Love Comes To Me
Chapter 340: How bold you are!

When she arrived at the supermarket, Aisly simply picked up a few bottles of wine, but she wasn't going to give this to Rupert to drink. She knew he was doing it to keep herself company, and although Rupert was a cynical nature, she wouldn't mess around.

As a health care worker with a minimum of professional ethics, she grabbed a drink and then went to settle the bill.

When they returned, Aisly handed Rupert the drink in her hand, earning a glare from him.

"You can't mess around now that you're injured, so you can keep me company with it instead of wine." Aisly said and opened the bottle.

Rupert had to resign himself to picking up the drink in his hand, but he had a sense of proportion and knew he needed to take it easy as he was injured.

If his mother knew he had been drinking today, she would have beaten him to death, and Rupert wouldn't dare to bet his life on it.

Aisly, on the other side of the room, looked fine but was still a little distracted. Rupert saw this and raised his drink and bumped it with Aisly, exclaiming, "Here's to you getting rid of scum!" Amused by his words, Aisly took her first sip of wine and jumped up and down, and Rupert couldn't help but laugh at the way she jumped.

Aisly glared at him and sat down again, the wine was slightly astringent and spicy in the mouth, but once she got used to it she felt some Agnes in her stomach.

For someone like Aisly, who is not often exposed to alcohol and is curious about what it feels like to be drunk, one bottle after another is consumed at a somewhat alarming rate.

Rupert knew that drinking in this way could be very damaging, but for Aisly, it was the best way to let off steam right now.

But what also amazed him was the amount of alcohol Aisly was consuming; there were multiple empty bottles on the floor by now, but Aisly looked as if nothing was wrong. I didn't expect this girl to be a good drinker.

But the next second it hit me in the face.

...

Aisly was lying straight on the ground, still holding the bottle in her hands, and she felt dizzy and a little drunk, a feeling she had never felt before.

Seeing her like this, Rupert just felt a string of black lines floating over his head.

He limped her up off the floor and Aisly fell into his arms obediently, her eyes opening to look at the man in front of her, flapping haphazardly, her mouth slurring. "R... Rupert, how did you become several Rupert ... burp ..."

The smell of alcohol hit his face and Rupert couldn't help but blacken his face.

"You're drunk."

"I'm not drunk, who says I'm drunk, look I can still stand up." Aisly rose disbelievingly and just as she stood up she fell back down, frightening Rupert who rushed over to protect her head in case she fell anywhere.

By now Aisly was completely drunk and started crying, she punched Rupert on the shoulder and cried, "Why do I have to be the one who gets left out, I want someone to love me too... I want perfect love too, how come it's not my turn..." Hearing the words from her mouth, Rupert couldn't help but feel a little heartbroken; it seemed that this incident had really hit her hard.

"We've known each other for two years and he said he'd marry me, but how did he fall in love with another person, is it really that important to a man to get laid?"

Aisly looked at Rupert with some confusion in her eyes, she was really wondering how two people could be defeated by this... after all the hardships they had already gone through.

"It doesn't matter, as long as a man really loves you, he won't force you to do something you don't like, so that means I'm happy for you to be rid of the scum." Rupert said rakishly.

In fact, he didn't know how to answer this question, after all, he had never really experienced a heartfelt love and didn't know what it was like to fall in love with someone. "But I'm really sad that my youth has been wasted on a scum, scum!"

With that Aisly suddenly became agitated and Rupert hastily held her down to prevent her from doing anything else.

Aisly is a bit rowdy when she's drunk, and Rupert, a big man, is a little too strong for her, but she settles down after a while.

Aisly's cheeks were flushed as she slept, and her mouth made occasional murmuring noises.

Rupert was speechless at this scene, what could he do with this girl sleeping here!

He looked around him, but coincidentally, there was no one around. He patted Aisly's face, but the girl was confused and couldn't stand up at all.

He had to resign himself to letting her lean on his shoulder as he limped back.

It's not really a long walk, but not so easy for a man with a broken leg. It's a good thing he's in a VIP ward with a direct lift up, otherwise it would have killed him. Once back in the ward, Rupert panted and threw Aisly on the sofa to catch his breath, not realising that the girl had rolled over and rolled down on her own. At this point, Rupert just felt that this woman must have been sent from heaven to punish him.

Aisly, on the floor, had no idea what was going on and was actually snoring.

It really pissed Rupert off that she was drunk and didn't have to worry about anything, leaving this mess for him to clean up.

After a brief belly-laugh, Rupert kindly helped her up from the floor and put her effortlessly on the bed, while he himself had to nestle down on the sofa.

Perhaps because of the smell of her wine, Rupert also felt a slight intoxication and found a position to sleep.

During this time a nurse tried to come over to change the medicine, but the door had been put up with a no disturbance sign by Rupert, so the nurse had to stop. This night Rupert slept extremely uncomfortably, nearly falling off the sofa on several occasions as he rolled over.

In the middle of the night he got up and went to see Aisly, the little nurse who was sleeping quite comfortably.

Unable to resist the urge to tease her a little, Rupert gave her nose a firm scratch, to which Aisly did not react.

Seeing her asleep, he put away his playfulness and went back to the sofa to go back to sleep.

The following day, the doctor and nurse came to check on Rupert's recovery and were stunned when they saw the scene inside the house.

This patient sleeps on the couch and the nurse sleeps on the bed...

What's the deal with getting the word out...

The nurses at the bottom began to whisper, and the director was at a loss as to what to do when she saw the situation.

The whispering of the crowd woke up Aisly from her sleep. She got up in a daze and was shocked to see so many colleagues standing in front of her. Turning his head again, he was even more shocked to see that he was sleeping in Rupert's bed.

The crowd looked at each other and looked at each other in disbelief.

...

The air was very quiet for a while.

I don't know who, at this point, suddenly shouted, "Aisly you have a lot of nerve! How dare you sleep in a patient's bed!"