Sometimes, it backfires.

Early the next morning, Leng Mingxian woke up with a splitting headache and found himself lying on the bed in the hotel, and his brain was short-circuited.

Then thinking back to what happened last night, I vaguely felt that something was wrong, why was he drunk?

The door of the room opened, and when he sat up, he was immediately seen by Su Feihan, who was sitting on the sofa waiting for him to wake up, got up and walked over, stood at the door, and said good morning with a slight smile.

"What time is it?" Leng Mingxian rubbed his temples and asked unpleasantly, even if he was drunk, he should take him home, "What did Han Xiurui tell you last night?" ”

"Mr. Ye asked me to send Mr. Feng home, and then come to pick you up in the morning, and he and Mr. Han will accompany you in the hotel." Su Feihan dutifully walked to the side of the bed and helped up the man who had not woken up with a hangover, "The change of clothes is ready, Mr. Ye said, if Leng Shao still has a headache, he will rest for a day today and go to work tomorrow." ”

"When did you come last night?" Leng Mingxian always felt that something was wrong, and got out of bed with his strength, his legs fluttered, and he couldn't help but think of the time when he got drunk at the school celebration not long ago, and poured himself a lot of strong wine, and when he got up in the morning, he found himself on the hotel bed, with Sun Nanwei next to him, but his consciousness was very clear.

"It's more than eight o'clock now, at ten o'clock last night, Mr. Ye called me to send Mr. Feng, came over at half past six in the morning to pick up Mr. Ye to go home to change clothes, and sent him to the company, and then here, Mr. Han waited for me to come before leaving, saying that he was going to do something, and said that he would call you if he had eyebrows." Su Feihan helped him into the bathroom, "Take a shower first and wake up, I saw that when Mr. Han left, his expression was serious, as if something had happened." ”

Leng Mingxian hummed, guessing that Han Xiurui was going to deal with Sun Nanwei's affairs, and he didn't ask him how he was going because of the company's affairs in the past few days.

Holding his forehead to close the bathroom door, there was a flash of inspiration in his head, and he immediately opened the door, startling Su Feihan, who was turning around and walking away, "Leng Shao? ”

"Let me ask you, when you came last night, apart from me being drunk, how were those three drunk?"

"Except for Mr. Feng who is slightly drunk, Mr. Ye and Mr. Han don't seem to have drunk much, and they are in good spirits." Su Feihan didn't participate in last night's drunken plan, so he didn't know what was going on, when he came, Ah Tao had already left, only to see Leng Mingxian sleeping on the bed in the room, and the other three chatting on the sofa in the living room.

Leng Mingxian closed the door with a cold expression, guessing that he got together last night to get drunk, what does Han Xiurui mean?

Turn on the shower and let the hot water wash his body, and the idea of disconnecting the thread gradually returned, he was convinced that Han Xiurui would not get drunk for no reason, there must be some purpose, but he was more or less complaining in his heart, if there was anything he couldn't tell him, he had to set a trap to irrigate him.

He was complaining about Han Xiurui in his heart, the door of the room opened, Han Xiurui came back, and Su Feihan was holding a bag containing a change of clothes and preparing to send it to Leng Mingxian.

"Mr. Han?" Seeing that his face was extremely bad, Su Feihan couldn't help but be a little surprised, what made him embarrassed?

"Leng Shao woke up?" Han Xiurui closed the door and wiped his face.

"In the shower."

"I'll talk about it when he comes out." Han Xiurui sat down on the sofa listlessly, and sighed, after standing by the river for a long time, he finally got his feet wet.