall and turned over, buried his face on the bed, and said in a buzzing voice, "Go, you're all going to go anyway..."

I didn't know what it meant, so I didn't say a word after I finished speaking.

After being silent for a while, Cheng Jiqing waited for a few more seconds, exhaled lightly and slowly, then turned and walked towards the living room.

After going out, she touched the fabric of her lower abdomen with her hand, and her fingers felt a little wet.

Bai Xin's body was still burning, with a temperature of 38.2 degrees.

The cell phone in the living room rang, and she answered it while walking into the bathroom.

in the house.

Bai Xin was so dizzy that she was completely drunk, and she could vaguely hear the voices of people outside.

"I have nothing to do here, just send Qin Yufu back properly."

"You called someone here, watch it yourself."

Bai Xin frowned, thinking of something, her anger and grievance suddenly swelled to the extreme, her eyes turned red instantly.

Are you going to leave her?

Everyone will leave her in the end, right?

Cheng Jiqing hung up the phone and tried the water temperature twice, but he couldn't find the alcohol, but he remembered seeing a bottle of liquor in Baixin's kitchen cabinet last time.

As soon as the wine was poured into the water, I vaguely heard some movement in the house.

She quickened her movements and went in with the water basin.

As soon as Cheng Jiqing entered the door, he saw that Bai Xin was not on the bed, but was sitting under the bed with his back to her, his arms rolled up his legs, and his face was hidden in his knees.

Her first reaction was the tiles on the floor, isn't it too cold?

The water was placed on the head of the bed, and Cheng Jiqing was walking over, squatting down, trying to hug him up: "It's cold on the ground, first..."

Bai Xin raised his head slowly.

Cheng Jiqing froze in place in an instant—tears in her peach blossom eyes, like pearls with broken strings falling down, digging into her heart.

Cheng Jiqing's heart seemed to be experiencing a small earthquake.

She was a little frightened, afraid that Bai Xin was in severe pain somewhere, so she knelt down carefully and asked, "What's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable?"

She saw that Bai Xin was holding a square velvet box in his hand.

Bai Xin's cry was very weak, and he seemed to be enduring the choking sound, as if he was used to enduring it.

Cheng Jiqing's brows frowned, only panic: "Bai Xin?"

She has seen Bai Xin crying, but today is different.

Tears rolled down the delicate and blushing cheeks, which were so fragile that they were about to break, and Cheng Jiqing's heart suddenly felt stuffy and uncomfortable.

She raised her hand to wipe Bai Xin, but Bai Xin refused to say anything, just cried.

"Don't cry..." Cheng Jiqing bit her lip, she had never been so afraid of a woman crying.

The tears seemed endless, Bai Xin was sobbing slightly, as if he couldn't breathe, Cheng Jiqing knelt down on one knee, holding Bai Xin's cheek with both hands, stroking his wet and hot eyes with his thumb.

"Stop crying, okay? It will be even more uncomfortable if you cry again."

Cheng Jiqing coaxed, Bai Xin had a fever and drank again, the temperature would only get higher if he kept crying.

Bai Xin looked at Cheng Jiqing, cried for no reason and said, "I miss her."

Cheng Jiqing didn't realize it for a while, but the crying made her feel unbearable, she pressed Bai Xin into her arms with one hand, and patted her: "Okay, I know."

She soon understood that Bai Xin was talking about her mother.

The box in Bai Xin's hand probably belonged to her mother.

Bai Xin huddled in her arms, humming: "I miss her, I miss her so much... oh, I miss her so much..."

The tip of Cheng Jiqing's nose felt sore, and her eyes felt hot unconsciously. She stroked Bai Xin's back: "I know, I know."

Bai Xin was in Cheng Jiqing's arms, his eyes pressed against Cheng Jiqing's heart, sweat and tears rolled from the intertwined skin into Ji Qing's neckline.

The hot Cheng Jiqing choked for a while.

Bai Xin sobbed and said, "You're all going to leave, right? You're all going to leave me, you can't do anything, it's all fake."

How can Cheng Jiqing care about other things now, people are crying like this, she can only coax her: "No one will leave, don't cry."

"sorry…"

Cheng Jiqing paused suddenly as he patted his back.

Bai Xin's fingers suddenly pressed **** her arm: "I want Bai Zhaoliang to pay the price, I want him to die! I want him to bring my mother... back...he took it away."

The intermittent words, even a few words are not on the same channel.

But Cheng Jiqing connected them together and seemed to understand something.

"You deliberately removed the core personnel of the Y2 project, didn't you?" She knew that Bai Xin couldn't answer, and she didn't really ask Bai Xin.

Because that's probably the answer.

That's why Bai Xin asked her not to interfere in the affairs of the Bai family that day.

Cheng Jiqing stroked Bai Xin's back, frowned and murmured, "What did Bai Zhaoliang do to you and your mother to make you suffer like this..."

She was afraid that people would cry for a long time and would not be able to breathe well, so she lifted Bai Xin's face from her neck, and then went to help people wipe away tears, feeling the hot temperature: "I'm not angry with you because of this, forget it, wait for you Let's have a good talk when we wake up. Be good, get up now and I'll wipe it for you, and you'll be stupid if it burns out in a while."

For some reason, Cheng Jiqing suddenly heard the words "You are my wife" that Bai Xin said, so she followed her thoughts and said, "No one wants a silly wife."

Seeing Bai Xin's aggrieved expression again, Cheng Jiqing quickly said, "Okay, okay, you're not stupid, you won't be stupid when you wake up."

But Bai Xin's tears didn't roll down anymore, Cheng Jiqing put his hand through Bai Xin's legs to pick him up, and when he heard a sound, he put him on the bed.

Then I looked down again, and it was the black velvet box.

She picked it up on the table, went to the opposite side and twisted a towel to help Bai Xin wipe his face, palms, arms, calves to knees, and finally up.

She was silent, she moved the skirt slightly with her fingers, and then wiped it with a warm wet towel.

Bai Xin moved his feet and murmured: "Water..."

Hearing this, Cheng Jiqing put down the towel, went out to get a cup of warm salt water, and helped Bai Xin up with one hand.

Bai Xin took a sip and probably didn't like the taste, turned his head away and let out a groan.

Cheng Jiqing: "..."

It's really hard to pick.

"You're sweating too much, take two sips."

Bai Xin refused, Cheng Jiqing had no choice but to pinch Bai Xin's mouth: "You're going to save some face, I'm leaving if you don't drink?"

After Bai Xin finished speaking, Cheng Jiqing was slightly stunned.

She didn't expect these words to be really effective, so she went to look at Bai Xin's face again to make sure that she hadn't returned to normal, and then she thought of the words that Bai Xin said just now when he was crying badly, and her heart softened.

"Two more sips."

Cheng Jiqing saw that she was obedient, so he drank more, and saw water stains slipping from the corners of Bai Xin's lips.

With a slender index finger, wipe it off, and the moisture evaporates quickly on the hot skin...

Cheng Jiqing put an ice pack on Bai Xin's forehead, and put a little quilt on it. This time, Bai Xin fell asleep completely and settled down.

Cheng Jiqing sat by the bed, her skirt was completely soaked, she was quiet for a while, and was about to get up to blow on the air conditioner outside for a while.

His eyes swept over the table, and it was the box he had just picked up from the ground.

Only then did I see that the bottom drawer of the bedside table was half opened, which should have been taken out by Bai Xin when he was sitting on the ground just now.

Cheng Jiqing curiously picked up the box and opened it.

Inside lay a jade bracelet quietly, her eyelashes moved slightly, and her gaze was fixed on a tiny crack in the bracelet.

Cheng Jiqing opened his eyes, this bracelet is the same as the bracelet on the wrist of the woman who rescued him...

exactly the same.

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The author has something to say:

(Everyone, don’t be sad, Sister Bai has a wife!)

Chengcheng: Huh, huh, hug from my wife.