Lin Shuang hugged the quilt tightly, the hairs all over his body stood up, and the whole person was petrified there.

"Knock knock." Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and a kind old lady walked in with a dining cart.

Lin Shuang stared at her in confusion. I saw the old lady push the dining cart to the end of the bed, then put the clothes in her arms flat at the end of the bed, and said with a smile: "Miss Lin, I am Sister Huan, the housekeeper of this house." It's your clothes and breakfast, and if there's anything else you need, just tell me. ”

"Why am I here?" Lin Shuang saw that Sister Huan was kind, and took the initiative to talk, "This ...... It's not a dream, is it? ”

Sister Huan was stunned, and then explained: "Miss Lin was really drunk last night, and it was our Mr. Ji who carried you back." ”

Back to it? Lin Shuang's eyes glared at the boss: "That...... Then why am I not in the guest room? How did I get in this room? ”

Sister Huan was obviously frightened, and she had an expression that the woman didn't know what to do: "Miss Lin was in the guest room at first, but ...... The guest room was also vomited...... That's why the gentleman will put you in his room. However, Miss Lin, don't get me wrong, Mr. Ji did not stay in this room. ”

"That'...... What about my clothes? Who changed my clothes? ”

"I don't know. All I know is that the gentleman carried you upstairs, and the rest is ...... I don't know. ”

"He hugs me?" Lin Shuang couldn't wait to stare out her eyes now, and she looked like she was biting her tongue and committing suicide.

"What is Miss Lin angry about?" Sister Huan couldn't listen to it anymore, so she seriously protected the lord, "Is it possible, is it right for our husband to throw you on the street?" ”

Lin Shuang was speechless and sighed depressedly. I thought about it, and there was nothing wrong with what people said.

Mr. Ji specially confessed to cooking sobering soup for Miss Lin before going to the company. Please Miss Lin use it up before leaving. After Sister Huan finished speaking, she went out, and she obviously felt that she was not a good woman.

Lin Shuang rubbed her colicy stomach, quickly got up and changed her clothes, and escaped from the Ji family's house as quickly as possible.

On the way home, she struggled to remember the events of the previous night.

Duel—Feng Duan vomited before her—the two gangs fought—and she was also half-fainted. Later, she also threw up at the door of the bar. That's right, spitting on the ground, turning over the river and the sea. She remembered this festival, and then she could only recall a few fragments from time to time.

Piece one.

Lin Shuang clung to the car door and couldn't get into the car. And Ji Luohan had an expression of wanting to kill next to him.

"Can't you get on the bus?"

"No, no." She shook her head violently with a flushed face, "You're also drinking, you can't drive, you can't." ”

"I just took a small sip." Ji Luohan's eyes were terrifying.

She jumped up and hit him in the chest and shouted, "I'm drinking even if I take a sip!" I said you drank and you drank! I said no, you can't drive, you can't drive! ”

Ji Luohan gritted his teeth: "Lin Shuang! If you make trouble for me again, believe it or not, I'll throw you here! ”

"What? You're going to throw me? She tilted her head and pouted, tears about to pop up, "You men are really too good, you will bully women!" ”

"I'm going crazy!" Ji Luohan rolled his eyes, pressed her shoulders and wanted to throw her into the car with force.

She screamed, like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be killed, grabbing the car door and sticking to the car window, just unwilling to give in, making the ground look like a kidnapping.

......