The Contracted Wife: Boss, No Binding Contract

The car drove slowly into the door of the villa. Ling Chuxia looked at the familiar house through the window, feeling a little emotional in her heart. When she left from here that night, she thought she would never step in here again, but she didn't expect ...

She lowered her eyes slightly and pulled her neckline involuntarily. I don't know if the temperature in the car has been adjusted a bit high, and she gradually started to feel a little hot.

The car stopped at the door, and the old man driver Chen got out of the car, opened the door, and respectfully said to Ling Chuxia: "Young, Miss Chuxia, here we are."

"Oh, good." Ling Chuxia answered, raised his foot, and got out of the car.

After getting out of the car, a slight cool breeze hit, and the heat seemed to dissipate a lot. Ling Chuxia took a light breath, nodded towards the driver, and walked towards the house.

The villa was very quiet, so quiet that Ling Chuxia's footsteps were clear and audible, and even her breathing could be heard clearly. Ling Chuxia walked in step by step, followed the stairs up, and then walked to the bedroom.

Standing at the door of the bedroom, she closed her eyes slightly, settled, and slowly twisted the door lock with her hand.

As soon as the door opened, the smoky wine suffocated straight into his nose. Ling Chuxia couldn't help but frowned. The bedroom was very dark, quiet, and dead. Ling Chuxia's eyes adapted to the darkness. Du, busy looking inside, wanting to see where Shi Che is.

While she was searching, she walked slowly in.

Before taking a few steps, she had already mentioned a lot of wine bottles under her feet. Ling Chuxia looked at it, and her heart picked up. How much wine did Shi Che drink?

"Shi Che? Shi Che, are you there?" Ling Chuxia called in a low voice, but she never got the slightest response from Shi Che until she walked to the side of the bed and found out that Shi Che was sitting on the bed slantingly. He was leaning against the bed at his feet and holding a half-empty wine bottle in his hand. He closed his eyes, but his handsome face was all stained with pain, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Shi Che!"

Ling Chuxia was startled, and immediately squatted in front of him, holding his shoulders with both hands, with a worried expression on his face, and said anxiously, "Shi Che, how are you doing? Shi Che?"

Shi Che's eyebrows furrowed tighter, his long eyelashes trembled, his eyes opened slowly, and Ling Chuxia's face was inscribed in his eyes little by little.

He drank a lot of alcohol, his head was dizzy, and the whole world was spinning like the sky. He couldn't tell the reality or the dream at all, but he thought, now he must be dreaming, and he must have had a dream, otherwise...Ling Chuxia How could it appear here, in front of him.

"Early summer..."

He opened his mouth, his thin lips lightly opened, and he muttered Ling Chuxia's name, as if on the tip of his tongue.

Unfortunately, he barely made any sound, he could only see his mouth opened and closed, and Ling Chuxia could not hear what he was saying.

"Shi Che, what are you talking about?"

Ling Chuxia couldn't help leaning closer, wanting to hear what he said, but her face was magnified in front of Shi Che's eyes, Shi Che's eyes were blurred, and the light under them was rippling slightly.

"Early summer...Early summer, I miss you so much..."

He raised his hand unconsciously, and leaned forward to hug Ling Chuxia. Ling Chuxia didn't expect that he would suddenly jump over, and his foot was unstable, and the whole person fell backward like this and fell to the ground all at once.