I'm Pregnant With a Wealthy Old Man's Child

Chapter 54: Mad

Zu Qi did wake up, but he was just a little conscious. It was a bit too difficult for him to get up from the bed and walk his legs to the bathroom to undress and take a bath.

Of course, Zu Qi also knows how many catties and two weights he is now, and in his current state, I am afraid that he will be planted back before getting out of bed.

So Zu Qi shook his head vigorously, flattened his mouth, and said with some aggrieved expression: "I don't take a bath."

Xue Jue frowned: "You smell of alcohol all over you, it smells so unpleasant."

Zu Qi reluctantly raised his arms, leaned in front of his nose, took two breaths, and then smiled silly, "There is no smell, why can't I smell anything?"

"..."

At this moment, Xue Jue realized that Zu Qi was a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

After a long silence, seeing Zu Qi turning over to find a comfortable position and closing his eyes, he seemed to be brewing sleepiness again. Xue Jue, who couldn't bear it, suddenly reached out and grabbed Zu Qi's arm, pulling Zu Qi up from the bed like pulling a carrot .

Zu Qi's whole person is soft, he leaned into Xue Jue's arms along the way, squinted his eyes, and said complainingly: "What are you doing? I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep..."

"After taking a shower, go to bed." Xue Jue bent over and carried Zu Qi on his shoulders without saying a word, and walked towards the bathroom.

Zu Qi is more than 1.8 meters tall, even though he looks thin, he is definitely not light.

Originally, it was just right to carry him with Xue Jue's strength, but he knew that the drunk Zu Qi made a fuss like a three-year-old child, clamoring that Xue Jue had to put him down.

Xue Jue's face became more and more ugly, the blue veins on his forehead jumped up and down, and he finally threw him into the bathtub before Zuqi could break free.

Zu Qi sat down on the bottom of the cold bathtub and suddenly stood up with the cold to run outside.

Unfortunately, he was stopped by Xue Jue before he stepped out of the bathtub.

"Is there strength right now?" Xue Jue raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, looking down at Zu Qi, who was full of horror.

Zu Qi pushed Xue Jue a bit, but couldn't move, so he raised his head on his hips and said frankly: "I don't want to take a bath, I want to go back to sleep."

"It can't be you." Xue Jue's attitude was too tough to refuse. He easily pushed Zu Qi into the bathtub and sat down, and then turned on the faucet in front of the bathtub.

The warm water splashed out, and Zu Qi was splashed all over his body.

Zu Qi was still wearing a gray sweater and jeans with a primer. He was immobile in the bathtub by Xue Jue. He was soaked in the water half of the bathtub, and he felt a bit pitiful.

Xu knew that struggling was useless. Zu Qi simply resigned to his fate and sat down with his knees. He raised his head and looked at Xue Jue, his dark eyes like crystal grapes covered with a hazy mist.

"I really don't want to take a bath..." Zu Qi blinked, as if a rabbit caught by a hunter, the whole body was enveloped in despair.

Seeing this scene, Xue Jue suddenly felt soft.

In fact, he was not such a nosy person before. Whether Zuqi wants to take a bath has nothing to do with him. It's a big deal if he doesn't sleep in the same bed.

But there is only a two-meter-wide bed in this room, and he seems to have no choice...

Thinking of this, Xue Jue felt much better at once.