Chapter 650 That's Your Ex-Husband
Every time she went to a dinner or party, she always drank a lot of wine and called that man's name loudly in Cao Xiaodao's ear.
For example, tonight.
Just after rejecting the real estate boss Mr. Mattson's request to open a room, Cao Xiaodao supported the woman swinging left and right, and threw her into the nanny's car.
This place is very close to the apartment prepared for her by the company, Cao Xiaodao thought of Mianmian's hesitation, and asked the driver to drive to her apartment.
It was one o'clock in the morning when the car was parked downstairs in the apartment.
Bo Yiyue was supported by Cao Xiaodao and got out of the car. Under the streetlight not far away, a man was leaning against the door of a black Aston Martin.
Slowly smoking a cigarette, the street lights were a bit dim, making Bo Yiyue seem to see the man she just yelled at in the car.
Shaking his dizzy head vigorously, he tugged on Cao Xiaodao's ears, "Pipidao, why am I so dazzled at such a young age?"
Ten steps forward, Cao Xiaodao fixed his eyes and met the man's eyes.
Nervously, he leaned next to Bo Yiyue's ear and reminded, "You are not mistaken, your eyes are clear, Bo Yiyue, that is your ex-husband."
Cao Xiaodao's words made Bo Yiyue sober up for a moment.
At this moment, the man who was also looking at her was puffing out clouds and mist. Although she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, she could be sure that it was Shao Mian.
Shao Mian...
Bo Yiyue's heart trembled, ten seconds, and only ten seconds, "Pipidao, let's go, I want to sleep!"
Leaning back on Cao Xiaodao's shoulder, the woman drunkenly ordered the man beside her.
Cao Xiaodao's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking about the situation of these two people.
The pace under his feet did not stop, and he turned into the apartment building.
Cao Xiaodao only heard footsteps behind him, and within five seconds, the woman he was supporting fell into the arms of the man.
The two entered the apartment without looking back, Cao Xiaodao stared blankly at this scene. In the end, I felt that it was better not to meddle in other people's business, so I turned and left.
Apartment 13th Floor
The man put the drunk woman on the ground, took her right hand and pressed against the door.
After the fingerprint lock sensed her little finger, it opened with a ding.
The furnishings in the apartment are very simple, it is estimated that this is Bo Yiyue's temporary residence.
In the past few years in the United States, at first glance, he didn't live here. He had to check another day to find out where she often lived.
There are three bedrooms, only one room is covered with bedding.
He picked her up and placed her on the bed in the middle bedroom covered with quilts.
The woman in her arms muttered drunken words, "Shao Mian? Why did I seem to see Shao Mian? I must have misread it. How could that bastard come to me?" The man took off her red high-heeled shoes After falling, the woman rolled on the bed and couldn't open her eyes.
After waiting until one o'clock in the morning, he finally waited for her to come back.
Shao Mian took off his coat and hung it on the hanger beside him, only then did he notice the sexy black suspender skirt on Bo Yiyue's body.
Because of rolling around on the bed, it became a lot messy, Shao Mian's eyes were dark.
He missed her very much, but he was still not interested in a drunk.
The woman on the bed turned over again, half opened her eyeliner eyes, and looked at the figure dangling beside the bed.
"Hey, can you stop dangling in front of my eyes, I'm dizzy." She pouted her red lips dissatisfiedly and complained. At this moment, her brain nerves were anesthetized by alcohol, and Bo Yiyue didn't even know what she said.
However, Shao Mian just stood by the bed and unbuttoned his shirt, and didn't shake it back and forth at all.
Unbuttoning the last button of his shirt, Shao Mian sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the dizzy woman.
"Bo Yiyue..." He called her name in a magnetic voice, rubbing his big palm on her face.
When the woman heard someone calling her name, she immediately responded, "Shao Mian? Is that Shao Mian?"
Shao Mian looked at her dazed and very cute look, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the next moment his face turned livid when he was angered by her words.
"How could it be that bastard Shao Mian? That scumbag must be sleeping with another woman in his arms right now. Forget it, I'll sleep!" The woman yawned and closed her eyes.
From the beginning to the end, he only had the image of a bastard and a scumbag in her heart?
Forget it, for the sake of her being drunk, let's not bother with her so much.
The man kissed her lightly on her red lips, and was about to go to the bathroom.
But the next moment, his neck was actively climbed by the woman's arms.
The woman opened her eyes again, and looked at the man right in front of her, half drunk. "I must be dreaming. I saw Shao Mian again."
It's not the first time that she has dreamed about Shao Mian, she seems to dream more when she sleeps today, she really misses brother Shao Mian...
Bo Yiyue pulled Shao Mian's neck down, and took the initiative to attach the man's thin lips.
The woman's lips and teeth smelled of white wine. If he guessed correctly, she drank a lot of whiskey tonight, and the temperature was not lower than 50 degrees.
Shao Mian's eyes were full of anger, without him by his side, this little woman is really presumptuous!
Punitively attacking her red lips, the woman was in pain and murmured to push him away.
"No, who is biting me, it hurts!"
Shao Mian didn't intend to touch Bo Yiyue at first, but this woman teased him again and again.
Then don't blame him! The man quickly took her apart.
Long time no see, I miss you very much, the small bedroom is full of beauty.
four o'clock in the morning
Shao Mian, who was sleeping with the woman in his arms, was disturbed by the woman's tossing and turning in his arms and woke up.
She kept rubbing back and forth in his arms, making Shao Mian short of breath.
However, something is wrong again!
Shao Mian turned on the bedside lamp, and the woman in his arms tightly closed her eyes, her face was pale, with thin beads of sweat oozing from her forehead, and she was curled up in his arms at this moment.
"What's wrong?" Shao Mian sat up from the bed, and the thin quilt on his body fell down, revealing his strong chest.
The woman put her hands on her stomach, "It hurts, it hurts..."
The man immediately became anxious, he half picked her up and held her in his arms, "Where does it hurt?"
"... Stomach." Bo Yiyue said in a daze. At this time, it's so good that the person you love can care for you in a gentle voice...
Shao Mian didn't know what Bo Yiyue was thinking, so he quickly got up from the bed and put on clothes for the two of them.
He picked up the woman horizontally and walked out of the apartment.
At this time, there was no one outside, Shao Mian put her on the back seat of the Aston Martin, and rushed to the hospital.
Hospital
After hanging up in the emergency department, a male doctor with yellow hair and white skin stood outside the ward, communicating with Shao Mian about Bo Yiyue's condition in English.
"The patient's diet is irregular, coupled with frequent drinking, which causes gastritis. In the future, he needs to pay attention to his diet and the frequency of drinking, otherwise the condition will aggravate."