Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 433 I have to make the most of everything

"I miss the day you climbed onto my bed at the age of eighteen. Do you remember that you would do whatever you wanted to kneel down and kowtow at that time. Unexpectedly, when you were holding you to your current position, you would actually give you the capital to be arrogant and disobedient."

Meng Zhiyi moved her hand from her lips to her neck, and her fingertips pressed against her collarbone, smiling and smiling: "Aren't you very happy when you knelt on me before? Why don't you want to take a shower now?"

Xishi has never been a good-tempered person.

But what Meng Zhiyi said was the past she had never wanted to recall.

When she followed him, she was forced to do so.

But at that time she had no choice but to swallow her anger for the sake of her popularity.

Meng Zhiyi did too much, especially in the first two years.

Later, after they found out that they had evidence, Meng Zhiyi was a little better to her. The two of them did not interfere with each other, and their lives were considered peaceful.

But in the past two years, Meng Zhiyi has begun to make things difficult for her and torment her again.

Now I will take up the things from that year.

She didn't want to mention that matter again. When he mentioned it, Xi Shi naturally wouldn't have any good attitude.

She met his gaze calmly: "Oh, the reason is very simple. Now that I have money, there is no need to compromise myself."

"We'll have half a year left, let's get together and part." Xishi said, "I don't have the heart to argue with you."

The company has just been established recently and there are too many things to go. She doesn't want to waste her time on such meaningless things.

Good together and parting?

Meng Zhiyi can no longer remember how many times she heard these four words from her.

Every time he heard her say this, he was particularly upset.

After drinking today, my brain was more excited and I was easily angered by her.

Meng Zhiyi grabbed her neckline and dragged her to the sofa.

Xishi was pressed against his neck and his face was pressed against the sofa, and he couldn't move at all.

This pervert—

"Since I have half a year left, I will make the best use of it."

Meng Zhiyi took off his glasses and threw them on the coffee table. He walked around her neck with one hand, grabbed her neck, forced her to look up, and kissed her upside down.

Xishi felt that his neck was almost broken by him.

Meng Zhiyi has a special liking for such postures, and she is troubled by this almost every time.

Xishi remembered the passionate scene of him and the young actress in the dressing room on the set some time ago, and it was a little disgusting.

At this time, Meng Zhiyi had already untied the belt.

He pinched her waist and was about to take the next move, Xishi moved his body and avoided it.

"The condom is just under the coffee table." Xishi's voice was very calm, "Please put it on, I don't want to take the medicine after the incident."

"You deserve the after-effect medicine? Huh?"

When she mentioned this, Meng Zhiyi remembered her miscarriage before.

He continued to do whatever he wanted.

Xishi gritted his teeth in pain, and his expression was distorted.

At this time, Meng Zhiyi put it on and leaned into her ear, "What are you wearing? It's a waste. You won't give birth any more."

When Xishi heard Meng Zhiyi say this, his body felt stiff for a moment.

However, she quickly returned to normal.

Xishi pulled the corners of his mouth, and his voice sounded no different from usual: "I'm afraid of some infectious disease."

These words completely angered Meng Zhiyi, and his actions became even more ruthless.

Xishi's head hit the armrest of the sofa. She hadn't eaten all day, and her eyes turned black and almost fainted.

But Meng Zhiyi had no intention of pitying the fragrance and jade. He felt unhappy, so he naturally had to find a way to vent his feelings.

Over the years, he had almost no way to gain the upper hand in front of Xisch except for this matter.

This woman is unlucky and doesn't recognize anything except fame and fortune, and is more calm than anyone else.

Although Wen Heshi is similar to her, Wen Heshi can at least act in front of Jin Hansheng and coax Jin Hansheng.

But what about Xishi? He has always had this cold face.

Meng Zhiyi drank too much, and was also angry by her words, and his movements became a little more fierce.

Later, Xi Shi bleeded and fainted.

After seeing the blood on the sofa, Meng Zhiyi suddenly came to his senses.

He stopped, helped Xishi up, raised his hand and patted her in the face, "Open my eyes."

However, his words received no response.

Xishi's face was very white and her lips were also white. She looked like she was not angry at all.

Seeing her like this, Meng Zhiyi sobered up most of the time.

He immediately put on his clothes, then tidied it up for her, carried her out of the villa, and drove towards the hospital.

It was almost eleven o'clock now, but there were still many people in the emergency department of the hospital.

Meng Zhiyi came over with Xi Shi in his arms, and many people saw it.

Xishi is so popular that anyone who wants to pick her up on the street knows her.

Xi Shi was sent to the emergency room, and Meng Zhiyi stood outside and waited, with a headache.

She is usually very physically good, but why is she suddenly so fragile today?

After Wen Heshi took a shower, he lay on the bed and thought about what Jin Hansheng had just said for a while, then opened WeChat and called Xishi for a voice call.

What she didn't expect was that after it was connected, there was Meng Zhiyi's voice there.

"She is inconvenient now."

Before going to the emergency room, Meng Zhiyi took Xi Shi's cell phone out of his pocket.

Unexpectedly, not long after, I received a voice message from Wen Heshi.

It seems that the relationship between them is really good.

After hearing Meng Zhiyi's voice, Wen Heshi probably knew what was going on.

It's so late now, and Meng Zhiyi's voice is a little hoarse...

She is not a little girl who is ignorant of the world.

"Oh, okay, then I won't bother you." Wen Heshi didn't think much, "I'll contact her again tomorrow and I'll disturb you."

Meng Zhiyi moved his lips and wanted to say something, Wen Heshi had already hung up the phone.

Meng Zhiyi didn't explain anything, leaned against the wall and continued to wait for Xishi's progress.

After about twenty minutes, the door of the emergency room opened and the doctor on duty walked out.

Meng Zhiyi is well-known in Haicheng, and Xishi is a popular actress, and almost no one doesn't know them.

"Mr. Meng." The doctor on duty walked up to Meng Zhiyi and called him.

Meng Zhiyi said "hmm" and asked him: "How is she?"

The doctor on duty stuttered for a while, and then spoke: "Ms. Xishi fainted due to hypoglycemia, which should be caused by long-term malnutrition..."

This is very common among female celebrities.

There are many people in the circle coming to their hospitals, and this phenomenon is no longer surprising.

Xi Shi was malnourished all year round, and Meng Zhiyi also knew about this.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next