Ren Pingsheng couldn't remember how much wine he drank at Feng Yan's dinner, but when he dried the three glasses of liquor in front of Gao Yuanyuan into his stomach, he found that the situation was not good.

He only drinks moderately well, but he has never been in the habit of drinking baijiu, so he gets up quickly. Sitting in the seat and resting for a while, Ren Pingsheng only felt that his head was as heavy as fishing a stone, the strength of his neck could no longer support it, and the people in front of him were shaking as if they had a ghost, Feng Yan's gesture, Wei Chenggang's shaking his head, Zhen Yueting's smiling face, of course, the most impressive thing was Gao Yuanyuan's Qianying.

But all this was spinning sharply, making Ren Pingsheng dizzy, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and his forehead was getting closer and closer to the table, and by the time Gao Yuanyuan called him, Ren Pingsheng couldn't raise his head anymore.

The next thing, he only found some afterimages in his memory, how Zhen Yueting and Feng Lun helped themselves to the car, Feng Lun's driver drove an Audi A8, and the location of the vehicle was getting farther and farther away, and he couldn't remember who was by his side or where he was.

However, Ren Pingsheng always had a feeling that there was a strong and unique aroma lingering around him, lingering on the Audi A8, accompanying him, and he felt that his body had fallen heavily on a soft object.

In a daze, Ren Pingsheng felt that someone's fingers brushed on his forehead, and the fingers were soft and slender, but they were very cold. Then, a cold, wet substance was applied to his forehead, making him seem to be a little more awake.

Ren Pingsheng began to mumble and shout to drink water, the soft fingers appeared again, and then there was a warm glass to his mouth, the owner of the finger was very considerate to slowly raise the cup, Ren Pingsheng drank a few sips with that hand, and suddenly felt a spasm in his stomach, and a sour breath surged up his throat, he wanted to cover his mouth, but it was too late.

In the end, Ren Pingsheng only heard the exclamation of a female voice, which was crisp and beautiful, and it seemed familiar.

Ren Pingsheng doesn't remember everything that followed.

......

By the time Ren Pingsheng woke up, the sunlight had filled the room through the glass, and he struggled to raise his sleepy eyes to identify where he was.

The bedroom he was in was very spacious, the furniture was all wood-colored Nordic modern style, and the bed he was lying on was also large and soft, but there were few traces of these furniture and bed sheets, only twisted white sheets and quilts, which proved that his sleeping position last night was not very good.

Ren Pingsheng stretched his sore muscles, lifted the quilt, and found that he was only wearing a pair of underwear, he shook his head, and saw his pants and shirt on the bedside stool, and there were some wiping marks on the wooden floor.

Ren Pingsheng patted his brain, trying to find a little memory from it, but he couldn't remember how he got here and what kind of place it was.

He put on his pants and went topless, walked to the bright floor-to-ceiling window, opened the sliding door and walked out, outside was a spacious terrace, with tables and chairs of antiseptic wood and parasols, but no trace of human life.

Outside the terrace, you can see a dense wood, and the smell of the air is fresh, but it is clearly tinged with the cold air of high altitude.

Ren Pingsheng looked down, a courtyard of more than 100 square meters, gardens, swimming pools, and trails, it looked like a villa, and the nearest adjacent villa in the distance was also 100 meters away.

He finally remembered where he was, this was the real estate owned by Ren Pingsheng, the "West Mountain Villa" in the western suburbs of Yanjing.

With this question out of the way, the next question is, how did you get here? Who is the person who helped me apply a cold compress and gave me warm water?

Ren Pingsheng quickly found the answer.

He found a few jet-black strands of hair from the pillow on the other side of the bed, this hair was very long and soft, with a slight curl at the end, judging from the few women he had come into contact with, the only one who might appear in Yanjing and fit the owner of this hair strand was Gao Yuanyuan.

Was she the one who sent herself back last night?

Ren Pingsheng couldn't believe that Gao Yuanyuan was so good at taking care of people, is this true?

Moreover, judging from the situation in bed, Gao Yuanyuan seemed to be lying next to her last night and lay down all night.

Although the two do not share the same bed, the name Gao Yuanyuan alone is enough to make a man think about it.

It's just that Ren Pingsheng regrets that he was so drunk last night that he couldn't even move his little finger, so naturally it was impossible to have any affair with Gao Yuanyuan.

What the hell are you thinking?

Gao Yuanyuan kindly sent you home and took care of you for a night, but all you thought about was wanting to sleep with her.

Are you still not an individual?

Ren Pingsheng thumped his head, shook his head a little bitterly, and decided to put aside the bad thoughts in his mind for the time being.

He found his phone and sent a text message to Gao Yuanyuan.

"I worked hard for you last night, and I have time to repay you well. ”

The other party didn't answer, Ren Pingsheng put down the matter for the time being, and began to inspect his property.

......

Xishan Villa was bought at the end of last year, and then he entrusted the house to a design company in Yanjing to be responsible for the decoration, and then he basically never lived here except for looking at it when he was paying.

The design of the whole villa adopts a simple and elegant Nordic log style, there are three bedrooms and a study on the second floor, because the master does not live here, so only the master bedroom is equipped with a futon, which should be the reason why Gao Yuanyuan stayed in the master bedroom last night.

The first floor is the living room, living room, kitchen, dining room and maid's room, and the basement on the first floor is currently not used and is currently only used as a warehouse to store things.

There have been no people living in the house for a long time, so there is floating dust on the furniture just configured, Ren Pingsheng in order to move his muscles and bones, he swept the dust in the house by himself, and when the project was over, he also had a stinky sweat.

Taking a shower in the spacious master bedroom bathroom, Ren Pingsheng felt refreshed, his young body was good, last night's hangover did not last long, and he quickly recovered his energy.

Walking downstairs in a bathrobe, Ren Pingsheng felt a little rattling in his abdomen.

Ren Ping usually doesn't live here in his life, it is impossible to have food in the villa, and now there are no takeaway businesses such as "hungry or not" at this time, it seems that he has to go out to eat.

It's just that the villa area of Xishan Villa is closed, and there is no "Didi" to call a car at present, how can I get out?

When Ren Pingsheng was in trouble, the text message rang again.

The text message was sent by Gao Yuanyuan:

"I'm outside the door, you come out and help with something. ”

。 Sogou