Love is not unhappy: is it because I don't understand feelings, or am I ...... Don't understand you?

The banquet lasted until the early hours of the morning, basically drank too much, the host prepared a lot of rooms for the guests to rest, and some were picked up by a driver and did not stay overnight.

Ye Sang drank a lot, drunk and was picked up by the driver, Lan Mufei was socializing with the editor-in-chief of the magazine, the other party seemed to talk to her very much, why didn't he let her go, while drinking, chatting, gossip and entertainment, any topic can be said.

Lan Mufei was actually almost there, and he went to the bathroom to vomit once during the period, but he was just dying in the end.

When she came out of the bathroom, she couldn't even stand still, the scene in front of her was constantly shaking, holding on to the wall with one hand, and slowly moving forward.

At this moment, she really admires those who can drink desperately for work. This feeling of drinking and spitting up, and having to stand up in front of others is really uncomfortable.

What can be done?

If she wants to do this job well, and wants to pave the way for Yun Gu and her future, no matter how much wine she has to drink now, she has to swallow it.

Some praise, some people slander, how many people are waiting behind her back to poke her backbone, some people say that she relies on her body, some people say that she is seducing (leading) Mr. Feng, in the face of gossip, she does not explain, chooses to close her ears, stand up straight and go her own way.

His legs went limp, and he almost fell to the ground. No, it was because there was a wall of human flesh for her to lean onto, one hand holding her thin waist, the other hand holding her arm, and the sword eyebrows were tightened, "Why do you drink so much wine?" ”

Lan Mufei raised his head, his clear eyes were already permeated at this moment, stared at his handsome face for a while, shook his head, and blinked hard before looking at him......

I'm not mistaken, it's really Louis Widow!

It's strange, how can you meet him wherever you go, it's just a ghost!

The soft body didn't have any strength to struggle in his arms, and he didn't want to be helped by him, "let go, let go of my ......"

I drank a lot, but I still had the consciousness.

He didn't let go of her, but picked her up with the princess, turned his head sideways to the voice behind him, and said, "Let's just say that the person was taken away by me!" ”

"Yes, Count!" Hang Hang's eyes swept over the person in his arms, and his eyes became darker.

Louis Ying walked out with her in his arms, Lan Mufei was still struggling in his arms, "You, you let go of me......"

"I'll send you back." The thin lips pursed slightly, and her gaze fell on her restless hands, and she warned: "But if you continue to move in my arms, I don't promise not to do something to you." ”

Lan Mufei's mind was in chaos, and it was very difficult for her to understand his words, but she seemed to be able to understand the things in his eyes inexplicably, but she didn't want to argue, because her head was really dizzy.

Louis Ying carried her into the car, and after a while, Hangzhou Airlines came out to be the driver to take her back.

Louis Widow still held her in her arms, her skirt crumpled and crumpled, and she struggled to get to the window.

Randomly touched the opening of the car window, lowered the entire window completely, sat on his lap with his lower body, and lay his upper body on the window.

He picked her up, "Crazy, isn't it?" "Doesn't she know how dangerous it is to do that?

Lan Mufei pushed his sturdy chest with both hands, and his willow eyebrows tightened, "It's uncomfortable!" ”

One is really uncomfortable, and the other is that I don't want to maintain such an intimate posture with him.

Louis Ying took off his coat and draped it over her, telling Hangzhou Airlines to leave a gap in the window and not open it widely, lest she lie on the window, and the traffic could easily hurt her.

Lan Mufei sat against the window, distanced herself from him, and leaned her head on the window, the cold wind came in through the gap and slapped on her face, the oblique bangs were blown by the wind, and the shallow scar on her forehead loomed in the dark.

The car hadn't gone far when she suddenly tapped the window with her hand and "stop...... Parking ......"

The other hand covered his mouth, looking uncomfortable.

Hangzhou Airlines glanced in the rearview mirror and did not stop.

"Parking...... Stop the car quickly...... "She couldn't stand the car door, fortunately she had locked the car door before, otherwise she would definitely get out of here now, and she would definitely die."

Louis Ying frowned, her face was a little unsightly, and seeing that she was really uncomfortable, he ordered Hangzhou Airlines to stop.

As soon as the car stopped, she rushed down the car door, squatting on the side of the road and throwing up.

I vomited all the things I ate at night, but now I vomit all the wine, and it really hurts in my stomach.

The cold wind was blowing, and her light green skirt swayed gently in the wind, looking slightly embarrassed.

Louis got out of the car and did not walk over immediately, but leaned against the body, lit a cigarette and smoked it.

Hang Hang was holding an unopened bottle of mineral water and was about to walk over, but Louis Ying waved and Hang Hang handed him the mineral water.

Lan Mufei squatted on the ground and vomited for a long time, almost vomiting out all her internal organs, not feeling comfortable, but feeling even more uncomfortable.

I had a splitting headache, and my left chest seemed to be blocked by something, and I couldn't breathe well.

I couldn't spit out anything, so I retched, my whole body was cold, and I subconsciously pulled the clothes on my body.

A faint smell of tobacco permeated his nose, and he didn't know where the bad mood came from, so he threw away his coat and staggered to his feet.

Seeing this, Louis Widow walked over and picked up her clothes to put them on her.

Lan Mufei stepped back, slurred speech, unconscious, "Don't, don't touch me, you go away......"

Louis Widow frowned, his eyes growing deeper and deeper as he stared at her.

"I don't have to be pretentious with you! The Count is nothing remarkable...... It's really nothing remarkable......"

Perhaps she didn't know what she was talking about, and muttered incoherently, "...... You are all the same, selfish, self-righteous, don't think that without you, I can't do it, I can take care of myself, take care of it, so I can live a good life! ”

"You guys?" Louis Widow wondered what she meant, who else but him?

Is the dragon divorced? Or dust?

"If you have anything to say, get in the car!"

Reaching out to take her arm, she waved away, and staggered to the ground, unable to hold her.

Driven by alcohol, she was weak and weak, and she couldn't feel pain, she fell to the ground, the cold wind hit, and her body shivered involuntarily.

The bruises on Louis Young's forehead loomed, and it was difficult for her to do it when she was sober, but she didn't expect it to be even more difficult when she was drunk, and the breeze curled her hair, with the scar that exposed her forehead.

The bad mood that I couldn't hold back instantly disappeared when I saw the scar on her forehead.

Forget it, what did he bother with a drunken crazy woman.

Squat down and draped her coat over her, deliberately buttoning it so that she wouldn't lose it.

Wait! Now she tosses as much as she wants, how much she can toss now, how uncomfortable she should be tomorrow!

"Rinse your mouth, I'll send you home!" The lid of the mineral water was unscrewed, and the water was handed to her.

Lan Mufei sat on the ground, looked up at him with black and white pupils, smiled meaninglessly, reached out and patted his hand, the mineral water was knocked over by her and fell to the ground, and the bottle mouth was gurgling out all at once.

Louis Widow only frowned, but did not get angry.

"Louis Widow, don't you disdain my life or death? Right now...... Now why bother with cats crying and fake mercy...... I...... Does my Lan Mufei have anything to do with you? ”

Probably frozen, his voice was slightly nasal, his voice was low, and his speech was incoherent, "Great Earl, do you really think you are remarkable?" You are just relying on your own family, what are you without the noble surname Louie? How noble can you be?"

Louis Widow looked at her quietly, this little thing was obviously very concerned that he didn't stop that night, but he was duplicitous and didn't complain.

This grudge did not make him feel wronged, because behind this resentment he saw that she cared about him.

It was better than her cold and numb eyes, which he didn't want to see.

“…… What's so great about you...... Isn't it just bullying me for not having ...... No family...... Bully me...... Helpless......"

The choked voice trembled lightly, and he subconsciously reached out to touch the place where his wrist was, empty, and even more sad, "Lost...... Can't get it back...... Never again......"

There was a mist in his confused eyes, and before it fell, his eyes drooped first, and the whole thing was about to fall to the ground.

Louis Widow quickly hugged her this time, letting her lean into his arms, and wrapped his arms around her thin shoulders very hard.

It may be that the alcohol is completely attacked, which is drunk and fainted.

Under the dim street lamp, her face was frozen and pale, her whole body was cold and cold, lying in his arms like a weak porcelain doll, which would shatter when touched.

Louis Widow carried her back to the car, and saw her in her arms all the way, her chin rubbing against her side of her forehead from time to time, and she couldn't tell what it felt.

He has always disliked the drunken appearance of women, he has no image at all, and he can be as out of shape as he wants; But in the face of her drunken nonsense, all the things she wouldn't say when she was sober came out, and he felt distressed when he heard it.

Bowing her head, her soft lips pressed against her superficial scar, she whispered, "I won't leave you alone again......"

Hang Hang held his hands on the steering wheel, and his eyes looked through the rearview mirror from time to time to see the situation in the back seat.

The brows also wrinkled deeper and deeper.

………………………… The dividing line of the young master's request for recommendation votes........................

Finding the key under the carpet at her door to open the door, Louis Ying asked Hang Hang to stay in the living room, and he carried Lan Mufei into the room.

Carefully placed her on the *, unbuttoned her coat, took off her shoes, and swept her eyes to a small piece of broken skin on her leg, probably from a previous fall.

Tell Hang Hang to look outside to see where the medical kit is, and to look for it in her bedroom.

* I didn't look for the drawer of the head cabinet a few times, and then I went to the cabinet of the dresser to find it.

I saw the blue storage box hidden in the innermost, I thought it was a medicine box, and when I got it, I found it gently, and when I opened it, I looked stunned.

Over the years, he has given countless gifts to countless women, and none of them are not expensive, because he has never treated the women who have followed him badly, and he is not short of money.

Those women have a great deal of fame and fortune, they take what they need, so that they can gather and disperse, and those expensive gifts will be replaced by more expensive things, and they don't know which one to throw them in.

He once had a woman who gave her a limited-edition luxury handbag as a designer bag, but she got tired of it after two days.

She said: With my beauty and identity, a bag will not be reused twice, no matter how expensive it is! This time I made an exception, and that's because of you!

Never, no woman would have collected what he sent.

Especially with such a cheap collection of things.

A bottle of purple potion, an expired ticket.

She refused to accept even a brand-new mobile phone, but she kept these two things and hid them in such a secret place.

What does this mean exactly?

Louis Widow sat next to her with a storage box, her fingers gently caressing the brand-new ticket, her eyes falling on her pale face.

Although Lan Mufei was full of wine, she slept very deeply, her curly eyelashes covered her eyes quietly, because she covered her with the quilt, she instinctively grabbed the quilt with both hands, I don't know if she dreamed of something, or subconsciously, the bones of the quilt were blue and white, very hard.

He leaned over and quietly observed her, the warm breath scattered wantonly on her face.

A murmur sounded in the room: "Is it because I don't understand feelings, or am I ...... Don't understand you? ”

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The end of the demon escape:

Brave series: "The President's Wealthy Ex-Wife", "Sleeping with Police and Bandits: Wives Do All Evil", "Contract*: Women Are Only Allowed to Love Me"

Healing Series: "Debt Collection Xiaobao: Pay My Mommy Ten Dollars", "Demon Master, Please Spare Me", "The President's Little Family*"