But either way, to him, it was a fatal provocation.

knew it was a drunken illusion, but he still ......

Duan Baiting gently pushed Song Wanyue who was lying on top of him, and gently straightened out her hair that was blown by the sea breeze.

"What did you just say?"

She was still laughing: "What do you say? ”

Duan Baiting was extremely patient and slowly guided: "You said you, who do you like?" ”

She smiled sweetly, held his face with both hands, and pressed her cheek to his: "I like you, I like Tingting, I like you well, I like it." I like it so much that I want to see Tingting every day, I want to be with Tingting when I eat, I want to be with Tingting when I work, and I want to be with Tingting when I sleep. ”

The sea breeze had ruffled her hair again, and this time, he didn't straighten her out again.

It's about looking at her through this mess.

His side face is deep, hard and cold, and his bones are excellent.

But at this moment, under the dim light, all the lines seem to become much softer.

The voice was low and hoarse, coming from her lips.

"Say it again."

The tone of his voice was particularly spooky.

It's the same with him as a person.

---

Duan Baiting came by car, but he couldn't drive because he was drinking.

Half an hour after the call was made to the driver, the driver drove to the place.

Waiting right in the front parking space.

A few hundred meters away from him, the black Maybach, no one came down for a long time.

The driver sat in the distance playing a game with his nose and nose intent, and smoked a pack of cigarettes to refresh himself.

Seeing the dark sky turn to day, I was fortunate enough to watch a sunrise by the sea.

The people in the car still did not get down.

-

Song Wanyue slept for a long time, so long that Xiaohuan thought that she had died of sleep.

Aunt Qin frowned, the New Year is approaching, let her stop saying bad things.

Xiaohuan covered his mouth and nodded seriously.

After a while, she glanced at the second floor again: "Mr. has such a strong smell of alcohol, why is he not drunk, the amount of alcohol is really good." ”

This morning, Song Wanyue was picked up by Duan Baiting.

She lay in his arms and slept very deeply.

It was only two or three hours before he came out of his bedroom and was fully dressed.

Obviously, I only slept for a while, and there were bloodshots from staying up all night under my eyes.

Aunt Qin said to prepare some breakfast for him and go out after eating.

He put on the cufflinks with one hand, put his coat between his arms, and refused lightly: "No." ”

Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Aunt Qin: "Remember to wake her up at 10 o'clock in the evening and cook her some sobering soup." ”

Aunt Qin nodded, still uneasy: "You have more or less rested on the road." ”

"Hmm."

He replied perfunctorily.

Seeing him sit in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, Xiaohuan began to sigh again: "It's not easy to be a rich man." ”

I didn't return for the night, and I just slept for less than three hours, and I had to go out again.

Song Wanyue hadn't slept so deeply for a long time, as if the whole day had passed in two moments when she closed her eyes and opened her eyes.

Because of the strict management of the family, and the amount of alcohol is extremely different.

So usually almost no alcohol is touched.

I didn't feel drunk for a long time.

I see.

His whole body was so sore that he didn't even have the strength to get up, so he could only call Aunt Qin to pour a glass of water for herself.

As a result, as soon as he spoke, his voice was hoarse.

"Qin ..... Aunt Qin? ”

She couldn't believe that this rough, hoarse voice really came from her own throat.

Two more shouts will be scrapped.

At the moment, it is better to ask for others than for herself, so she lifted the quilt and walked out of bed with difficulty.

With each step, the swelling pain of friction somewhere made her frown.

What happened yesterday, could it be that she got drunk and offended people and was beaten up?

Song Wanyue not only has a poor amount of wine, but also breaks it.

Her fragment was a direct loss of the entire memory, and she could not remember anything.

I tried very hard to recall it in my mind, and I only remember that Yun Wei told her about the past between her and Xi Yang.

And then ......

And then what the hell happened!!

Song Wanyue lay on the sink in pain.

I don't remember, I don't remember anything.

After a moment of pain, she pulled herself together and took out her pajamas from the closet, intending to change them first.

When you turn to the side, you accidentally see your back in the mirror.

The fair-skinned and slender back has a red indentation that has faded over time.

But it can be vaguely seen that it is a circle.

She frowned slightly, and looked and looked.

Damn, how can the indentation of the steering wheel end up on her back??!!!

--

She called Duan Baiting several times in a row, but he kept his phone turned off.

I want to be on a plane to a certain country again.

Song Wanyue checked her entire body, not to mention that it was miserable, but she couldn't bear to look at it directly.

When she finished cleaning up everything and went downstairs, Xiaohuan had just cooked the decanting soup.

Seeing Song Wanyue, I greeted her happily: "I just wanted to call you, this is the decanting soup that Mr. instructed me to cook, so that you can remember to drink it when you wake up." ”

The dizziness after the hangover had nothing to do with Duan Baiting, she took the bowl handed by Xiaohuan and drank it in one go.

Xiaohuan reminded her to slow down and don't choke.

Then I found that her walking posture was not quite right, it was a little weird, and her legs seemed to be closed and slightly apart.

"What's wrong with your leg, is it hurt?"

Looking at her innocent face, Song Wanyue's face was a little red, and she put down the bowl: "Yes, it's a little ...... Redness, swelling and abrasions. ”

Xiaohuan's tone was worried: "That's a good medicine." I have ointment in my room to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, and I will bring it to you later. ”

Song Wanyue thanked her very quickly, and just wanted to change the topic quickly.

Fortunately, Xiaohuan's attention was quickly attracted by the preview of the New Year's Eve party in the TV series.

In the rehearsal backstage, the reporter is interviewing the artists one by one.

When the camera focused on the woman in the gray and white dress, Xiaohuan became excited.

"Madam, do you think this woman is pretty?"

When the host asked how she felt about the New Year's Eve party in a month's time, the woman's smile at the camera was gentle and calm: "A little nervous, but also a little expectant." ”

Very decent official statements.

Song Wanyue saw the woman's face clearly and was stunned.

I only met her last night, and although she is beautiful on TV, she is far from the shocking beauty she sees in reality.

Xiaohuan is a typical fan girl pretending to be a passer-by to give real passers-by Amway's idol.

Song Wanyue gave the most pertinent comment: "It's really beautiful, but I think she's more beautiful in real life." ”

Xiaohuan agreed with her words: "The screen will widen people and make them look fat." ”

She looked distressed, "She's so thin on TV, what kind of weight do I have to be." ”

Song Wanyue seriously recalled it, and she still remembered the memory of before she was drunk clearly: "Although I am thin, I belong to the kind of thin person who is just right, with a convex front and a curved back. ”

After listening to her words, Xiaohuan was stunned: "Madame has seen Yunwei? ”

Song Wanyue pursed her lips and smiled: "I've seen it, I drank the fruit wine she personally mixed last night." ”

--

Aunt Qin came in from outside and happened to see such a scene.

Xiaohuan followed behind Song Wanyue like a fart, a rainbow fart, begging her to tell her the details of yesterday's meal.

Song Wanyue was praised by her rainbow fart, and said that she would take her to meet the real person another day.

Xiaohuan was grateful to Dade and almost didn't offer her up.