Chapter 120: Drunken Amnesia

This time, Bao Feiyang can learn to be obedient. Shang Xiaohong asked her to lie down and lie down, without any resistance.

First, the other party takes care of himself so much, he really can't pull his face, and second, he is really tired of tossing like this. Bao Feiyang felt that his whole body was lazy under the influence of alcohol. When Shang Xiaohong twisted the towel over, he was already struggling on the verge of falling asleep.

In a daze, he felt a small hand gently pinching a towel to wipe his face. Bao Feiyang knew that it was Shang Xiaohong, so he didn't resist at all.

Shang Xiaohong helped Bao Feiyang wipe his face, wiped his neck, and paused after his eyes came into contact with the wine and water stains on Bao Feiyang's shirt.

"Small packet. Wearing wet clothes to sleep is easy to catch a cold. I'll help you take it off and wipe it off before you go to sleep. Shang Xiaohong said softly. After waiting for a while, seeing that Bao Feiyang had no intention of disagreeing, he hesitated slightly, but still stretched out his hand and helped Bao Feiyang take off his wet shirt.

Bao Feiyang seemed to know all about this, but he was too lazy to move, and instinctively felt that he was afraid that Shang Xiaohong would be embarrassed if he agreed, and he was afraid that the scene that made Shang Xiaohong unhappy just now would be repeated. It's better to keep the status quo and let it be.

At first, Shang Xiaohong was in a hurry, thinking about making Bao Feiyang feel better. But she rubbed and rubbed, and even she felt that something was wrong.

Her heart was pounding, and Shang Xiaohong felt that her face was starting to burn again. She was a smart and very assertive woman, how could she not know her own mind at this time. She suddenly realized that she seemed to like Bao Feiyang a little.

Looking back, during this period of time, he paid special attention to Bao Feiyang, and subconsciously took care of him and assigned him a particularly good dormitory room, and even, from this young man's report, it was the first time to break into her sight...... Shang Xiaohong fell in love with Bao Feiyang, which is already an indisputable fact.

In fact, Bao Feiyang is an excellent man himself. Tall and handsome, aside from these external factors, the educational background is all outstanding. The most rare thing is that during the period of contact with Bao Feiyang, Shang Xiaohong felt that this young man did not have the shortcomings of ordinary young people at all.

Be just like. Flashy, frivolous, and young people's habitual eyes above the top and do not know how to measure, none of these are there. On the contrary, Bao Feiyang shows the calmness and profundity of his age in many things. What is even more rare is the attitude of this man towards himself. Shang Xiaohong is a top beauty, this is a fact, everyone knows it, Shang Xiaohong knows better.

Compared with other men's various ugliness exposed in the face of beauty, Bao Feiyang is natural and generous, the kind of attitude that appreciates her beauty, but never obscene, lewd, neither humble nor arrogant. There is another point, perhaps Bao Feiyang himself is not aware of it. He always habitually brings a touch of gentlemanly demeanor to women. That kind comes from nature. Unpurposeful kindness and gentleness, especially makes women heartwarming. This series of contradictory and unique new gravitational forces on Bao Feiyang's body made Shang Xiaohong feel surprised and at the same time, she couldn't help but have a good impression of him. And today. Bao Feiyang deliberately created an opportunity to let Shang Xiaohong use his expertise in alcohol consumption to spell out Linhuang City, so that the small and micro water project in the arid area of Taifeng Mountain actually passed the preliminary examination, which directly made Shang Xiaohong's good impression of Bao Feiyang directly deteriorate and sublimate. She and Bao Feiyang are just ordinary colleagues, but even so, Bao Feiyang, such an excellent man, did not forget to take care of Shang Xiaohong when he was most proud, and gave her a credit. Then you can imagine it. How much Bao Feiyang should have cared for his own woman! Thinking about his bastard ex-husband who ran to his best friend's bed on the second day of marriage, it would be strange if Shang Xiaohong said that Bao Feiyang was not tempted!

Thinking about this qiē, Shang Xiaohong's face was even hotter as if it was burning. The towel in his hand also seemed to be infected with the high temperature, and it became extremely hot.

Joy, shyness, excitement. These loves, which resembled a young girl's first love, went through one by one in Shang Xiaohong's heart, making her both excited and frightened.

No, how is this possible?Shang Xiaohong suddenly took a few steps back, and the towel in her hand fell to the ground with a thud.

Look at Bao Feiyang, and then look at herself, Shang Xiaohong suddenly had a trace of inferiority complex, she was an undergraduate student who had just been assigned, and she was in her prime and had a bright future. As for herself, how to talk about the facts, in the eyes of outsiders, she is a married young woman, and she is older than Bao Feiyang.

Shang Xiaohong realized that the gap between the two people was deeper than the chasm. Thinking of the bitterness in his heart, which he couldn't say to anyone, Shang Xiaohong's red cheeks instantly turned pale.

Resentment, grievances, helplessness, exhaustion, all kinds of negative feelings prevailed, and Shang Xiaohong only felt a burst of discouragement.

"Drink, keep drinking. Mayor Zhong, let's have another drink......" Bao Feiyang's dream woke Shang Xiaohong's messy thoughts.

She took a deep breath and picked up the towel that had fallen on the floor. Over there, Bao Feiyang's wine came up, and his face burned red.

Shang Xiaohong sighed helplessly, "Wrongdoer." Quickly clean up the feelings, rewrung the towel and wiped Bao Feiyang's body. When he finished wiping, he covered him with a quilt and turned on the small bedside lamp.

As soon as the qiē was in place, Bao Feiyang seemed to feel refreshed on his body, the heat on his face faded a little, and he slept a little deeper.

Shang Xiaohong wanted to go out, but after thinking about it, she reached out and picked up the bag of Feiyang's wine-stained shirt, ready to go to the bathroom to wash it. She actually wanted to help Bao Feiyang wash her wine-stained pants, but she really didn't have the guts to help Bao Feiyang take off her pants.

Entering the bathroom, Shang Xiaohong tore open a bag of washing water, poured it onto Bao Feiyang's shirt, then unscrewed the water pipe, and scrubbed the wine stains on Bao Feiyang's shirt under the gentle stream of water. Shang Xiaohong often encounters drinking occasions, and is very experienced in dealing with wine stains on clothes, although there is no laundry detergent in the room of the Beijing Office, but the effect of washing water to remove wine stains is much better than washing powder.

Wash the bag of flying jackets carefully, wring out the water, then take the clothes rack and hang the clothes on the coat hook in the bathroom.

After finishing this qiē, Shang Xiaohong exhaled softly, walked to the head of the bed and stared deeply at the sleeping Bao Feiyang, twisted the bedside lamp, and walked out of the room lightly.

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When Bao Feiyang woke up the next day, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and he only felt that his throat was dry and his head was splitting. I secretly said in my heart that my alcohol consumption is really very poor, and it seems that I must strengthen my training in this area, otherwise I will encounter such an "alcohol" test scene in the future, and I will not be killed?

Sitting up, picking up the thermos and pouring a glass of boiling water, Bao Feiyang took two sips to moisten his throat, only then did he feel better and have the strength to think about what happened last night. He remembered that after Wu Haobo left yesterday, he was besieged by these leaders of Tianyuan City, and even Mayor Zhong Yanming joined in and poured him a few cups of Erguotou. He doesn't remember much about what happened next, the last thing he remembered seemed to be that he was drunk, Mayor Zhong asked Shang Xiaohong to send him back, as for what happened after that, he didn't remember it at all, and his mind was completely blank.

Bao Feiyang looked down, and then he realized that he was only wearing trousers, his upper body was bare, and he didn't know where his shirt went.

Bao Feiyang walked around the room for a while, and he couldn't see the shadow of his shirt, so he didn't care about him for a while, so he took off his trousers and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

But when he walked into the bathroom, he saw that his shirt was hanging on the clothes rack with a coat hook. It looks refreshing and refreshing, and smells the aroma of washing water.

What's going on? Bao Feiyang couldn't help but be stunned for a while, could it be that after he came back drunk last night, he took off his shirt and washed it and hung it up? This is impossible, right? If he washed his shirt, why didn't he take off his pants and wash them, but instead wore dirty pants and covered his head and slept soundly?

But if he hadn't washed his shirt himself, who would it be? Waiter? Obviously not, Tianyuan Mansion didn't seem to provide this service. Even Mayor Zhong's clothes are put in a clothing bag, taken away by the waiter and sent outside for dry cleaning, and it is impossible to wash the clothes by hand in the room.

If it's not a waiter, then who will it be? Bao Feiyang vaguely remembered that after he was drunk yesterday, Mayor Zhong seemed to ask Shang Xiaohong to send him back. So is it possible that Shang Xiaohong helped him wash his shirt? It seems unlikely. Although Shang Xiaohong took good care of him, it was impossible to get close enough to go into the room to help him wash his clothes? Besides, he was still wearing his shirt at the time, could it be that Shang Xiaohong would help him take off his shirt and take it to the bathroom to wash? This is too, right?

Bao Feiyang already had a headache, and when he thought about this matter, he had even more of a headache, and he didn't have the energy to delve into this matter for a while, and it wasn't necessarily someone else who helped wash it, maybe he washed it himself when he was drunk and confused! As for saying that he only washes his shirt and not his trousers, there is nothing unusual, can a drunk person deduce it according to common sense? It is not unusual to make any strange moves!

Bao Feiyang didn't want to think so much at the moment, so he turned on the hot water faucet, stood under the rain lotus canopy and took a shower, and rinsed it for nearly twenty minutes, before he dried himself and came out, feeling that his whole person was much refreshed, and his headache seemed to have been reduced a lot. So I changed my clothes, took a bag and packed the pants I had changed, and prepared to send them to the service desk on the first floor for the waiter to help with dry cleaning.

As soon as he was about to go out, he heard the phone ringing in the room, he hurriedly turned around and went back to pick up the phone in the room, and Zhao Liping's voice came from inside: "Bao Feiyang, don't forget the swimming competition at eight o'clock tonight." I'll come to Tianyuan Mansion to pick you up at six o'clock. ”

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