Chapter 64: I Love You
In the dimly lit room, in the masculine dΓ©cor, women's clothes were scattered everywhere, and it looked like a fierce battle last night.
In the fluffy duvet on the bed, there was a slight bulge, and the woman was buried in the quilt, but her long brown curls fell on the pillow softly and obediently.
"Hmm......"
In the room, there was a woman's confused voice.
When Hua Qian woke up, she only felt as if her whole body was falling apart, especially in her body, and there was a familiar feeling of soreness at the moment she turned over.
She opened her eyes in a trance, and her head hurt like pins and needles after a night of hangover.
She had always slept very lightly, and the slightest faint light could wake her up.
Now, the room with too good shading makes it seem as if it's still night.
She blinked, and for a moment a feeling of what year it was.
At this moment, the clip of last night's banquet also flashed.
The old men in suits and spirits, who had gradually surrounded her in premeditated ways, showed her the disgusting smile that was self-evident.
She drank a lot, and even if she wasn't woken up from a hangover now, she could figure out with her toes that there was something wrong with last night's drink.
She has also heard of those methods in the circle, but she has always been well protected by Sister Mei, and last night's accident almost made those people succeed......
"A group of bastards, the old lady didn't come out to sell......"
She covered her forehead and stood up slightly, the quilt slid off her shoulders to reveal her sexy collarbones and thin shoulders, and there was a blood-pumping view below.
Everywhere the chest can be seen, there are traces left by men.
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The corners of Hua Qian's forehead twitched violently, and her already painful head suddenly became even bigger.
Those fragrant scenes from last night instantly poured into my mind.
She was excited, and suddenly the whole person was completely sober.
How did she do it with that man again......
"Hua Qian, do you dare to have a longer memory, a longer memory, why don't you take the initiative to come to him next time, you are a dog......"
"Then I'll have to get you a collar."
The man's smiling voice came from the doorway, a pampering that could be perceived without listening closely, and something that could only be understood but not spoken.
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Hua Qian turned her head expressionlessly, and sure enough, she saw a dashing man leaning against the door.
The man had apparently been standing there for a while.
Huo Minglang leaned against the door frame for a long time at this time, wearing cotton trousers at home on his lower body, but wearing a shirt on his upper body, the buttons of the shirt had not yet been tied, and the strong waist and abdomen and wheat-colored skin formed by perennial exercise could be seen clearly.
Hua Qian couldn't help but start playing back the inappropriate footage of last night just looking at her head.
Her head hurt even more......
She subconsciously frowned and fell into Huo Minglang's eyes, although the latter admired the beautiful scenery from this angle, but seeing her painful appearance, he was also distressed, without much delay, his long legs took three steps and two steps, walked to the bed and handed over the light honey water that had been in his hand for a while.
I don't know if it's because of the tacit understanding between the two, or if Hua Qian has been developed into a habit by this man.
I saw Hua Qian, who was sitting on the bed touching her mobile phone everywhere, took the water cup from the man's hand without raising her eyelids, and poured it down obediently.
She swallowed a little more this time, and a drop of water ran down the corner of her lips and down her neck.
The man's gaze followed the trail of the water droplets, and became darker and darker.
Hua Qian didn't notice the man's "wolf-like" gaze, and when she touched her mobile phone, she hurriedly called her agent, Sister Mei.
"Huh?" She pressed it again, "It's out of power." β
"Huo Minglang, do you have a charging plug-" She looked up as she said, just in time to collide with the man's "extremely hot" gaze in the morning.
The latter did not withdraw his gaze, and calmly faced her, and the smile on the corner of his lips added some hints, which was quite a bit of "good as flowing".
Can Hua Qian still wonder what this thing is thinking?
She hurriedly pulled the quilt up and slammed it. The skin exposed to the air was tightly covered.
The man immediately showed an unpretentious expression of regret.
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"Huo Minglang, you're not finished!" She trembled with anger, "Didn't I tell you last time, next time I come here when I'm drunk and come here, you can call Sister Mei to pick me up." β
The man raised his eyebrows: "Blame me?" β
"......" Hua Qian really wanted to slap herself to death.
Unexpectedly, she was distracted, and a black shadow covered Hua Qian tightly from above.
Hua Qian turned out of the pile of dark shadows, only to find that it was a set of women's clothes.
Not even the underwear was left behind.
A complete set from the outside to the inside, with precise sizing.
It was about because the effect of alcohol had not yet completely subsided, and Hua Qian's always sharp head suddenly became dazed for a moment.
"What is this?"
"Aren't you in a hurry? Change your clothes and come down for breakfast, and I'll send you back. β
"Where's my clothes from yesterday?"
When she mentioned it like this, it seemed that she remembered some unpleasant experience, and the man's good-looking eyebrows suddenly twisted up without a trace.
He watched her look up at his blank gaze, the corners of his mouth tightened, and finally he just dropped two words faintly.
"Thrown."
After all, the man has gone away.
Thrown?
Thrown!?
Hua Qian was so angry that she vomited blood.
"Really?"
"The dress was sponsored by the sponsor, and I'm going to return it after I wear it."
"Hey! Don't go and make it clear - Huo Minglang! β
But Huo Minglang didn't seem to hear it, so he was gone.
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The chaotic atmosphere seemed to be emptied with Huo Minglang's departure for a moment.
Hua Qian, who originally didn't have the slightest idol baggage and shouted loudly, was instantly dumbfounded as if the gun was rained.
Hua Qian, who was left alone in the room, looked at the clothes in her hand, and the heartless look on her face suddenly disappeared.
Pinching the clothes in her hand, her expression gradually became complicated.
A little anxious, but more of a look of forbearance and sad regret......
Biting her lip and being silent for a long time, she finally couldn't help but murmur in a low voice: "Let it go, Huo Minglang......"
"You shouldn't live in guilt......"
Burying her face in her clothes, Hua Qian suddenly suppressed her voice and cried without warning......
But what she didn't know was that Huo Minglang didn't really go far.
The man was leaning against the wall, looking at the ceiling with a somewhat hollow look, his fingers subconsciously tightened, and in his ears was the woman's thin whimper, which grabbed his heart one by one.
His heart was going to break.
Guilty?
Huo Minglang pulled his lips self-deprecatingly.
No......
The glamorous doctor who could hold a scalpel in his hand to decide a person's life and death in milliseconds, the crown prince of the Jiangcheng Medical Empire, who was about to ascend the throne, actually showed a remorse and painful expression on his face at this moment.
He has everything.
But none of that was what he wanted.
The only thing he wants is something that he can't get even if he takes the initiative to be cramped and stripped of his bones and pull out a heart in front of her.
Tiny, I love you......
Not guilt.
I really love you......
Why don't you believe it......
On the other side, Ding Ai was sitting on the bench, carefully pulling his skirt without a trace.
At this moment, Ding Ai is sitting on the 60th floor of the Weizun Business Building.
Chen Shi helped Ding Ai complete the entry procedures before, but it was delayed due to the hidden plan on campus.
Today is Ding Ai's first day on the job.
At work, it's not good to walk her uncle in a robe and a horse coat to walk the bird in the park, and she is also very consciously ready to wear a suit.
Originally, she really did a good job of psychological construction, who knew that their women's suits were skirts.
Skirt......
Ding Ai is called an awkward one......
She wanted to die.
Fortunately, the 60th floor is Jian Tianqi's exclusive floor, and her office is arranged next to Jian Tianqi's office, just a glass window, and there is no risk of being seen as a monkey by everyone.
Ding Ai twisted uncomfortably again and glanced at the documents on the table.
From her position, she could see the man next door who was working hard.
It is said that men are the most handsome when they work hard, and Ding Ai was very grateful for this sentence before.
After all, Ding Dujun is usually very uncontrollable to Jian Meiren, if the other party can look better, she may really have some physical diseases.
It's just that Ding Ai hasn't passed this hurdle in his heart yet, and he heard the door open with a "bang".
The girl, dressed in an elegantly cut little dress, pushed the door open very fiercely and fiercely.
Ding Ai could already hear the sound of footsteps coming.
Someone who came had apparently seen her too.
Or rather, it was for her at all.
Her eyes searched for a while, and soon she saw Ding Ai.
Finding the target, Jian Youming immediately screamed at the top of his throat: "You are really here!" You're going to be shameless! β
Ding Ai was scolded inexplicably.
No, Miss, did you get the wrong script, what lines are these?
As a result, seeing that Ding Ai didn't speak, Jian Youming's face turned white with anger, and then said: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want in my brother's company just because you have the support of your grandfather!" You ugly girl! β
ββ¦β¦ No, eldest miss," Ding Ai rubbed his eyebrows, and said helplessly: "Can we not rise to the point of life attack, and have a good chat about the day of five cents." β
It's good to be young, and her family is in this tone.
Jian Youming was willing to listen, and took two steps forward, "Take it!" β
Sure enough, the bodyguard who followed the eldest lady handed Jian Youming a folder.
Jian Youming excitedly pulled out a piece of paper inside, and said angrily: "This is the agreement, you!" Take the initiative to divorce my brother! β
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Ding Ai's silence is not because he was divorced by his sister-in-law without warning, but because of this bodyguard......
His eyes narrowed slightly, and Ding Ai pulled out the harmless signature "Ding-style smile" at that time.
"Little friend, I'll do this with your brother, you can't be the master."
Who knew that Jian Youming snorted coldly: "I knew you would say that!" I brought Lawyer Zhang and his gold medal team with me! β
"You must divorce me today!"