Chapter Twenty-Six: Drunkenness
Qi Huaiyan's face immediately darkened, his eyes were half-dark, and his damp fingertips tapped twice on the back screen of the mobile phone, and his tone was gloomy: "Sang Yu, you are so good." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a voice from a strange young woman on the other end of the phone: "How is it?" What did he say? What did he say? ”
Then, Qi Huaiyan heard Sang Yu's smug reply: "He praised me." Even his voice was dyed with a smile.
Stupid, I was drunk when I heard it.
He directly pressed the amplification button, threw his mobile phone on the sofa, reached for the wine bottle next to the bed, and poured himself a glass of red wine very skillfully.
The original blood-red and translucent color was only a vague shadow in his eyes.
This is a sleep aid step he must do every night before going to bed, and it has no effect, but it is better than nothing.
Sang Yu's voice continued to flow out of the earpiece, still with a thick nasal voice, stumbling before he could say a sentence clearly.
"Do you think I won't scold you if I say a few nice words?"
It was obviously a questioning tone, but it fell in Qi Huai's ears, but it was fierce.
He took a sip of red wine, and it was rare to be interested in talking: "Why are you scolding me?" ”
Qi Huaiyan thought that he would hear something related to the photo rumors, after all, the impact caused by his intervention was already quite large, and it was natural for Sang Yu to complain about him.
Who knows, Sang Yu hesitated for a long time, and all he said was what he didn't understand.
"Because you eat pots and pots, you have to look at Shu, Shu...... Forget your ancestors! ”
Sang Yu was filled with indignation and counted his evil deeds, not knowing what he said.
Qi Huai gritted his teeth, and the mellow red wine swirled between his lips and teeth, and he couldn't suppress the anger that welled up in his heart: "I hope you dare to talk to me like this when you are sober......"
"Cut! What don't I dare, I, Sangyu, who are you? Which green onion are you? Sang Yu's smug tone didn't last long, and there was a long silence on the phone.
Just when Qi Huaiyan thought that she was sober and finally knew what she said.
I heard Sang Yu like a young beast, whimpering and asking cautiously, "Hey?" Who are you? Why call me? ”
Qi Huai drank the red wine in the cup in one gulp, rubbed his eyebrow bones, and the helplessness in his eyes covered his pupils.
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Sang Yu was woken up by the sound of construction outside the house.
The "zizi" of the electric drill did not hit the stake, as if it had opened a scoop in her head, otherwise why would she have a headache.
Sang Yu poked half of her head out of the quilt and stared at the unfamiliar lights above her head, in a trance for a long time.
Oh, by the way, she now lives in Xia Xia's house.
She habitually took out her mobile phone from under the pillow, touched it for a long time without touching it, and used her hands and feet to pull in the quilt, and finally found the mobile phone that had been automatically turned off at the end of the bed.
Charging it, Sang Yu squinted and looked at the phone.
Twelve o'clock in the afternoon.
She yawned and pointed at the screen, several unsuccessful attempts at face recognition.
It must be that the hangover looks too unkempt and frightens the phone.
She unlocked the screen with the password, and the page was so frightened that she threw her phone to the end of the bed, and the roar in her head was buzzing.
Sang Yu was poured from head to tail by a basin of cold water, and he was extremely awake at the moment.
She shuddered and took her phone back, thinking she was hallucinating, and confirmed it again.
At half past ten o'clock in the middle of the night yesterday, I called for 1 hour and 20 minutes, and the remarks of the call number showed [Tang Seng Meat of the Fairy].
Sang Yu had never felt that these words were so terrifying, she was stunned on the bed like a lightning strike, feeling that she was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside at this moment.
What the hell did she do?
Sang Yu clasped the pillow to her head, screaming and pulling at her messy hair, desperately recalling what had happened last night.
Last night, she scolded the scumbag with Xia Xia, then drank, and then ...... dialed Qi Huaixi's phone.
An hour and twenty minutes, what the hell did you say, to be able to make such a long phone call.
Meeting?
Sang Yu's palm kept soothing the heart that was beating rapidly up and down, and he felt that he would pass out of arrhythmia in the next second.
She tried to comfort herself: It's okay, it must have been pressed by mistake, how could Qi Huaiyan answer a phone call for an hour and a half in the middle of the night, he must have pressed it by mistake.
It has to be so, it has to be so.
Sang Yu chattered for a long time, and the moment the mobile phone rang suddenly, she was like a hedgehog with an enemy on her back, and her hair trembled.
It wasn't until I saw the call note that I let out a long breath.
"Hello? Dad, what's wrong? ”
Sang Yu was actually reluctant to call He Chenggang's father, in her heart, the title of father was buried in the soil with the car accident more than ten years ago.
But Shen Su had a strong attitude, and asked her to shout from the first day she entered the He family.
Even though He Chenggang was standing aside to play a round, He Zhao did not change his words and called his mother, Shen Su still resolutely pressed his palm on her shoulder, and asked her to change her words in a semi-forced tone.
Sang Yu knew that in a sense, this was also a kind of protection for her by Shen Su.
He Chenggang's smoke voice was like a broken fan, and a smile came over: "Xiaoyu, why aren't you at home?" ”
"I'm here in Xia Xia, do you have anything to do?"
The stepfather's sudden concern made her a little uncomfortable, especially the inexplicable flattering meaning in his tone, which made Sang Yu feel that he had something to say.
He Chenggang: "It's not a big deal, just my new job, the labor contract signed by the company, said that it was to be signed by the family, Xiao Zhao was busy running business outside today, I couldn't contact him, I want you to sign it for me." ”
As soon as he heard that it was a matter of work, Sang Yu's hanging heart relaxed.
She glanced at the time and immediately got out of bed to change her clothes: "Okay, I'll go home now, and I'll be there in about half an hour." ”
"No, no, the contract is not in my hands, it will be kept by the company, I will give you the address, you can sign it directly."
Sang Yu paused as he packed up his things: "Aren't you together?" ”