Chapter 415: This night is very long
It's past one o'clock in the morning.
Wei Qingran returned home.
After entering the house, he put the man in his arms on the sofa.
Looking at the sleeping Luo Yan, Wei Qingran's brows furrowed as if they were knotted.
To be honest, he didn't know what kind of wind he was pumping at the time, and he would actually take advantage of his relationship to take her away from the police station.
Because it was not safe for her to stay in a hotel because she was a drunk, she had to take her home.
Staring at Luo Yan for a while, Wei Qingran took off his suit jacket with some irritability, turned around and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower, and then go to sleep.
However, just as he turned around, Luo Yan, who was sleeping, first burped twice, and then "Wow...... vomit ......", vomited all over the ground.
Wei Qingran, who was facing back to the sofa, heard the sound behind him, and the smell wafting from behind, his body froze in place, the corners of his eyes twitched, and the hands hanging by his side couldn't help but clench, and he had the urge to throw someone out of the door......
About twenty minutes later.
Wei Qingran held the basin of water, took the rag, knelt on the ground, wiped the floor, just now Luo Yan vomited the filth on the ground, he has cleaned it up, put the rag into the basin and passed the water, wrung it out and wiped the floor again, Wei Qingran let out a long breath, feeling that the air around him was fresh again.
Merely......
Just as Wei Qingran was about to pick up the basin and go to the bathroom, Luo Yan, who was sleeping, suddenly arched up, "Wow......"
Impartially, Luo Yan happened to spit in the basin.
After Luo Yan finished spitting, she grabbed the blanket on her body, wiped her mouth, and then continued to devote herself to Mengxiang.
Seeing the scene in his eyes, Wei Qingran's face was difficult to see to the extreme, a pair of eyes stared at Luo Yan on the sofa, he tried his best to restrain his urge to roar, and slowly extinguished the depression in his heart......
In this way, Wei Qingran was busy cleaning up and cleaning up until about three o'clock in the morning, when he was able to stop.
The next morning, it was just dawn.
Luo Yan had a headache due to a hangover and sobered up.
Surprised to find that he was not in the hotel, but lying in a strange ring mirror, his brain immediately began to reminisce about what had happened last night.
She remembers that she went to the bar for a drink, and then after settling the bill, she left the bar, and later found that her wallet and mobile phone had been picked up by a pickpocket, so she went back to the bar to look for the pickpocket, but she couldn't find it.
With no money, no mobile phone, no way to take a taxi, no way to ask for help, and worst of all, she was drunk and dizzy.
Just when she didn't know what to do, she suddenly saw the pickpocket running out of the bar, so she chased after him without thinking.
Finally caught up, she wanted to find the pickpocket to get her things back, but while pulling, she was accidentally pushed onto the road by the pickpocket, and she fell down because of the unstable center of gravity.
And then...... Later, she didn't remember it very clearly......
I vaguely remember that there was a man who seemed to be talking to her, but she had no memory of what he said, and then, she seemed to throw herself into the man's arms......
Could it be ......
Is she in that man's house now? That...... Last night......
Regarding the fact that she was in a strange ring mirror, Luo Yan began to make up for it in various ways, thinking of several possibilities, but in the end she came to only one conclusion.
That is, now, immediately, immediately, for the sake of the plan!
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