It was impossible for the doorman in the community to help her clean up, so she helped put Zhou An on the sofa in the living room, and the doorman said goodbye and left.

There was no way, Qu Yanyang could only endure the discomfort and take something to clean up the vomit on the ground.

After cleaning up, she sighed and walked to the sofa, helplessly looking at Zhou An, who was looking at her with drunken eyes.

Yes, vomited something, he sobered up a little.

"Sorry...... I'm sorry for you. ”

He apologized to her with a big tongue, he knew he was drunk, but people were not drunk, they just couldn't control their bodies, they couldn't stand up, they couldn't get up.

Seeing that he still remembered to apologize to himself at this time, Qu Yanyang's face looked better, "Wait a minute, I'll get you some hot water, help you wipe your face, and then help you wash your feet, just brush your teeth......"

As she spoke, she went to work without waiting for him to respond.

Zhou An leaned back on the sofa drunken and looked at the ceiling hanging from the somewhat outdated plywood.

This suite was bought by him, a second-hand house, after starting, he didn't have time to redecorate here, of course he was not in the mood to redecorate at this time, he was just thinking: I am embarrassed by the reborn person, and the other male protagonists open a harem, which is as easy as eating and drinking, but it is my turn, let alone the harem, and I have been dumped again and again, and I am simply angry with smoke.

Turning his face slightly, he squinted at Qu Yanyang, who was putting hot water for him in the bathroom, from his angle, he could see half of her foxy face, and he could also see her seductive body curves.

Maybe it was the alcohol that had burst through his mind, making his mind fly unbridled at this time.

A very tempting thought crossed his mind.

- If I were also the protagonist of a book, would I be able to ride her now?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he laughed to himself, hehe.

"What are you laughing at?"

In the bathroom, Qu Yanyang turned his face and asked him suspiciously.

He closed his eyes and sighed, "I wonder if my fate is being manipulated, and if so, who is the next person he has for me?"

In the bathroom, Qu Yanyang was stunned, "You mean Yue Lao?"

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Zhou An's mouth, "No! The old man is not that bad! If someone really controls my fate, that person must be a bad seed!

Qu Yanyang smiled and glanced at him, "Be careful when you speak! There are gods with three feet on your head, and some things can't be said nonsense!"

The mocking smile on the corner of Zhou An's mouth became even stronger, "I'm afraid of a bird! It's a big deal to let me lose my love a few more times! What's the matter? He has the ability to arrange an eighty-year-old woman for me?"

"Poof......

Qu Yanyang burst out with a smile, funny and helpless, and came out with a basin of hot water, and said as he walked: "You have such a heavy taste?

Zhou An: "I ......"

He subconsciously wanted to say a cruel word, but when the words came to his mouth, he still couldn't let them go, especially when he looked at the bewitching fox face in front of him.

Qu Yanyang picked up the towel in the basin of water funny, and squeezed him while wringing the water, "Aren't you very good? If you really dare to say that you can do it at the age of eighty, then I will introduce you to a few of them!" ”

Zhou An was dumbfounded.

She wrung the hot towel, bent down and smiled to wipe his face, the warm towel covered his face, that feeling, especially after drinking on a winter night, who has enjoyed who knows, especially to wipe his face or a big beauty like Qu Yanyang who has both face and excellent figure, even if she closes her eyes and smells the fragrance emanating from her body, it is also a great enjoyment.

The hot towel in her hand rubbed against his face every time, like an iron on his heart.

So he blurted out a sassy sentence: "Sister, if that old lady is you, I will definitely be able to do it......"

The hot towel on his face suddenly stopped, and he opened his hazy drunken eyes to see her blushing at him.

At this time, both of them had a little drunkenness in their eyes, after all, they had drunk a lot tonight.

The difference is that he is a little more drunk and hers is a little less drunk.

The two pairs of drunken eyes looked at each other for a long time, she suddenly smiled, and said in a joking tone: "After suffering a loss, you don't have a long memory? You dare to hook up with me at my age? Heh, I'm in front of you now, if you're really daring, why wait for me to be eighty years old?"

Zhou An's drunken eyes looked at her fixedly, and shook his head slightly, his drunken eyes were a little indistinguishable, was the look in her eyes a joke or a provocation?

"Why?

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, the smile in her eyes was stronger, or maybe the taste of provocation was stronger?

He couldn't tell the difference, but he didn't want to continue to distinguish it, so he closed his eyes tiredly and sighed: "Sister, you won! Okay, this joke will end here! I was wrong, I shouldn't have made this joke with you." ”

Is it cowardice?

Actually, it's not, he just doesn't want to repeat the mistake with Lin Jiaojiao.

The beginning of his relationship with Lin Jiaojiao was when he fell out of love, when he was immersed in the sadness of losing Xu Shiya.

That was not a beautiful start, and he didn't want to repeat the mistake he had made.

Moreover, Qu Yanyang is his employee, and he is currently one of his right-hand men, rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, and he doesn't want to make this simple working relationship not pure.

Qu Yanyang seemed a little surprised, she subconsciously looked down at her figure, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes?

Probably thinking: Am I less attractive?

"What if I'm not kidding?"

With a little bit of alcohol, she suddenly said something that she would not normally be able to say.

Zhou An closed his eyes and responded vaguely: "Sister, don't make trouble!"

After speaking, he seemed to be really sleepy, smacked his lips, adjusted his sleeping position slightly, and his breathing became more and more even.

She squinted at him who seemed to be asleep, and there was no speech or movement for a long time, and after a while, she smiled dumbly and muttered softly: "The taste is quite heavy, but the belt of the trousers is not loose, hehe." ”

After saying that, she continued to wipe his face and hands, and finally changed the basin to wash his feet.

After pouring the footwater, when she came back, she hugged a quilt in her arms, took a pillow, held up his head, stuffed the pillow under his head, and gently covered him with the quilt, tucked the corners of the quilt, and when she was about to leave, she thought about it, she sat down next to him again, looked at his sleeping face in a daze, looked at it for a while, she suddenly leaned over his lips and kissed him gently, paused for two seconds, and then raised her head.

After looking at him for a while, she got up and went back to her room.

waited for the door of her room to close, and Zhou An, who seemed to be asleep on the sofa, suddenly opened his hazy drunken eyes silently.

She's so pretty, and of course he has an impulse.

But this time he was in control, and he didn't want the tragedy to happen again.

Qin Meixing and Lin Jiaojiao had a precedent in front of them, and he knew very well that he and Qu Yanyang would not be able to get together in the end.

If the outcome is doomed to tragedy, why bother?

。 Reading at zero o'clock