Chapter 83: The End of Playing Hooligans
When Xiaoqin hurriedly took a taxi to the "Shishi" according to the address given by the other party, she saw He Yanzhi sitting on the ground without an image, and slept soundly behind her with a supercar.
There was also a man standing next to the supercar, who should have been the one who answered the phone just now.
Xiaoqin hurriedly thanked the man, and then moved the drunk He Yanzhi into the car with the taxi driver.
The man didn't say much, and when he saw Xiaoqin coming, he drove away.
What Xiaoqin didn't know was that there was another person sitting in the back seat of the sports car, and that was the man who actually answered the phone.
After Huo Feng received a call from Xiaoqin informing her to pick up He Yanzhi, his substitute driver arrived first. But Huo Feng was a little relieved that the drunken He Yanzhi was here alone, and in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he got into the car first and stayed outside to wait for Xiaoqin.
In the sports car that was speeding at this time, Huo Feng leaned on the back of the chair, raised his face, stretched out his index finger and middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows.
Qin Luowei's agent?
He Yanzhi suddenly appeared in his mind looking at him with a pair of apricot eyes open, and those eyes seemed to fall into the sky full of stars.
Thinking of what happened tonight, Huo Feng slightly hooked his lips and smiled lightly, then stopped thinking about it and closed his eyes to rest.
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On the second day, He Yanzhi woke up with a splitting headache, weakness, and the most important thing was that his brain was blank.
What happened last night? Why is she not at all remembered?
He Yanzhi lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze.
But it didn't take long for Xiaoqin's phone to call: "Sister Yanzhi, are you awake? Do you feel okay? I asked for leave for you in the company, you don't have to go to work today, just have a good rest." ”
Leave?
He Yanzhi took the phone away from her ear in confusion and glanced at the screen - twelve o'clock in the afternoon.
He Yan panicked when she knew it: "What's the matter, Xiaoqin, how did I sleep until twelve o'clock, and how do you know?"
"Sister Yanzhi, have you forgotten? You were drunk last night, and I brought you back. ”
?
So what the hell did she do last night?
He Yanzhi hurriedly thanked Xiaoqin and hung up the phone, trying to remember what happened yesterday.
Bars, parks, beer, e-donkeys......
There seems to be a very handsome man......
However, these were all in the form of fragments in her head, and no amount of effort could make them strung together into a clear line.
After thinking about it for a while, her head began to ache again, and she had to stop remembering and fall into a deep sleep.
When He Yanzhi woke up again, it was already evening, the sun was setting, and the room was filled with a layer of hazy darkness.
She only felt as if there were 10,000 people beating in her head, her throat was dry and painful, and although she was still cold under the quilt, the exhaled air was extremely hot.
She had a fever.
He Yanzhi just had a little cold, and because of her tossing the night before, she "lived up to expectations" and turned into a high fever, and because of this high fever, Xiaoqin's leave for her was postponed for another day.
Qin Luowei and Jin Ziluo learned the news of He Yanzhi's fever from Xiaoqin, and they both came to visit her. Bai Yuanshi couldn't come out because she was filming in the crew, so she didn't come to visit, but she called He Yanzhi to greet her carefully. In addition, Lin Liuyin also came alone.
A day later, He Yanzhi improved slightly, so she dragged her sick body to work.
It's really a "little" improvement - from being weak and can only lie in bed and don't even want to eat, to finally have the strength to get out of bed.