The Domineering Chief Dotes on His Wife

Chapter 580 Those who come closer - kick!

He pushed the door open and walked in, looking at the fair face with a gentle gaze. The complexion was normal, so he probably didn't drink much.

Lin Jiaran put her hands behind her back.

"This bottle of liquor has a high alcohol content. You can't drink too much. Bring me the bottle."

Lu Jingshen stretched out his hand.

Lin Jiaran stood there unmoved, her head tilted to the side, and did not hand over the bottle.

"Just bring it here, I'll get you another bottle."

"The one who lied to me is a dog!" Lin Jiaran reached out and handed over the bottle.

Lu Jingshen took the wine bottle. The bottle seemed very light and there seemed to be no net content in it.

He frowned and shook the bottle, but there was no sound, as if it was an empty bottle.

"Have you finished drinking?"

"What's your tone?"

In just a few minutes, he finished half a bottle of liquor, and the effects of the alcohol were more severe than if he were drunk slowly.

Putting the wine bottle on the ground, Lu Jingshen walked over and hugged Lin Jiaran towards the bathroom.

"What are you doing!"

"Go and spit it out now while you're still drunk!"

How could she spit it out after she had already drunk it? It was a miracle that he could think of this!

Lin Jiaran stubbornly stopped moving forward.

"obedient."

"I listen to your brother!"

After cursing, Lin Jiaran squatted down and slipped away. Lu Jingshen chased after her and ran to the bed. He saw Lin Jiaran squatting on the ground, rolling flexibly, and lying at the foot of the bed again.

Why do you like drilling at the foot of the bed so much?

"..."

Just like in the hotel, he couldn't reach it, and when he walked to the other side, the person ran past again!

"Come out quickly!"

"I'm not coming out!"

"As long as you come out right away, I'll get you a new bottle of better wine."

"I know you're lying to me!"

"..."

Not being fooled!

"There is a ghost under the bed, be careful of being possessed by it!"

"You are the ghost!"

Still not coming out, I’m not afraid of ghosts anymore!

There was no other way, so Lu Jingshen had to go get another bottle of wine. When he returned to the bedroom, Lin Jiaran still hadn't come out from under the bed.

Mrs. Lu usually has no memory when she is drunk, and she will probably make trouble with him again when she sobers up tomorrow.

So, Lu Jingshen first walked over to the sofa with the wine bottle, moved the phone holder to a new position, took out his phone, turned on the video mode, and adjusted the direction.

Make sure the phone's camera captures an almost complete view of the bedroom, with the stand standing in the corner.

After making the adjustments, Lu Jingshen came to the bed with the bottle and placed it beside the bed.

"Come out quickly!"

Lin Jiaran lay on the edge of the bed, took the wine bottle, and then slowly crawled out.

Her cheeks were lightly flushed, like red apples.

Lu Jingshen bent down, reached out and held a hand, and Lin Jiaran staggered to her feet with the help.

With such a strong force on her head, she suddenly stood up like this and felt a little dizzy. Lin Jiaran raised her hand and stroked her forehead.

"Stand still and don't move." Lu Jingshen said softly, and pulled Lin Jiaran in front of him to check her head to see if she was hit.

Lin Jiaran felt dizzy and any movement would make the world spin. She just stood there without moving, holding the wine bottle tightly in her hand, her eyes a little dazed.

Suddenly, Lin Jiaran pushed away the man who was hugging her and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Lu Jingshen sat aside and turned Lin Jiaran's face towards him, "Do you still recognize me? Huh?"

Lin Jiaran opened her eyes hard to see who was holding her face!

She felt as if her vision was covered by a layer of mist, her head was dizzy and she couldn't see clearly, but she hated it most when someone forced her to look at someone for no reason. It was so annoying!

Also, why would this person ask her if she knew him? And he was a man. Did he want to take advantage of her drunkenness to sleep with her?

The young wife didn't say anything for a long time. She just looked at him with a frown on her face. She was so cute that he wanted to kiss her.

Lu Jingshen quickly moved close to his head and kissed his small lips. His thin lips were so close, but before he had a chance to take the next step, he felt a sudden sharp pain in his shoulder. He didn't know if he was hit hard by some hard object, but it hurt a lot!

"Why did you hit me?" Lu Jingshen asked in a low voice, covering his shoulder that was hit by the wine bottle, looking very aggrieved.

"I'm going to hit you, you rascal!"

Hooligan? The tone and the look in his eyes, is it because he is drunk and has started to lose his sense of who he is?

"Look carefully, I'm your husband, not some gangster!"

Lin Jiaran frowned when she heard this. She was so dizzy that she couldn't see clearly what was happening. If this man was lying to her and this man was not her husband, then she would be finished, right?

No matter whether he is right or not, her mind is a little unclear now and she can't let anyone take advantage of her!

Suddenly Lin Jiaran stood up, grabbed the collar of Lu Jingshen's nightgown, and raised the bottle high, "Why, do you want to sexually harass me?"

"...???"

If the bottle had hit him on the head, he would probably have had a concussion!

Lu Jingshen clamped the hand holding the bottle with one hand, threw the bottle to the side of the bed, and pushed the man onto the bed. While Lu Jingshen was trying to get the quilt, Lin Jiaran raised her knees and aimed at the man who was lying on her, and raised her legs violently...

The point of intense pain was poked, and Lu Jingshen groaned in pain for an instant and fell to the ground.

"Get out of the way, or I'll make sure you don't have any descendants!" Lin Jiaran said in a cold voice.

After half a minute of relief, Lu Jingshen endured the severe pain and grabbed the person. To prevent the accident from happening again, he first wrapped the little woman with a quilt, and he supported himself on top of it.

He suddenly understood what Lin Qing said, how Lin Yehua got a concussion from being hit. In just a few minutes, he didn't recognize him after being drunk!

When they were in the mountain city, he was still a little suspicious. They were sitting face to face at the time, so how could he suddenly not recognize him? Now it seems that not only did he have no memory after drinking, but he also didn't recognize people.

The little woman, who was bound in the quilt, kept struggling, "You'd better keep me trapped like this!"

Lu Jingshen held on tightly with both hands, cold sweat on his forehead. The lifting of his leg just now had taken him a few minutes to recover, and he still hadn't recovered yet. "Be good and don't move!"

Lin Jiaran kicked her calves in the quilt, "I'm your sister!"

Mrs. Lu has no impression of him now, and gentle words seem to be useless.

"If you move again, I will sleep with you right away, believe it or not?" Lu Jingshen said in a threatening tone.

Lu Jingshen thought that his words should be intimidating, and Mrs. Lu would listen to him and not move.

In fact, when Lin Jiaran heard this, she exerted all her strength to push Lu Jingshen, who was lying on top of her, aside, and she rolled off the bed.

His head felt very dizzy, and he walked crookedly, stroking his forehead.

After another half a minute of relaxation, she almost recovered her strength. Afraid that she would fall, Lu Jingshen planned to go over and help Lin Jiaran up.

As a result, as soon as his hand touched the little shoulder, his leg was kicked hard without any preparation.

He didn't expect that Lin Jiaran would react so quickly after getting drunk!

"If you come over here again, I'll kick you to death!" Lin Jiaran pointed at the man who was hunched over with his hands on his legs, and said harshly in her drunken voice.

Lin Jiaran now exudes a powerful aura, and anyone who comes close will be kicked!

Lu Jingshen's feet hurt so much that he couldn't stand up, so he sat on the ground, covering his legs with his hands, a look of pain on his face.