Chapter 649: punishment

Xiao Yining fell asleep while watching TV on the sofa, An Ziqi stretched out her hand and touched his little face in distress.

I don't know if it was her illusion, she always felt that Xiao Yining seemed to be getting thinner and thinner.

Even the soft bun's face became tight.

Hugging Xiao Yining back to the bedroom, she lowered her head and kissed him on the forehead. She was so suffocated that she went to the living room downstairs to sit for a while.

Sitting on the sofa, thinking of Xiao Yining, thinking of the happy time the family of three had been here before, couldn't help crying silently.

The door was suddenly opened from the outside, An Ziqi hurriedly stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from her face, and turned her head to look.

Xiao Moli walked in from the outside swayingly, An Ziqi hurriedly got up and smelled his alcohol. He stretched out his hand to help him, but was thrown away by him.

Indifferently asked, "Why are you still here?"

An Ziqi shook her body. She knew that Xiao Moli would be angry if she didn't attend the press conference.

Even though she had been mentally prepared to face Xiao Moli's anger countless times in the past two days, listening to the indifferent words in his mouth at the moment, her heart still couldn't help being stung.

Enduring the sadness in my heart, "You drink too much, go upstairs and rest first."

"Even if I drink too much, it has nothing to do with you."

Xiao Moli directly stretched out his hand to push her away, and walked upstairs by himself.

Back to the bedroom, he slammed the door shut.

Listening to the sound of the door slamming upstairs, An Ziqi bit her lip and went to the kitchen, poured tea and went upstairs.

After standing outside the bedroom for a long time, he opened the door and walked in.

After the hangover wakes up, he will be uncomfortable.

Inside the room, it was pitch black.

An Ziqi didn't turn on the light. Using the lights in the corridor, she walked to the bedside and reached out and put the glass of water on the bedside table.

However, Xiao Moli on the bed grabbed his wrist.

"An Ziqi, tell me, why don't you go to the press conference? Why don't you publicly acknowledge our relationship?"

In the darkness, Xiao Moli's eyes flashed with pain.

An Ziqi only felt sore and painful in her heart.

It's like being stabbed in my heart densely by thousands of silver needles.

In the end, he just opened his mouth and said hardly, "I'm sorry."

"I am sorry?"

Xiao Moli angrily threw her aside.

All the tea in An Ziqi's cup was spilled on her hand.

Xiao Moli's body stiffened, and he stood up to check, but thinking about the press conference, the hand that was stretched out was put back alive.

An Ziqi looked at only half of the water left in the cup, put the cup on the table, and turned around silently.

"An Ziqi, what else do you want?"