Chapter Eighty-Seven: Sleepwalking Again?
She reached out and slapped the man's hand on her waist, and there was a loud snap.
Gu Mochuan in Chen Shui seemed to be frowning.
Lin Jinge didn't care if she would wake up Gu Mochuan or not, and reached out to push away the man who was pressing on her.
Then he sat up from the bed and looked at Lin Jinge beside him and frowned.
Lin Jinge took a few deep breaths and thought to himself: Don't be angry, don't be angry.
But when he saw the man's casually, sleeping handsome face, he still couldn't hold back, and reached out and pinched Gu Mochuan's ear.
"You bastard!"
Being pinched by someone's ear, Gu Mochuan seemed a little uncomfortable, and shook his head unconsciously, wanting to get rid of that hand.
But Lin Jinge pinched it a little hard.
Gu Mochuan hissed softly.
Lin Jinge, who was venting his dissatisfaction, reacted, thinking that Gu Mochuan had woken up, and was a little flustered.
For such an ambiguous action as pinching your ears, Lin. If Gu Mochuan was awake, he would naturally not dare.
But now facing a drunk, Lin Jinge subconsciously reached out and pinched out his ears.
Lin Jinge only reacted at this time, how wrong her action was just now, and she immediately let go of her hand.
Carefully observed Gu Mochuan on the bed.
But the man in the bed rolled over and fell asleep.
Lin Jinge reacted at this time, Gu Mochuan is asleep now, afraid of a fart.
Thinking of this, Lin Jinge's courage grew again.
Very arrogantly, he stretched out his left hand and grabbed the man's ear.
He couldn't stop muttering, "Let you be dishonest and let you take advantage of me." ”
After Lin Jinge was happy here, he withdrew his hand, looked at the man's cheeks slightly reddened, knew that this was wine, sighed, and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Not only is someone taking advantage of you, but I also have to take care of you, a drunkard."
Lin Jinge pouted dissatisfiedly as he spoke, walked to the bathroom, dipped the towel in water, and then took it out and wiped it on Gu Mochuan's body.
She wiped her face, then down her neck.
But I didn't want to touch a delicate collarbone, the man's buttons were a little loose, and he was rolling around on the bed at that time, and his clothes were even more messy, revealing his fair and tight skin.
Lin Jinge was still scrubbing Gu Mochuan seriously, but as her gaze moved downward, she saw something she shouldn't see.
Looking at the slightly bulging chest muscles in front of him, Lin Jinge raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect this man's figure to be quite good.
However, this person usually behaves too coldly, and he doesn't look like a person.
Lin Jinge's gaze turned around Gu Mochuan, and then retracted his gaze.
I felt that the glance just now seemed to be like a gentleman who was molesting a woman from a good family.
Lin Jinge silently warned himself in his heart.
Gu Mochuan is the heroine's man, but it's not something she can think about.
I muttered a few words in my heart, and sure enough. The distractions in Lin Jinge's heart were gone.
The heroine is more fresh and brainwashed.
Lin Jinge calmly withdrew his gaze, and then reached out and continued to scrub the man.
When Lin Jinge had everything cleaned up, she reached out and dragged the man to speak.
"Alright, go to the middle of the bed."
The sleeping man seemed to hear a familiar voice and hummed softly.
Lin Jinge heard it all of a sudden, turned his head to look at the man, and saw that the man was not awake, it was probably babbling, right? .
Thinking of this, Lin Jinge unceremoniously pushed the person onto the bed, and then pulled the quilt on one side and covered the man's body.
After everything was done, Lin Jinge wanted to leave.
As soon as he took a step, he heard a knock on the door.
Lin Jinge turned his head, looked at the door, and guessed in his heart: It should be He Lan who has cooked the decanting soup.
So she shouted outside.
"Enter."
The door opened, He Lan looked at his president who was already lying on the bed obediently, and said with a smile, "Miss Lin has more methods." ”
Lin Jinge didn't seem to feel anything after hearing his words, but just said lightly.
"It's almost cleaned up, you just feed him this bowl of decanting soup."
After He Lan listened to her words, he immediately spoke.
"That, Miss Lin, maybe the president still wants you to take care of it, I'm still in a hurry, the driver below is still waiting for me, I've been delayed for too long, you can give this bowl of sobering soup to the president to drink."
As he spoke, he brought the bowl in his hand to Lin Jinge's hand, and then ran away.
Before Lin Jinge could react, he looked at the person who disappeared at the door, and then came back to his senses.
This person is directly forced to buy and sell.
Turning his head to look at the man who was sleeping on the bed, Lin Jinge thought about it, and felt why he wanted to feed the man to drink sobering soup, whether he liked to drink it or not, and it was not her who would be uncomfortable when he woke up tomorrow morning.
Thinking of this, Lin Jinge turned around and wanted to leave.
But after taking a few steps, he paused again.
Some of them were not very reassured, if this man got up tomorrow morning and had a headache, they would have to see the old man tomorrow.
Isn't this a clear display to worry the old man?
Although Lin Jinge was a little angry, he still turned his head dissatisfied, looked at the man lying on the bed, and sighed.
When I walked back, I really didn't know if I was too kind.
This person has to care for him when he is drunk, he is really an uncle, Lin Jinge sighed, scooped up a spoonful of sobering soup and sent it to the man's mouth.
"Come on, drink this bowl of decanting soup, or you won't wake up tomorrow morning with an uncomfortable sound."
The sleeping man seemed to open his mouth unconsciously.
Lin Jinge couldn't imagine that this person was quite obedient when he was drunk, much cuter than when he was usually awake, and he could only be angry with himself when he was usually awake.
Lin Jinge poured all the decanting soup into the people before putting down the bowl.
Looking at Gu Mochuan, who was sleeping very uncomfortably, he frowned, and he didn't seem to be very satisfied.
The sobering soup is not delicious, Lin Jinge has drunk so much for the man, although he will not feel a headache when he gets up tomorrow morning, it is estimated that he will not feel very comfortable.
Lin Jinge clapped his hands with satisfaction and stood up from the bed,
Just as she was about to leave, she turned around and her hand was grabbed, Lin Jinge's face changed, she turned her head to look at the person on the bed, and she didn't wake up.
This is sleepwalking again, right?
Lin Jinge sighed and reached out to withdraw his hand, but after trying, it didn't work.
Lin Jinge thought that his strength was not enough, so he tried a little hard, but it didn't work.
Lin Jinge frowned, this person couldn't have treated himself as something delicious because he was drunk, right, what was he holding on?
Lin Jinge twitched his hand, it was still useless, this manpower was a little big, and he couldn't struggle at all.
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