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Jiang Yao walked through the long dark corridor. When she opened the door and entered with all kinds of oily and lustful eyes, Gu Zhao was drinking loudly.

Under the hazy dark light, just like the other men in the room, he had a beauty with long hair and a waist in his arms. The woman's eyes were like silk. She was dressed in revealing clothes with a large area of snow-white skin exposed on her chest. She was smiling coquettishly as she tried to persuade them to drink.

Gu Zhao raised his glass without any hesitation and downed it in one gulp.

Because of the movement of his head, the corners of his jaw were stretched tight, revealing the outline of his handsome face. His nose was straight, and his facial features were deep.

The liquor slowly flowed down his chin, brushing across his protruding Adam's apple. He was so handsome that it was a complete mess.

The woman in Gu Zhao's arms was obviously dumbfounded by what she saw.

Jiang Yao thought that she was accustomed to this kind of scene, but when she looked at Gu Zhao, her nominal husband laughed with the other girls as if there was no one else around, her heart couldn't help but throb.

The music, the laughter, and the noise were so loud that no one noticed Jiang Yao, who had suddenly appeared in the doorway with a pained look in her eyes.

After taking a deep breath, she walked forward two steps and stood in front of Gu Zhao. She gently called out his name, "Zhao."

Gu Zhao shifted his gaze to Jiang Yao. After looking at her for a while, he finally seemed to recognize her.

"Oh, what kind of wind brought Miss Jiang here?"

Gu Zhao's tone was full of mockery as usual, but Jiang Yao could tell that he was drunk.

A pair of amorous and beautiful peach blossom eyes was like a layer of rippling water. However, under the water light, everything was still icy cold.

"You're drunk, I'll take you home." Jiang Yao pretended not to see his cold expression as she lightly said.

"Heh." Gu Zhao looked down at the woman in his arms, his handsome face raised as he said in a very amicable manner, "She said I was drunk, darling, you said I was drunk."

The woman laughed coquettishly, then said in a sweet voice: "Boss Gu is so amazing, how could he be drunk? Here, Tingting give you another cup."

Jiang Yao pursed her lips and quickly blocked Gu Zhao's glass that was about to reach her mouth. She said with a calm tone, "Don't drink anymore. You have a bad stomach. Let's go home."

Gu Zhao's eyes, which were as dark and deep as the night, squinted as a vicious light flashed across his eyes. He then threw the wine cup to the ground.

The glass shattered and scattered in all directions. The woman in Gu Zhao's embrace screamed, then was intimidated by his powerful aura and hid in a corner.

Jiang Yao, on the other hand, did not even twitch her eyebrows even though there were several holes on her leg due to the broken glass. She just stood there quietly, looking at Gu Zhao, who had suddenly turned furious.

"Go home? "To what house?"

Although Gu Zhao's eyes were filled with drunkenness, the hatred in his eyes was clear as day when he said that. Every word of his turned into sharp ice that accurately pierced Jiang Yao's heart. It hurt so much that her pretty face couldn't help turning paler.

The commotion on their side finally caught the attention of the surrounding people.

Someone recognized Jiang Yao and whistled frivolously. They all looked over with curious eyes.

Jiang Yao clenched her hands into fists by her side. She tried her best to suppress the intense awkwardness in her heart, but her expression was still gentle as she tried to pull Gu Zhao's hand.

Gu Zhao was like an enraged lion, reacting fiercely and forcefully opening Jiang Yao's hand.

Jiang Yao, who had been caught off guard, tilted her body. Just as she was about to fall onto the pile of broken glass, her body became badly mangled.

Fortunately, there was someone who could not bear to continue supporting her.

After she regained her balance, Jiang Yao looked at Gu Zhao in disbelief.

The latter had ice-cold eyes and a disgusted expression.

"Jiang Yao, how many men can your pretentious, delicate face fool? Those who don't know anything will really think that you're some weak little white flower, tsk tsk. "

He pulled out an extremely resentful smile, and said mockingly: "But who would have thought that the great Miss Jiang Family would actually have such a dirty and malicious heart!"

Jiang Yao's face turned green and her body swayed uncontrollably.

However, Gu Zhao turned a blind eye to her embarrassment, as if he didn't want to let go of his hatred, and turned towards the man that helped her up.

"You like it? "Then I'll let you play, as long as you don't mind being dirty."

The last sentence was to say one word at a time to Jiang Yao, each word piercing to the heart.

The moment Gu Zhao finished speaking, he immediately stood up and walked around Jiang Yao with shaky steps towards the outside of the room. It was as if he would get dirty if he just looked at her for a second longer.

Jiang Yao gritted her teeth, forced the tears back into her eyes, and decisively turned around to chase him.

By the time Jiang Yao helped Gu Zhao, who was completely drunk, back home, it was already midnight.

Jiang Yao put Gu Zhao on the bed and carefully tucked him in. She didn't care about the sweat anymore and immediately went to prepare some soup and stomach medicine for him. Everything was done smoothly and methodically.

Such scenes happened almost every month, and Gu Zhao would only lie peacefully in their room when he was drunk.

Jiang Yao lay beside him, looking at his handsome face carefully and gently. She felt sad and happy at the same time.

No matter how vicious Gu Zhao was, as long as he could look at her in such a manner, Jiang Yao would feel that all the humiliation was not worth mentioning.

Gu Zhao, who was originally sleeping, suddenly opened his thin lips and mumbled out two words.

Unconsciously, Jiang Yao leaned close to him and listened attentively.

However, when she finally heard what Gu Zhao said, she instantly felt like she was struck by lightning and her pupils slightly widened.

Xiaoxiao.

The word 'simple' was a woman's name.

Jiang Yao was still in a daze. In the blink of an eye, she had already barged into a pair of starry eyes that were as black as ink.

Gu Zhao, who had his eyes closed a moment ago, suddenly opened them.

Before Jiang Yao could react, she felt the sky spin and the earth spin. In the next second, she was already in Gu Zhao's arms.

The man's kiss fell from all directions, fierce and hot.

The unique aroma of pine and wood mixed with the smell of alcohol engulfed her from all directions. There was no place for her to hide.

They had been married for more than a year, and this was the first time they had hugged and kissed each other.

Jiang Yao's heart was pounding, and her blood seemed to be boiling.

Her hand on Gu Zhao's chest gradually fell back to her side under his overbearing kiss. She slowly closed her eyes and awkwardly and cautiously responded to him. In the next second, the blood in Jiang Yao's body froze.

Gu Zhao chewed on her lips as he mumbled, "Xiaoxiao, I really miss you."