“You said you wanted to drink water , let me pour you water, I handed it to you, you poured it on your own face, what does it have to do with me.”
Vivian skimmed her lips with some aggravation and gave him a white look.
Just think Edward sobered up a little too fast?
“Me? Myself?”
Edward clutched the cup in his hand, and looked at the puddle of vomit on the floor, wrinkled his brow, immediately drank the last drop of water in the quilt, then put down the cup and lay down on the sofa and went back to sleep.
Vivian: “…”
What’s this all about?
“Why don’t you go to bed in the bedroom when you wake up?”
It’s so cold, it’s easy to catch a cold and fever when you sleep in the living room.
Edward didn’t say anything, and within a few moments he was snoring loudly.
She was so helpless that she took a trash can and broom to sweep the floor and mopped it for a while.
Looking at the clock hanging on the wall, it was almost three o’clock late at night.
Walking towards Edward, he reached out and poked him in the back, “Wake up, wake up? Go to bed in the bedroom.”
“Stop it, I want to get some sleep.”
Edward slapped her hand away and hit the back of Vivian’s hand with his big palm, it hurt, but it was a moment before her hand was red.
The little woman was a little angry, glaring at him and skimming her lips, “Freeze to death you forget.”
Pissed off, he turned around and went into the bedroom, flinging the door shut with a bang.
The sound was so loud that it also scared Edward’s body, and he closed his eyes and muttered, “It’s so loud.”
And then go back to sleep.
In the bedroom, Vivian lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
As time passed, she finally lifted the bedding and got up, walked out of the bedroom, and yelled to Edward in the living room, “Edward, wake up!”
Edward: “Hoo hoo hoo …”
Although not so loud as to snore, you can’t hear Vivian talking either.
Vivian helplessly walked over and reached out to pat him, “Wake up, it’s too cold in here.”
It must be very cold in the middle of winter.
Because they moved to a new home and two more maids came in, the bedding was given to them and now there are no extra thick quilts.
Edward would have no bedding to cover him if he slept in the living room.
Vivian was a little uneasy about him.
“Edward, wake up?”
She shouted a few more times, but Edward did not respond.
The little woman wrinkled her eyebrows, looking down at the sound asleep man, suddenly a flash of light, stomping upstairs, took a black marker and walked to him.
Squatted down, then drew lightly on his face.
Three lines are drawn on the left and three lines on the right, very symmetrical, like a big flower cat.
After the painting, the man was still sleeping.
Vivian body froze, directly dropped the marker in his hand, could not help but draw a breath backwards, “Vivian, are you crazy?”
Even though Edward is asleep, you can’t paint a big flower face on his face, right?
If Edward found out, he would kill her?
“It’s over, it’s over.”
She turned and went to the bathroom, took a clean towel dipped in water, returned to his side, squatted down and reached up to wipe the black pencil marks on his face.
“Stop it, I want to get some sleep.”
She rubbed her small hand on his face, making him very uncomfortable, and slapped her hand away, signaling her to be quiet.
Six black handwriting, has wiped clean five lines, his handsome face is left with the last black line, as lovely as the beard.
Vivian’s eyes flickered slightly as she stalled in her movements.
The whirlwind pulled out Edward’s cell phone, his habitual phone does not love the password, so Vivian directly opened the phone camera, and took a marker to spend a few black lines on Edward’s face.
Click, click, click –
The man on the couch was sleeping heavily, so taking pictures wouldn’t wake him up.
The photo of him, deep three-dimensional handsome face with two more rows of moustaches, looking surprisingly a little … cute?
Gosh, Vivian thought she must be confused to put the word ‘cute’ in Edward’s body.
Are you out of your mind?
“It’s just that, it’s asleep anyway.”
Vivian plucked up the courage to let herself be bold for once, after all, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
It’s almost New Year’s Eve, and even if he is found out, he won’t do anything too vicious, right?
Thinking this way, Vivian became even more indulgent.
Lying on his chest, he held a pen and drew a cat’s nose on his nose and a big circle on his eyes, even drawing his eyes directly into pitch black.
“Poof …”
Looking at her ‘masterpiece’, she couldn’t help but snort out a laugh.
I’m afraid Edward has never been in such a mess in his life, right?
After laughing for a while, she took her phone and clicked a few photos and sent them to her What’s App, then deleted the chat and the photos, doing so without leaving a trace.
“Bastard, I told you to bully me!”
She easily caught the opportunity to tease Edward.
Then drew a turtle on his head again.
Vivian likes art very much, even though she didn’t study art later, her drawing skills are good, and she can draw anything like anything.
As a result, a few plays down, a face is painted black.
The phone kept taking pictures, then on a whim she looked at Edward, and her heart, couldn’t stop beating wildly.
Looking at the thin and thick lips, she bit her teeth and had a momentary struggle inside.
I don’t know if it was an impulse or a brain fever, but she leaned over and kissed him on the lips.
Clutching his phone in his hand, he turned on the automatic photo mode and took pictures of the two.
Click-
The photo was taken, she held the phone, looking at the photo of her initiative to ask him, the corners of her lips pulled out a light smile.
Although the man’s face is painted dark, but vaguely can see that the man is Edward.
Vivian laughed, posted the photo to her What’s App, and then deleted it.
Just when she was holding the towel to wipe Edward’s face, the man moved abruptly, scaring her to death, and she was afraid to move.
The man was resting on the toffee sofa, now holding Vivian, and the two of them could just lie down.
Being held tightly in his arms, Vivian didn’t dare to move, afraid that she would wake Edward up if she did.
As a result, so one, two, etc., eyelids drooping, she unknowingly fell asleep.
This sleep, sleep very heavy, very fragrant.
It wasn’t until she heard the baby wail that she sat up with a start, “Ashtyn, how are you …”
A ‘had’ word did not finish, hard stuck in the throat.
She scanned the room, the very bedroom.
Edward, on the other hand, looked at her indifferently and straight on, standing by the bed, without wiping the black stuff off his face.
Even that turtle is still imprinted on the brain.
Vivian wanted to laugh but didn’t dare to do so.
Because she wants to cry now.
Looking at Edward’s look one knows that he must have discovered the situation, that sharp eyes, hate to be able to crush her yes.
She felt a little … playing withfire last night?
“What are you … you … standing here for? Scared me.”