Chapter Seventy-Eight: Help Me Take Off My Shoes
Lin Fan's sudden words caught Liu Yun'er a little off guard, and the atmosphere became quite weird for a while, at this moment... Liu Yun'er wanted to know most why Lin Fan didn't let him go, and what purpose was he.
"I..."
"I have to go to work tomorrow. Liu Yun'er stood in place, with her back to him, and whispered, "Besides... If you stay, are you going to do anything to me? When I was in the car, he did something to me. β
"Maybe you don't know what you've done to me, but... I will remember it for the rest of my life!" Liu Yun'er still turned her back to him and said to herself: "Because... Because no one has ever done that kind of thing to me, only you... In the defenselessness of others, unexpectedly... Unexpectedly..."
Speaking of which,
Liu Yun'er blushed when she said that she was angry, and a strong sense of shame came to her heart, and she said angrily: "I'm so angry... You rascal, I won't stay if you kill me... Unless... Unless you promise me one thing. β
Words fall,
Liu Yun'er began to wait for Lin Fan's answer.
That's 10 minutes.
"Hello?"
"You answer!" Liu Yun'er was very anxious, and said angrily: "I've been waiting for you for a long time." β
But
Still no one responded.
At this time, she secretly turned her head and glanced at Lin Fan lying on the sofa with the corner of her eye, and the result... This glance made Liu Yun'er almost faint in anger, this bastard... He... At such a moment, I fell asleep again!
This...
He...
What were you doing just now?!
Liu Yun'er was completely crazy, and when she remembered that she had been talking for a long time, not to mention her true feelings... At least it was sincere, but people weren't listening at all, and all the actions just now were playing the piano to the cow.
No more...
I want to kill him!
"Hey!"
"What did you mean?"
"Why don't you let me go?" Liu Yun'er's patience was almost worn out by Lin Fan, and she came directly to the edge of the sofa and asked Lin Fan in her sleep: "You hurry up and give me an answer... Otherwise... Otherwise... I'll grab a kitchen knife from the kitchen and stab you to death!"
"It's uncomfortable..."
"It's uncomfortable..."
Lin Fan closed his eyes and kept muttering...
Uncomfortable?
What's uncomfortable?
Liu Yun'er found that Lin Fan's expression was a little painful, and even a little beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and in an instant... The anger was extinguished, and all that was left was worry about others, and Liu Yun'er didn't know where Lin Fan was uncomfortable, thinking about it... It was decided to take him to the hospital.
"Ugh..."
"I'll send you to the hospital now..."Liu Yun'er said, "Are you... But hold on. β
"And!"
"Don't drink anymore you bastard... After only two bottles, there were so many moths. Liu Yun'er sighed and said silently: "Anyway, you drink so badly, how did you become a scumbag? β
Just as Liu Yun'er got up and went downstairs to find the security guard, Lin Fan began to talk drunk again.
"It's uncomfortable..."
"Bad feet!"
Foot?
What's so uncomfortable with your feet?
Liu Yun'er frowned, a little confused, and the result was less than a second... Her confusion was washed away by anger.
"Help me..."
"Help me take off my shoes!"
Liu Yun'er: ???
At this moment,
Room 304 was filled with a faint murderous aura, and Liu Yun'er had completely lost her mind... It turned out that this guy let himself stay, just to help him take off his shoes, so he stood at the door and talked to the air for a long time?
The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, the more angry I wanted to kill this bastard.
Liu Yun'er looked around, found a pen on his computer desk, hurriedly walked to the side and picked up the pen, and then returned to Lin Fan's side, drew a turtle on his face, and in less than three minutes, Lin Fan's face became unrecognizable.
Looking at his originally handsome face, which became hideous under his 'dress', Liu Yun'er was very happy, after all, this is one of the few opportunities to reorganize Lin Fan, thinking of this... took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a picture of Lin Fan's appearance at this moment.
pity
This photo can't be set as a screensaver.
But
When I think of this bastard in front of me, I always pissed myself off half to death, and I just drew a turtle on his face, which... Isn't that a bit unfair?
Or... Draw two?
Thinking of this,
Liu Yun'er began to paint on Lin Fan's face again, and then took a picture again.
Right now
Fair too!
But before leaving, Liu Yun wrote down the method of cleaning on a piece of paper, and then put the paper on the table.
Glancing at Lin Fan, and then at the piece of paper on the table, Liu Yun'er pursed her lips, her heart was full of hysterical helplessness, obviously she was taking revenge, but why did she finally give him a way to solve the ink pen marks on his face.
Hurriedly shook his head,
Liu Yun'er came to the door and opened the door directly, at this time... Lin Fan's voice came again.
"Don't go..."
"Don't go..."
Liu Yun'er pursed her lips and said angrily, "Goodbye!"
Boom!
The door is closed,
All that was left was lying on the sofa and muttering to Lin Fan.
"Clouds..."
...
Following
Lin Fan woke up from his sleep, and his brain was still in a dizzy state at the moment, accompanied by a trace of pain from time to time, which was the negative effect of being drunk.
"Huh?"
"Why am I at home?" The first thing Lin Fan did when he woke up, he found that he was lying in his own home, and at the same time he was covered with a blanket, which made him a little shocked, trying to make himself recall what happened in the middle, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find the lost memory.
From the moment I got drunk, to now waking up from the couch at home, all the memories in between... Almost blank.
Maybe...
Tian Hai sent it back.
Lin Fan sighed, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, it was already past nine o'clock at this time, and he pondered for a while... I decided to go to work in the afternoon, but I was already late anyway, so I might as well not go in the morning.
Besides, Tian Hai should be able to help him ask for leave.
Lying on the sofa, Lin Fan remembered one thing, Liu Yun'er was derelict in her duties today, she didn't even wake herself up.
This needs to be told to her, it's too unethical!
Long
I got up from the sofa slowly, and then went straight to the bathroom, and the next second... Lin Fan looked at the original beauty of the prosperous age, and turned out to be this ghost.
"it!"
"Who!"
"Who did it?"
Lin Fan found that his face had been painted with two turtles, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth... In fact, at this moment, Lin Fan has already found the murderer, because he has such hatred for himself in this world, only that woman is left.
was taking out his mobile phone to call Liu Yuner to inquire about the situation, and found that in the call log... There was her.
Piecing together the fragmented clues, Lin Fan roughly analyzed what happened yesterday, maybe... Tian Hai called Liu Yun'er with his mobile phone and asked her to go over and pick him up, and then he was rectified by this woman.
But
There is one thing to say,
The painting is so ugly that the kindergarten players are better than her.
"Ugh..."
"I can't imagine that such a mature woman also has a naΓ―ve heart in her heart. β
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