Sir, Madam Dispeared Again After Divorce! novel Chapter 667

Sydney and Julien both sank to the bottom of the bathtub.

Sydney hurriedly held her breath so as not to choke on the water.

But Julien had drunk so much that he had no idea what to do now, stupidly keeping his eyes open and letting the water go into his mouth and nose.

Sydney saw his face turn red and knew that he was now choking on the water.

After a frown, she hurriedly reached out and raised his chin, leading him out of the water.

Sydney coughed twice and instantly gulped for fresh air after getting out of the water.

Julien, who was beside her in the bathtub, leaning on the edge, motionless. Sydney didn't know what was going on with him.

Sydney took several deep breaths. When she felt her breathing gradually become smooth, she checked on Julien.

She saw him staring at the bathroom floor with a dazed look.

Even when Sydney pushed him, he didn't respond as if he had lost his soul.

But Sydney knew that he hadn't lost his soul. It was just that he had almost drowned and didn't realize what had happened.

Shaking her head resignedly, Sydney patted his back while muttering, "Julien, you always make trouble for me. Hurry up.

Open your mouth and spit out the water you swallowed just now."

She patted his back a little harder, trying to force out the water he had swallowed.

Julien came to his senses after being patted. His eyes were no longer empty, and he obediently opened his mouth.

Soon, he spat out some water.

When Sydney saw this, she stopped patting his back.

That was good. As long as he spat out the water, she didn't have to worry about water accumulating in his lungs and causing inflammation or something.

After doing this, Sydney leaned against the bathtub, drenched. She panted slightly and looked angrily at the man, who was also leaning against the bathtub. "I've been tormented by you today. These few hours are even more tiring than the past year. I'll teach you a lesson when you are sober."

Julien blinked, suddenly swam to her side, and hugged her. "Sydney."

"You know my name?" Sydney pushed him, but he didn't move.

Julien buried his head in her shoulder and said again, "Sydney."

"What's wrong?" The tired Sydney gave him a black look.

"I'm feeling poorly." Julien rubbed his face against her shoulder.

Sydney pushed his head and raised it." What do you mean by that?"

Could it be that there was still water in his windpipe?

Julien rubbed his face against her hand. " My body feels heavy."

Sydney understood. She looked at his soaked clothes, curled her lips, and said," Your clothes are all wet and are clinging to you. Of course, they're heavy. So are mine."

She had been dragged into the bathtub by him, so her clothes were wet, sticking to her body. It felt terrible.

If he had not gotten drunk and stupid, she would have hit him.

"What should I do?" Julien tugged at his clothes and asked why they were so heavy and what he should do with them.

Sydney sighed, "What else can you do?

Take them off and take a bath."

She pushed him away and stood up from the bathtub. "Take off your clothes and stay in the bathtub yourself. I'll go out and change my clothes."

He had gotten her all wet, and she was going to wear his clothes.

Sydney had just stepped out of the bathtub when Julien took her hand again and pulled her back into the bathtub.

Water splashed onto Sydney's and Julien's heads.

Sydney's face, which was already dry, was drenched again.

Sydney closed her eyes fiercely, opened them again, and yelled angrily at the man," Julien!"

She was pissed off.

How came she hadn't seen him so troublesome before?

Julien said with an innocent face, "What's wrong?" "What's wrong?" Sydney's chest was heaving. "You're asking me what's wrong? I want to ask what you want."