At supper.

As always, Zhao Suqing and Murong Jialan prepared dinner together and ate at Zhao Suqing's house.

"Click"

Wang Xiaobao took a bite and the sweet juice echoed in his mouth.

Zhao Suqing wore an apron and brought a plate of cooking dishes. She has made great progress in cooking these days.

Wang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Teacher Zhao, you ask me to come to your house for dinner every day. Wouldn't your Mr. Zhou care about it?"

Mr. Zhou is Zhao Suqing's fiancé Zhou Tao.

When Zhao Suqing heard him, she was angry and said, "Don't talk about him anymore. He is busy circumcising every day and has no time at all."

Murong Jialan covered her mouth and giggled, saying, "Yes, I saw a group of doctors working in his yard just now, and several nannies were still on guard."

"What should I be warned of?"

Wang Xiaobao was a little curious and reached out to take a pear that Murong Jialan had peeled for him.

Murong Jialan smiled sweetly and said, "Of course it's a dog! He was afraid that another dog would eat his foreskin."

Wang Xiaobao laughed.

Murong Jialan peeled another orange and put it in Wang Xiaobao's hands.

Zhao Suqing was mixing cucumbers in the kitchen, her beautiful eyes were filled with melancholy and sadness.

The wedding date is three days later.

The time has been set and the invitation has been sent out.

She will get married in three days and become a wife, and she is a man she doesn't like and even feels disgusting.

Thinking of this, she felt uncomfortable and tears rolled in her eyes.

Wang Xiaobao keenly noticed the abnormality of Zhao Suqing's emotions and stopped talking.

He really didn't know how to comfort Zhao Suqing in this matter.

The room became quiet and the atmosphere became a little dull.

Everyone had dinner very slowly and very late.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, Murong Jialan was very sensible and took the initiative to leave early.

Leave the space to Zhao Suqing and Wang Xiaobao.

Zhao Suqing was in a bad mood and opened a bottle of wine, so Wang Xiaobao could only drink with her.

Just then.

The power suddenly broke out in the community and it fell into darkness.

Zhao Suqing hurriedly lit the candle.

The candlelight swayed, emitting a dim light, and the red wine added fragrance, reflecting Zhao Suqing's slightly drunk face. Under her long drooping hair, bright eyes and white teeth, with all kinds of charm. She seemed to exude an attractive and confused light.

Wang Xiaobao glanced at her.

Suddenly I realized that Teacher Zhao was so beautiful and charming under the candlelight.

He was a little dazed for a moment.

Zhao Suqing noticed Wang Xiaobao's eyes, lowered her head shyly, and a blush appeared on her face.

"One more drink!"

She said with a sense of alcohol, pouring Wang Xiaobao another glass of wine.

"Bang~"

The wine glasses slightly collided, and the two of them drank them all in one go.

Soon a bottle of wine came to an end, and Zhao Suqing opened another bottle.

She was obviously drunk, her eyes were blurred, and she began to speak wine, and she also sat in Wang Xiaobao's arms and poured wine for Wang Xiaobao.

Wang Xiaobao hurriedly advised her not to drink, but Zhao Suqing suddenly started crying...

"Xiaobao, my life is so hard! Sometimes I really envy you. It would be great if I could be born in an ordinary family. Such a big family seems to be incredible, but who knows how much I have paid?"

"I'm only 24 years old this year! I'm going to marry someone else's wife!"

"And it's a man I never like. I know how to cut circumcision every day, and I have cut it again and again. How could there be such a disgusting man in the world!"

"But the family marriage requires me to marry him...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

She started crying as she spoke.

Wang Xiaobao patted her shoulder to comfort her, but she hugged Wang Xiaobao.

The red lips suddenly came up with the fragrance of wine, and exhaled in Wang Xiaobao's ear and whispered:

"Xiaobao, I had already handed in my resignation letter yesterday. I am no longer your teacher."

"In the future, please don't call me Teacher Zhao, okay?"

Wang Xiaobao was stunned, then nodded and said, "Okay, but then what am I calling you?"

He wanted to push Zhao Suqing away, but Zhao Suqing's body was as soft as a snake and was closer.

Her arms were white and tender, holding Wang Xiaobao's neck, and riding her legs around Wang Xiaobao's waist, and said with a temptation and drunken smile:

"You can call me Su Qing or Qingqing, but you can't call me Sister Zhao!"

She blocked Wang Xiaobao's mouth in advance.

Wang Xiaobao said helplessly: "Okay, then I will call you Sister Su Qing!"

"No!" Zhao Suqing stretched out her white and tender fingers as fragrant jade, placed them on Wang Xiaobao's lips, shook her head and said, "Don't call me sister!"

"Just call me Su Qing!"

She was very determined, holding Wang Xiaobao's face with both hands, pouting her lips was only one finger away from Wang Xiaobao. Both of them could smell the smell of alcohol in each other's breath.

They looked at each other with affectionate eyes, and saw each other's reflections and the beating red candles on the table.

The atmosphere gradually became confused.

The air seemed to have become sweet.

"Your hair is itchy enough to me!" Wang Xiaobao suddenly said, breaking the tranquility.

"Hate~" Zhao Suqing hit Wang Xiaobao's chest with a small fist, and at the same time lifted his hair. The fragrance passed by Wang Xiaobao's nose, and the fragrance filled his body.

Zhao Suqing exhaled her breath and looked at Wang Xiaobao's eyes affectionately, and said softly: "Xiaobao, stay here tonight! OK..."

"The day after tomorrow, I'm going to marry him. Tonight, I want you to stay..."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes with shyness and expectation, and kissed his red lips forward.

Wang Xiaobao's Adam's apple rolls.

But at this time.

The phone suddenly rang, it was Murong Jialan's phone...

"Xiaobao, it's not good. Your chicken ran out and was caught by the security guard and said he wanted to catch the stewed chicken..."

Wang Xiaobao's expression changed slightly.

He hurriedly pushed Zhao Suqing away and apologized: "Stay early, I'll go find a chicken!"

After saying that, he ran away in a hurry.

Looking at Wang Xiaobao's back.

Zhao Suqing was dazed on her face, and then stomped her feet hard and said, "Idiot, isn't it important that I don't have a chicken?"

"I got drunk, but I didn't sleep with me..."

.....

Wang Xiaobao left Zhao Suqing's yard and slowed down.

He knew that Murong Jialan was lying to him, and Ertuzi would not be caught by the security guard. Besides, Napoleon is here, who dares to catch it?!

But he really needs to calm down.

Just now, if it weren't for Murong Jialan's phone call, maybe...

Wang Xiaobao dared not think about what happened next.

If you think too much, you will be 404.

The night wind blows, and it’s slightly cool.

On the second floor of the villa next door, Murong Jialan was looking here in the window.

Seeing Wang Xiaobao walking out of Murong Jialan's yard, a happy smile suddenly appeared on her face, as if she was relieved, and she felt a little apology and guilty.

the next day.
To be continued...