Chapter 1717
She Really Cried
Chapter 1717 She Really Cried
Qiao Muzi could only feel the pain in her head, and then she felt nauseated, and her stomach was writhing with discomfort. She only had one thought, which was to vomit.
So I just sat up and started feeling uncomfortable.
"vomit……"
Su Yaoting, who had been sitting by the bed the whole time, saw her like this, immediately came over with the trash can and helped her to vomit.
"Wow... ugh..."
Qiao Muzi vomited immediately.
The sour and unpleasant smell made Su Yaoting frowned, but seeing her vomit turned pale, Su Yaoting felt even more distressed.
This stupid woman obviously can't drink, and she still drinks so much, and now she vomits so badly, isn't she asking for trouble, what is it?
Su Yaoting sat on the edge of the bed and patted Qiao Muzi's back, so that she would not feel so uncomfortable.
"slower."
Qiao Muzi vomited uncomfortably, and Su Yaoting felt distressed.
It really vomited on her body and hurt in his heart.
This woman is really stupid. I really don't know how she has survived alone in Paris for the past four years.
When he thought about how she had a fever and a cold and suffered some minor injury, and no one was watching by her, he felt even more uncomfortable.
He could only blame himself for not being able to find her in four years.
Otherwise, you can spend more time with her by her side.
Silly woman, why did you leave without saying a word?He didn't even give him a chance to pursue her and take care of her.
Finally, Qiao Muzi vomited, and leaned against Su Yaoting's embrace, her eyes were still closed, her face was pale with pain.
"Is it better?" Su Yaoting asked her softly.
Qiao Muzi doesn't have much strength now.
For Su Yaoting's question, she could only answer gently. "Hmm." In fact, I still feel uncomfortable all over, with an indescribable feeling.
"Lie down first, then take a rest, I'll get you a cup of hot water." Su Yaoting gently put her down, and covered her with the quilt.
Su Yaoting went downstairs, went to the kitchen to boil hot water, and cooked millet porridge.
Ever since Su Luotong and Cheng Yichen got married, they moved in to live with Cheng Yichen. The small apartment where their brother and sister lived, Su Yaoting gave it to his sister as a dowry, and moved into this new villa by himself.
Except for the part-time workers who come to clean every day, basically no one else is there.
He doesn't like the house he lives in to have too many traces of strangers, and he usually cooks for himself when he comes back.
The things in the kitchen are still very complete.
Qiao Muzi lay on the bed for a while before she came back to her senses. Looking at this completely unfamiliar room, which was full of masculine atmosphere everywhere, she was a little lost.
This is not Xu Yanhuan's room, nor is it her room in the hotel.
Whose room is this?
Totally a man's room.
When she vomited before, she heard a man's voice vaguely, and it was very familiar.
Qiao Muzi sat up with some headaches, glanced at the clothes on her body, the smell on her body was very uncomfortable, and she felt like vomiting again.
No matter who owns this room, Qiao Muzi really wants to go to the toilet now.
I got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom barefoot.
When I went to the toilet, when washing my hands and face, I got a large water stain on the ground. When I turned around to leave, my foot stepped on the water stain and I fell down.
There was a loud bang, and Su Yaoting, who just came in with water, heard it. He was terrified, and ran directly to the bathroom. When he opened the door, he saw Qiao Muzi lying on the floor, all in a mess.
"Xiao Zi, are you okay?" Su Yaoting asked her worriedly.
Qiao Muzi raised her head and looked at Su Yaoting. When she saw him, she was a little excited and happy, but more ashamed and uncomfortable.
He saw how she lost her composure when she was drunk today, and now he saw how embarrassed she fell on the floor again, and he really wanted to just flush out of the toilet.
Save embarrassment.
"Xiao Zi, are you alright?" Su Yaoting reached out to help her, but saw that she was lying on the ground in a daze without any reaction, and was really worried that she would fall stupid.
"I, I'm fine, I can get up by myself." Qiao Muzi didn't let him pull it up, but got up neatly by herself.
Fortunately, he didn't fall anywhere, but the clothes on his chest were all wet, and the white shirt was really... This kind of looming is even more beautiful.
Suddenly Su Yaoting couldn't look away.
Qiao Muzi also felt his gaze, looked down at her chest, her little face turned red all of a sudden, she quickly covered her hands, ashamed to look at Su Yaoting's face.
This is his home, there is no need to doubt it.
"Su Yaoting, is this your home?" Qiao Muzi still wanted to ask him personally.
Su Yaoting came over with a bath towel to cover her, and then responded. "this is my house."
"That..." That shouldn't be living with his wife and children.
But just now she took a rough look at the layout of the room, and it didn't look like a family lived in it at all, it was just a single man's room.
Therefore, this is only the house where Su Yaoting lives alone, not where he lives with his family.
It turns out that men really like having a home away from home.
Otherwise, Su Yaoting would not dare to bring her into the house where his wife lived.
"What's the problem?" Seeing her hesitant to speak, Su Yaoting asked curiously.
Qiao Muzi shook her head slightly. "there is nothing."
She couldn't ask about Su Yaoting's family and marriage, because she didn't have the right to ask.
This is Su Yaoting's private life, why should she ask?
She is not someone to him, and when she thinks about this problem, she will feel inexplicably bitter.
Obviously, she also gave birth to Su Yaoting's child, and she also loves Su Yaoting's, but why can't she just be the sneaky one, even the child can't tell him openly, so that she can have a father.
Obviously her father is still alive, but she has to lie to her, because her father is long gone.
The more Qiao Muzi thought about it, the sadder she became, and the more she felt sorry for her daughter.
She really is a failed mother.
"Xiao Zi, what's wrong with you?" Seeing a tear suddenly fall from the corner of Qiao Muzi's eye, Su Yaoting was shocked.
No matter how good he was, he burst into tears. Did he hurt from the fall?
"Xiao Zi, did it hurt from the fall?" Su Yaoting gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb, soothing her emotions gently.
It was his words, this gentle movement that broke Qiao Muzi's last tense nerve.
Tears are like a flood that has opened a sluice, and it cannot be closed.
Her many years of grievance and discomfort rushed out with tears.
(End of this chapter)
Qiao Muzi could only feel the pain in her head, and then she felt nauseated, and her stomach was writhing with discomfort. She only had one thought, which was to vomit.
So I just sat up and started feeling uncomfortable.
"vomit……"
Su Yaoting, who had been sitting by the bed the whole time, saw her like this, immediately came over with the trash can and helped her to vomit.
"Wow... ugh..."
Qiao Muzi vomited immediately.
The sour and unpleasant smell made Su Yaoting frowned, but seeing her vomit turned pale, Su Yaoting felt even more distressed.
This stupid woman obviously can't drink, and she still drinks so much, and now she vomits so badly, isn't she asking for trouble, what is it?
Su Yaoting sat on the edge of the bed and patted Qiao Muzi's back, so that she would not feel so uncomfortable.
"slower."
Qiao Muzi vomited uncomfortably, and Su Yaoting felt distressed.
It really vomited on her body and hurt in his heart.
This woman is really stupid. I really don't know how she has survived alone in Paris for the past four years.
When he thought about how she had a fever and a cold and suffered some minor injury, and no one was watching by her, he felt even more uncomfortable.
He could only blame himself for not being able to find her in four years.
Otherwise, you can spend more time with her by her side.
Silly woman, why did you leave without saying a word?He didn't even give him a chance to pursue her and take care of her.
Finally, Qiao Muzi vomited, and leaned against Su Yaoting's embrace, her eyes were still closed, her face was pale with pain.
"Is it better?" Su Yaoting asked her softly.
Qiao Muzi doesn't have much strength now.
For Su Yaoting's question, she could only answer gently. "Hmm." In fact, I still feel uncomfortable all over, with an indescribable feeling.
"Lie down first, then take a rest, I'll get you a cup of hot water." Su Yaoting gently put her down, and covered her with the quilt.
Su Yaoting went downstairs, went to the kitchen to boil hot water, and cooked millet porridge.
Ever since Su Luotong and Cheng Yichen got married, they moved in to live with Cheng Yichen. The small apartment where their brother and sister lived, Su Yaoting gave it to his sister as a dowry, and moved into this new villa by himself.
Except for the part-time workers who come to clean every day, basically no one else is there.
He doesn't like the house he lives in to have too many traces of strangers, and he usually cooks for himself when he comes back.
The things in the kitchen are still very complete.
Qiao Muzi lay on the bed for a while before she came back to her senses. Looking at this completely unfamiliar room, which was full of masculine atmosphere everywhere, she was a little lost.
This is not Xu Yanhuan's room, nor is it her room in the hotel.
Whose room is this?
Totally a man's room.
When she vomited before, she heard a man's voice vaguely, and it was very familiar.
Qiao Muzi sat up with some headaches, glanced at the clothes on her body, the smell on her body was very uncomfortable, and she felt like vomiting again.
No matter who owns this room, Qiao Muzi really wants to go to the toilet now.
I got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom barefoot.
When I went to the toilet, when washing my hands and face, I got a large water stain on the ground. When I turned around to leave, my foot stepped on the water stain and I fell down.
There was a loud bang, and Su Yaoting, who just came in with water, heard it. He was terrified, and ran directly to the bathroom. When he opened the door, he saw Qiao Muzi lying on the floor, all in a mess.
"Xiao Zi, are you okay?" Su Yaoting asked her worriedly.
Qiao Muzi raised her head and looked at Su Yaoting. When she saw him, she was a little excited and happy, but more ashamed and uncomfortable.
He saw how she lost her composure when she was drunk today, and now he saw how embarrassed she fell on the floor again, and he really wanted to just flush out of the toilet.
Save embarrassment.
"Xiao Zi, are you alright?" Su Yaoting reached out to help her, but saw that she was lying on the ground in a daze without any reaction, and was really worried that she would fall stupid.
"I, I'm fine, I can get up by myself." Qiao Muzi didn't let him pull it up, but got up neatly by herself.
Fortunately, he didn't fall anywhere, but the clothes on his chest were all wet, and the white shirt was really... This kind of looming is even more beautiful.
Suddenly Su Yaoting couldn't look away.
Qiao Muzi also felt his gaze, looked down at her chest, her little face turned red all of a sudden, she quickly covered her hands, ashamed to look at Su Yaoting's face.
This is his home, there is no need to doubt it.
"Su Yaoting, is this your home?" Qiao Muzi still wanted to ask him personally.
Su Yaoting came over with a bath towel to cover her, and then responded. "this is my house."
"That..." That shouldn't be living with his wife and children.
But just now she took a rough look at the layout of the room, and it didn't look like a family lived in it at all, it was just a single man's room.
Therefore, this is only the house where Su Yaoting lives alone, not where he lives with his family.
It turns out that men really like having a home away from home.
Otherwise, Su Yaoting would not dare to bring her into the house where his wife lived.
"What's the problem?" Seeing her hesitant to speak, Su Yaoting asked curiously.
Qiao Muzi shook her head slightly. "there is nothing."
She couldn't ask about Su Yaoting's family and marriage, because she didn't have the right to ask.
This is Su Yaoting's private life, why should she ask?
She is not someone to him, and when she thinks about this problem, she will feel inexplicably bitter.
Obviously, she also gave birth to Su Yaoting's child, and she also loves Su Yaoting's, but why can't she just be the sneaky one, even the child can't tell him openly, so that she can have a father.
Obviously her father is still alive, but she has to lie to her, because her father is long gone.
The more Qiao Muzi thought about it, the sadder she became, and the more she felt sorry for her daughter.
She really is a failed mother.
"Xiao Zi, what's wrong with you?" Seeing a tear suddenly fall from the corner of Qiao Muzi's eye, Su Yaoting was shocked.
No matter how good he was, he burst into tears. Did he hurt from the fall?
"Xiao Zi, did it hurt from the fall?" Su Yaoting gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb, soothing her emotions gently.
It was his words, this gentle movement that broke Qiao Muzi's last tense nerve.
Tears are like a flood that has opened a sluice, and it cannot be closed.
Her many years of grievance and discomfort rushed out with tears.
(End of this chapter)