This can't be blamed on her, if he hadn't been standing here, she wouldn't have been so flustered, and if she didn't panic, she wouldn't have made a mistake, so it was all Lin Shuyan's fault.

I thought that Lin Shuyan would taunt her a few more words, but unexpectedly, he turned around and left, and then, there was a soft sound of the door closing, and Tang Jiahong was the only one left in the huge room.

At this time, she breathed a sigh of relief.

She got up and went into the bathroom, took a shower, was soaked in hot water, and on the skin that couldn't see the traces just now, the speckled red marks resurfaced, the mirror in the bathroom was very large, and it was also treated with waterproof steam, Tang Jiahong inevitably saw what kind of image she was in the mirror.

It must be that the water was too hot just now, Tang Jiahong looked at his face, and it became more and more red, as if he had just drunk wine, yes, it was all the fault of the water temperature.

The mind was in a mess, and the heavy alcohol had not yet dissipated, Tang Jiahong decided to give up such a strenuous behavior, she lifted the quilt and got into the soft quilt, maybe Lin Shuyan would find some reason tonight and not come in again, right? Tang Jiahong lay quietly on the bed, but the strange thing was that she was still sleepy just now, but after washing and lying down, she was not sleepy at all, her mind kept jumping out of everything that was born in the box, Lin Shuyan's eyes, and the fluctuations in her heart.

I remember Lin Shuyan said that he was very polite to strangers, and the closer the relationship, the worse his attitude would be, and now his attitude can be said to be very bad......

Shocked at what he was thinking, Tang Jiahong couldn't help but want to slap himself, how cheap is this? Why is he happy because of his bad attitude?

The room was quiet, lying down for a long time, and couldn't sleep, coupled with the strength of the wine, Tang Jiahong unconsciously felt a very uncomfortable feeling of swelling and pain extending from the back of the head to the top of the head, this feeling was very familiar to her, it was a headache symptom after a hangover.

Generally speaking, the hangover reaction will not be so fast, at least it will not be there until the next morning, but the so-called foreign wine in those clubs is often sold with real and fake. The fake wine there is not quite the same as the fake wine mixed with industrial alcohol in the general sense, and it is often shoddy.

Tang Jiahong rubbed her head, knowing that she had drunk a lot of inferior whiskey this time, she didn't particularly care about the wrong version of the wine she sold, she didn't go to that place to drink, she just wanted to find someone to vent her dissatisfaction.

Alas, what a mistake, looking at those male publicists with flattering smiles on their faces, flatteringly surrounding themselves, at that moment I really felt that life was so boring, and I also understood why among many ridiculous presidents, those domineering and rebellious male protagonists would pay special attention to her because the inconspicuous heroine slapped her.

Of course, it's absolutely impossible to fall in love with it like that, and it's not a shake.

After thinking about it for a long time, Tang Jiahong was disappointed, and there was still no way to ignore the headache that was getting worse and worse, forget it, he still resigned himself to getting up and seeing if it was possible to make a bowl of sobering soup for himself.

After getting up, I realized that I had missed dinner time, the kitchen was clean, there was no one, and the dishes were clean. Fortunately, I cooked twice last time, and I knew where those spices and side dishes and pots and pans were, otherwise I would not be able to find them in my current dizzy state.

Tang Jiahong rubbed the temples on both sides vigorously, trying to make herself sober again, but sadly, she could have walked in a straight line, but after lying down for a while, she couldn't even walk in a straight line, her whole body was very heavy, and her ability to judge the distance was also very bad.

I slammed my head on the door frame in a daze, fortunately there was no one, otherwise it would be too embarrassing, such a big door, such a thin person, I couldn't even get in.

"I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and I came to bang on the door?" Lin Shuyan's displeased voice came into her ears.

Tang Jiahong's head was dizzy, originally it was just a pain in the back of her head, but now she also added the place where her head was hit just now, and it hurt back and forth, she responded in a vague voice: "I'm sorry, I'm arguing that you are sleeping." ”

Well...... Went to bed so early.

Hey, Tang Jiahong suddenly woke up a little, no, this is the kitchen, there are still a few steps away from the main house, no matter whether Lin Shuyan is sleeping in the study or in the guest room, in short, it can't appear here, even if his ears are so good that he can hear himself hitting the kitchen door, then his voice can't be heard so far, or is there something so powerful about the bottle of wine he drank in the nightclub, which makes his hearing suddenly improve by n steps?

Looking carefully at the figure standing in front of the stove, Tang Jiahong shook his head, it seems that there is really something wrong with this wine, not only does he have auditory hallucinations, but also visual hallucinations, and he will imagine a well-dressed Lin Shuyan standing in front of the stove, holding a spoon in his hand and stirring the things in the pot, that posture is like a witch in the cartoon who is stirring up potions.

No, the witch is much more graceful than he is.

Hallucination, it must be an illusion, how could Lin Shuyan stand in that strange posture, it was really far from his handsome and chic appearance.

It must be that I hate him too much, so I will yy his ugly appearance.

The illusion spoke again: "Come here." ”

Hey, it can't be some kind of seductive hell messenger summoning, right? Those urban weird talks have been said, and in the middle of the night you hear someone telling you not to respond, and don't pay attention to it, otherwise you don't know where you're going.

Thinking of this, Tang Jiahong was terrified, forget it, the kitchen is a very yin place, and she has killed a lot of chickens, ducks, fish and shrimps, so let's go back to sleep, so she turned around and left.

Before she took a few steps, she heard someone striding towards her behind her, oh my god, don't be a ghost, Tang Jiahong's mind at this time began to play back the supernatural horror movies she had watched, she also sped up her steps, rushed out of the kitchen, and rushed towards the main house, running not far on the lawn, suddenly her waist tightened, someone hugged her from behind, and her voice was very impatient: "Run, run!"

Then, Tang Jiahong only felt that the heaven and the earth were reversed, she was carried on her shoulders by a person, her head hit the ground, her lower abdomen was on her strong shoulders, and she moved with his footsteps, which was very uncomfortable, she struggled to get down, but was stuck by a pair of big hands.

Finally, the dizzying shaking stopped, and the sky swirled again, Tang Jiahong was heavily unloaded from his shoulder, and then his body flew out in the air, fortunately, it landed on a piece of softness, the sand of the living room.

With a "pop", the light in the living room was turned on, Tang Jiahong saw Lin Shuyan standing in front of him, his expression was really not pleasant, almost cold: "What the hell, are you running so fast?"

Tang Jiahong blinked, now that she was finally completely awake, she also knew that the man in front of her was a real mortal body, not an illusion or a spirit.

"Ahem......" She cleared her throat, her brain paralyzed by alcohol worked hard, trying to make up a reason that was not so embarrassing, she, a dignified financial industry elite, has been nurtured by atheism for many years, only believes that man will win the day, does not believe in strange forces, tonight will make up so many brains, I am afraid that I will be ridiculed to death by Lin Shuyan.

However, Lin Shuyan obviously didn't intend to listen to her nonsense, he frowned, staring at her forehead, there was a patch of red, and the intimate contact with the door frame just now was too tragic.

Lin Shuyan's eyes leaned over unkindly, and stretched out his hand, Tang Jiahong instinctively wanted to dodge, but there was no place to hide, he pressed one hand on his forehead and rubbed it: "Does it hurt?"

"You ......" The pain had gradually subsided, but when he pressed it like this, Tang Jiahong's face suddenly wrinkled into a bitter melon: "If you let go of your hand, it won't hurt." ”

Lin Shuyan withdrew his hand, I don't know if it was an illusion, Tang Jiahong felt that there were some grievances in his eyes, just like a child who was dedicated to helping others, but was reprimanded.

Hallucination, this must be an illusion, how could Lin Shuyan show such an expression, I'm afraid he doesn't know how to write the word grievance in his life, right?

Tang Jiahong just sat on the sand, feeling that her head was heavy and her neck was overwhelmed, so she lazily tilted her head and looked at Lin Shuyan: "Why are you here?"

Lin Shuyan's eyebrows raised slightly: "Stupid, this is my house, why don't I come here." ”

The tone of his voice turned out to be like a child's anger.

Alas, what's going on? Tang Jiahong blinked his eyes and did not speak. The performance of the man in front of her has already exceeded her ability to understand, and she comforts herself with an ostrich mentality, and everything in front of her is nothing but an illusion.

Then, she just stood up, rubbed her head and walked towards the bedroom, and when she passed by Lin Shuyan, she didn't even say hello, what did she have to do politely with the illusion.

As soon as he put his hand on the bedroom door, he suddenly heard the alarm bell ringing, not from the main house, but the piercing sound was enough to wake up all the people, and the mansion that was originally sleeping suddenly became bright, all the lights were turned on, and all the people hurried out of their rooms to ask what was wrong.

Eventually, the source of the triggering alarm was found – the kitchen.

Uncle Zhao looked at the burned pot on the stove with a heavy face, and there was a rushing smell of vinegar and an indescribable smell of paste in the whole kitchen.

What was once cooked in the pot has become a piece of charcoal, and the prototype is completely invisible.

"Young master, if you want to eat next night, just call me. Aunt Shi looked at the originally clean and tidy kitchen, but now it was a mess by the fire extinguishing powder, her mood was heavy, and her tone was stern, she had stayed in the Lin family for more than ten years, and had taken care of the Lin family for two generations, Mrs. Lin respected her very much and never interfered in the kitchen.

Therefore, she has a strong sense of territory, the kitchen is her territory, last time Tang Jiahong ran in and cooked two dishes, which already made her feel that the young master was tired of eating the dishes she cooked, and had a sense of crisis, tonight is better, the young master actually cooked in person, which is a great dissatisfaction with the work of the relevant personnel in the kitchen.

Lin Shuyan glanced at Tang Jiahong, and Tang Jiahong, who was already fully awake, immediately understood: "I'm sorry, I want to make a supper for Shuyan to enhance my relationship, but I didn't expect the relationship to be too deep, I forgot the time, and I burned it, my fault and my fault." ”

As Party B among the contract signatories, it is the professional ethics that Party A should have to carry the black pot Tang Jiahong thought that he was very witty and understood the meaning of Lin Shuyan's eyes, and he was busy jumping out of.

Unexpectedly, Lin Shuyan's eyes were even more fierce and terrifying: "I don't need you to bear this little thing." ”

He shook his hand angrily, threw down the stunned crowd, and left.

After being stunned for a long time, someone said in a daze: "I have never seen Mr. Kobayashi fire...... It turns out that he looks so horrible when he is angry......"

"Did Mr. Lin not eat enough at night? I saw that he did eat very little, so I took two bites and put it down. ”

"Mr. Lin didn't cook very well before, how could he make such a mistake?"

Tang Jiahong suddenly heard this, smiled and asked, "Mr. Lin can cook?"

The servant nodded: "Yes, Mr. Lin used to do a good job, every time Miss An came, he ......"

"That's enough, no one will treat you as a dumb person if you don't speak!" Uncle Zhao interrupted the servant's words sharply, and the man was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and closed his mouth tightly.

Tang Jiahong looked at the person, and then at Uncle Zhao, she smiled: "Miss An, An Li, An Xiaoli, it's okay, I don't care, no matter which lady it is for, now Mrs. Lin is me and not her." ”

After saying that, she went out with her chest held high, leaving the so-called main room style in front of all the servants, but when she arrived at the place where she was alone, the sourness in her heart couldn't suppress it.

Looking at President Lin Shuyan, who does not touch the spring water with ten fingers, he will cook for a woman, and more than once.

I really want to know, that Miss An, Xiao Li, who can make him so moved by it, but he can't be together.

Tang Jiahong imagined the image of a woman in her mind: black long fluttering gently in the wind, her slender figure was wrapped in a pure white dress, a pair of big eyes, a tall nose bridge, and a small mouth......

In short, she is a delicate girl.

It turns out that Lin Shuyan likes such a person, think about it, he is usually so busy with work, he plays with people, what he needs most when he goes home is to take a good rest, this kind of pure as a blank piece of paper, the little girl who has no thoughts is the most suitable for him.

On the other hand, I divorced my marriage for work, and in order to complete my performance, I dared to say anything at the wine table, all kinds of nonsense and nonsense, and insisted on myself, I refused to eat at all, and I would not give in easily, if I wanted her to give in, I had to give reciprocal conditions...... ()

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