Chapter 12 It's all the sun's fault
Yi Ruofei took off her coat without tears, and dragged Liu Buli into the all-glass luxury villa.
The huge living room, at a glance, is snow-white and spotless. The furniture is high-end and the decoration is stylish. But Yi Ruofei was no longer in the mood to appreciate it, so she dragged Liu Buli to the snow-white carpet in the living room and looked for Liu Buli's bedroom.
The three rooms that can be found in the living room are opened one by one, the kitchen, the bathroom, and the utility room.
Sure enough, like the rich man's house in the idol drama, the male protagonist's bedroom is upstairs......
Elofi looked at the long staircase and sighed. How could a weak woman with her powerless hands help the tall and burly male protagonist upstairs like those heroines in the bloody plot?
Yi Ruofei's eyes then moved to the large white extra-long corner leather sofa in the living room. It's a bit narrow, but it's long enough to win the sofa!
Thinking of this, Yi Ruofei raised Liu Buli's two arms, used her strength to eat/milk, and moved Liu Buli onto the sofa.
Taking off his shoes and socks, changing out of his vomit-stained clothes and the strong air-conditioning living room, Yi Ruofei took a silk air conditioner from Liu Buli's oversized and ultra-luxurious bedroom to cover him, and found Liu Buli's face towel in the bathroom of the master bedroom to wipe his face...... After a round of tossing, Liu Buli fell asleep on the comfortable sofa.
Slightly brown skin, firm pectoral muscles, delicate as a sculpted face, sexy/sensual/lips are a / seductive / crimson ......
Yi Ruofei, who was squatting on the side of the sofa, looked at Liu Buli's face, which was more beautiful than a woman, and really had the urge to kiss him.
Ah! What are you thinking about in your head, a yellow-haired girl who hasn't even pulled a man's hand!
Elofi tapped her head and turned to look for a change of clothes.
Walking into Liu Buli's spotless oversized cloakroom, Yi Ruofei finally found a white shirt that was enough to be used as a nightgown, and ran to the bathroom impatiently.
Changing out of her vomit-covered clothes, Irofi took a comfortable shower. After washing and drying all the clothes, she went to the living room.
At this time, Liu Buli had vomited twice. Fortunately, Irofei was prepared and put a trash can next to the sofa under his head. After Yi Ruofei changed the garbage bag, she sat on the chaise longue vacated at Liu Buli's feet and guarded him all the time.
However, due to excessive exhaustion, before she knew it, she actually fell asleep.
“Shit!”
Liu Buli, who couldn't get used to sleeping on the sofa, woke up at dawn in the sore back from his back. When he found out that he was sleeping on the sofa in the living room, with a filthy trash can under his head, he was immediately angry and annoyed. However, it wasn't the couch or that filthy trash can that annoyed him even more, but the disheveled woman/sex/corpse at his feet!
I saw that her new special assistant not only slept with him on the sofa all night, but at this time she was wearing his shirt, and her long hair was scattered and sleeping/posture/lazy/lazy. The eyelashes on the fair-skinned face are slightly curled, the red lips are lightly pursed, the expression is charming/confused/and the posture/flirtatious/people don't say, under the thin white shirt, her delicate/good/paulowish/body looms in the sun......
I couldn't help but look at it from top to bottom, only to feel a burst of heat rushing into my heart, Liu Buli looked at the thing that was down/down/body/swelling/swelling/, the thing that had not been disobeyed for more than 20 years, actually had a life/reason/reaction/response to this corpse......
“Shit! Shit! ”
He couldn't help it/Hurricane/dirty/Talking, picked up the silk air conditioner next to him and threw it at her, stood up, and walked to the bathroom.
As the saying goes, good-looking things are not necessarily easy to use, and Irofei, who fell asleep in the all-glass living room, couldn't sleep until the sun was three poles even if she was sleepy and tired. In the increasingly dazzling sunlight, Irofi opened her sleepy eyes.
Immediately, a handsome face of evil came into view.
"Mr. Liu?" Irofi muttered and closed her eyes again. "Even if it's against you during the day, how can I still see you in my dreams? And there is no overtime pay......" As soon as Irofei finished speaking, she immediately realized something and jumped up from the chaise longue.
"Liu, Mr. Liu! When did you wake up?! Appear...... What time is it......"
Yi Ruofei asked in a panic, only to see Liu Buli looking at her indifferently, her slightly brown skin smelled of sunshine, her slightly damp hair was still stained with a little water droplets, and the pure white shirt was slightly wet, and the fine water droplets seeped out through the shirt, outlining the original sturdy body like the most perfect and handsome Apollo in ancient Greek mythology, fresh and handsome, and there was no trace of last night's hangover.
Looking at his near-perfect muscle lines, Yi Ruofei couldn't take her eyes off it.
"Have you seen enough?" Liu Buli glanced at her, and at this moment, the silk air conditioner covering her body just slipped from her body and fell to the ground. Under the sun, her sexy collarbone looms between the collars, and the double/peak of firm/firm/round/moist/is under the snow-white shirt......
"You...... What are you wearing? Forcibly looking away from her body/body calmly, Liu Buli asked unhappily, "Are you / seducing / me / ?" ”
Irofi frowned. "I'm wearing ...... Ahh "The sound of the sky rushing to the earth. In a panic, Irofi rushed the huddle into the bathroom.
After wearing this set of "pajamas standard" on her body, Yi Ruofei put on the short-sleeved shirt that still smelled of wine, and walked to Liu Buli in the living room with a neatly folded white shirt.
"I'm sorry, I don't ask for this shirt, I borrowed it as pajamas last night and wore it, so I'll take it back and wash it and return it to you."
Liu Buli looked at the familiar vest inside her, and his eyes sank. "Don't worry, I have the shirt. I have more important things to figure out now. ”
"Good!" Irofi is sincere. "Please ask Mr. Liu, I must know everything and say everything."
"In the supermarket downstairs of Leyou Building earlier, the can of frozen Coke you snatched from me was sent to Song Youcheng, right?" Liu Buli's eyes were cold, and his tone was cold.
Is this the rhythm of the post-autumn reckoning?
“…… Yes. Irofi replied cautiously.
"So, you and Song Youcheng have known each other for a long time?"
"It can only be said that it is the relationship between the customer and the waiter in the restaurant, not to mention the acquaintance."
"It's as simple as that?"
Irofi nodded vigorously. "It's as simple as that."
"Then why am I sleeping in the living room?" He got straight to the point and was concise and to the point.
"Back to Mr. Liu, the reason why you sleep in the living room is because I am not a Popeye and cannot carry you up the high stairs......"