Xiao Hui woke up at noon the next day, and if he hadn't smelled the fragrance of roses and sneezed twice, he would hardly remember what happened last night.

She couldn't remember how much she drank, or how she went to bed.

Xiao Hui lifted the quilt, glanced at himself, and bit his lip.

Yan Jiangling walked in with a glass of milk, slanted the corners of his mouth, and smiled evilly: "Wake up, drink a glass of milk." ”

Xiao Hui covered himself with a quilt, and his suspicious gaze shot at him.

Yan Jiangling spread his hands: "What's wrong?

Xiao Hui's face began to burn: "What, what does it feel?"

"The feeling of sleeping. Yan Jiangling blinked and smiled even worse.

"Sleep, sleep?" Xiao Hui stammered, eager to get under the bed and not see him.

"Didn't you sleep last night? I slept well! Your sofa is so comfortable, although there is no duck eye mask, but a big duck pillow is enough. Yan Jiangling said with a smile.

Xiao Hui breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that his face was hotter and redder, what did he think!

Yan Jiangling didn't let her go, leaned over, was so close that he almost made nose to nose with her, and said in a low voice: "Sister, what do you want? What do you want to feel?

His breath sprayed into her face, causing her heart to beat faster and her face on fire.

Nasal allergies saved her, and the sneezing came like rain in time, Yan Jiangling stepped back, and looked puzzled: "Does my body smell bad? ”

"No, it's not about shower gel, it's flowers, roses, I have nasal allergies, and I sneeze and cry when I smell it for a long time. Xiao Hui covered his nose and muttered.

Yan Jiangling ran out of the smoke, came back after a while, and clapped his hands: "Okay, it's all cleaned up, no wonder you had a handful of snot and tears last night, I thought you were sad when you talked about your ex-husband, it turned out to be nasal allergies." ”

"I, did I lose my temper last night? What did I say?" Xiao Hui became more and more flustered, rubbing his hair and trying to remember the events of last night, the more he tried to remember, the more he forgot it thoroughly, and he was going to force her to death.

Yan Jiangling looked at her flustered look, and his eyes were full of smiles: "I didn't say anything, just said that my ex-husband is a good person, you are sorry for him or something." ”

"Let's go, let's go, Quan Dang hasn't been here, I don't want to see you. Xiao Hui put his head under the quilt and shouted weakly.

It's so embarrassing, how can you say such a thing to this stinky boy!

Xiao Hui is going to hate himself to death.

"I'll wait for you to go together, I have a meeting with the people of Decheng in the afternoon, have you forgotten?" Yan Jiangling refused to go, long-winded like an old lady.

Xiao Hui pulled his head out of the quilt: "The pajamas you changed for me?"

Yan Jiangling's evil smile overflowed from his eyes to the corners of his mouth: "You guess." ”

"I guess you owe a beating!" Xiao Hui slammed the pillow at him.

He caught it, carried it to the living room, and gave her an order: "Give you half an hour to wash, although you are very familiar with the people of Decheng, but you must abide by the appointed time." ”

Xiao Hui decided to take his order and do a good job in this project. Even if you repay him for his kindness, you can repay his favor.

She wants to pay off his debts and doesn't want to give him the company, not because she is at ease as a small boss of a small company, but because of this mess of things on her.

She didn't want to affect others, Liu Siyu was the end. Before getting married, he was more determined than herself to mind her family, but as a result, he tried hard for three years and still ran away.