When he finally let go of his possession of her red lips slightly, Liang Lingcheng opened his eyes slightly, looked at the woman who was close to him, and smiled helplessly.

She fell asleep!

Is it because she is not enthusiastic enough, when she is so passionate, she can actually fall asleep.

His eyes were lowered, looking at the red and swollen lips that were kissed by himself, he couldn't help but reach out and touch it, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, and he couldn't help kissing again, and then let go of her.

straightened her, then covered the quilt, looked at the woman who was sleeping soundly, hooked the corner of her mouth and kissed her forehead again, and whispered, "Zimo, good dreams."

Click, the door is closed.

The person on the bed turned over with the corners of his mouth cocked, and slept more soundly.

The next day, Zimo was woken up by a deafening alarm clock.

"My head hurts."

Zimo grabbed his hair and groaned in pain. The hangover was so bad that she never drank again.

After a long struggle in bed, Zimo got up to wash, and when he saw his red and swollen lips in the mirror, he was stunned and stroked up....

No, she just dreamed last night that she kissed her second master, and her mouth was swollen when she got up in the morning, should this dream be so real.

Thinking of this, Zimo's face couldn't help but flush, she covered her head and shook it vigorously: An Zimo, are you actually hungry and thirsty and start dreaming of spring, and besides, the object is still the second master!

If you let the second master know... Roar, no, how can I let him know, he must think I'm a pervert and just think about how to pounce on him.

She raised her head violently and patted her face vigorously: No, An Zimo, in the future, you have to stay away from the second master, and respect him like your father!

Yes, that's right! Honor Him!

She recited it silently several times, keeping this thought in her heart before continuing to wash.

When he went downstairs, Zimo quickly glanced at the door of his room, and then he staggered to the restaurant. The second he saw the man, he paused abruptly.

She froze and was about to turn and slip away, when she knew that the man had eyes behind him, and greeted her without looking back.

"Awake?"

"Hmm. Second master, early!" Zimo smiled stiffly, and could only resign himself to walking towards the man, sitting down opposite him, but not looking at him.

Liang Lingcheng couldn't help but smile, thinking that she was shy about last night's incident, and she didn't wear it, she pointed to the bowl that her aunt had just put in front of her and said, "The millet porridge specially cooked for you, I drank so much wine last night, my stomach should have been empty for a long time, and it will be more comfortable to eat some."

Zimo sneered, "Okay."

I don't know if it's Zimo's illusion, the second master feels extraordinarily friendly and gentle today, and even talks a little more than usual.

She glanced at it secretly, and the man smiled at the corner of his mouth, holding the tablet in one hand and drinking coffee in the other

Why are you in such a good mood? It stands to reason that she ran to the bar yesterday and asked him to help save the scene, and he should be angry.

Dao's deep gaze looked at her, and she immediately concentrated on eating porridge with her eyes, nose, nose, and heart, and choked in a hurry.

"Ahem...

The woman's dodging eyes did not escape Liang Lingcheng's eyes, the corners of his mouth pulled deeper, and he chuckled: "Be careful!

As he spoke, he poured a glass of water and handed it to her.

"Ahem, thank you, Second Master." Zimo took it respectfully, took a few sips to stop coughing, glanced at the man cautiously, and said quite embarrassedly: "Second master, I was really embarrassed yesterday, so you can go and clean up the mess for me."

Seeing her so submissive, Liang Lingcheng couldn't help laughing, "Only this once, next time you want to go to the bar and tell me, let Ye Su take you there, Liang is not nothing." ‘

The Liang Group has a wide range of activities, and bars are also one of them.

Zimo lowered his eyes and whispered, "I know."

After eating breakfast, Zimo took the bag on the side, kowtowed to Liang Lingcheng, and said respectfully: "Then the second master, you eat slowly, I'll go to school first."

Liang Lingcheng found out that Zimo was particularly polite to him today, and his attitude was much more respectful. He frowned and stopped Zimo, who had already stepped out of the restaurant.

She looked back at him inexplicably, Liang Lingcheng paused, and asked tentatively, "Last night, you drank too much, do you remember what happened?"

Thinking of his red and swollen lips in the morning, Zimo swallowed his saliva nervously, turned his head and asked, "Did something happen yesterday?"

She won't, she really kissed the second master, right?

Zimo's gaze slowly moved down from his eyes to his lips, the thin angular lips were the same as usual, but because he had just eaten breakfast, the blood circulation was relatively fast and a little red, and there was no trace of swelling.

She was silently relieved in her heart.

Hearing this, Liang Lingcheng's lips pursed, and her face couldn't help but deepen, she really drank too much, and she forgot about last night's events cleanly.

And here Zimo only swallowed his saliva nervously, what does this second master mean by not speaking, what did she do? Or, drunk crazy?

Just when she was thinking nonsense, Liang Lingcheng put away the tablet, walked towards her slowly, raised his eyebrows, and whispered in a low voice: "It's nothing, I carried you into the room last night, but you didn't let me go, crying and making trouble, hugging and kissing, until I fell asleep, I let go and let me go."

Bang!

Zimo only felt that it was a bolt from the blue, did he really attack the second master? With the strength of wine, he carried out his own animal desire against him?

"Second master, I'm sorry! It's all my fault, I shouldn't have drunk so much, I offended you, I'm really sorry! Please forgive me!" She bowed ninety degrees to Liang Lingcheng and expressed her apologies very sincerely.

The corners of Liang Lingcheng's mouth curled slightly, and then he said lightly: "If you want me to forgive you, it's not impossible."

Seeing her look at herself with a smile on her face, he paused deliberately before saying slowly: "In the future, don't call me the second master, it looks raw."

Hearing him say this, Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, it's not a difficult thing, it's just that if you don't call him the second master, what is better to call him?

Suddenly, she remembered what she had branded for herself in the morning, and replied brightly, "I know, uncle!"

The corners of Liang Lingcheng's mouth twitched, and he couldn't wait to turn her around and beat her ass hard, even calling her uncle really itchy!

Holding back the desire to hit someone, Liang Lingcheng tightened and loosened his hand, tightened and loosened, and sighed softly for a long time, and said, "You better call me by my name directly."

Zimo watched the man's face turn from red to white and then from white to black, and her heart was also scared and twitched, until the man said that she called him by name, she opened it a few times, but she still couldn't call it.

This is the elder she just said she wanted to respect in the morning, and now she is suddenly asked to call her by name, how can this be.