115 Drunk(2/2)
Ye Fanli picked him up and directly opened a VIP room in the hotel.
After vomiting, Jiang Liwen became a little quieter and sat on the edge of the bed holding her legs with both hands.
A psychiatrist has said that this is a posture only done by people who are very insecure.
Ye Fanli discovered that this woman was better behaved after drinking alcohol than before.
"Come here and wipe your hair." I thought that a grown man like him would be reduced to doing such a thing.
Jiang Liwen raised her eyes, glanced at him, and leaned her head over.
Ye Fanli liked her hair very much, especially when it was curled around her fingers, it was very soft.
But no matter how much he liked her, as soon as he thought of the scenes he saw in the cinema during the day, he couldn't help but want to hurt her and stretched out his hands to lift her up.
Ye Fanli wondered if she was so good in front of everyone after she was drunk.
When I think about it, it feels like something is blocked in my chest.
The towel on his hand was thrown out.
Unfamiliar little things.
Go and play by yourself, the young master doesn’t want to serve you anymore!
Ye Fanli turned his head and lit a cigarette, looked at the person sleeping on the bed, and stretched out his hand to press his stomach.
Then he got up and poured himself a cup of hot water. Then he remembered that he hadn't eaten anything since noon.
The four movie tickets in his wallet almost reminded him of his stupidity. He spared half a day and wanted to take her and his sons to watch a movie.
Oh……
What's the result?
Ye Fanli took out the movie ticket from his wallet, lit it with a cigarette, and watched it burn to ashes little by little.
Then, he stood up, took two steps, came back, took off his suit jacket, and entered the bathroom.
Ye Fanli's mysophobia problem can never be corrected.
He couldn't bear to have a drunk sleeping next to him, so he simply pulled her up and threw her into the bathtub.
This time, Ye Fanli didn't do anything. Her stomach hurt so much that it took some effort just to clean her up.
Drunk Jiang Liwen only felt someone pulling her clothes rudely.
One thing after another, until she was stripped naked, and her whole body seemed to be soaked in the warm sea water.
She felt very comfortable, but she made a sound and had no reaction.
The dazzling light was extinguished when the figure came back again, and then a hot and strong body in the bed pressed her down. Due to the strong force, the big bed sank slightly.
Jiang Liwen tried hard to open her eyes and see who it was, but she couldn't wake up.
Sleep until dawn.
When the dazzling light shone in through the curtains, she was alone on the big bed, and next to the big bed was Ye Fanli who was answering the phone.
He held the phone in one hand and pressed his stomach with the other. When he saw her waking up, he glanced at her expressionlessly, hung up the phone, picked up the hot coffee on the coffee table and took a sip. It looked like
I will give you the following order.
Jiang Liwen felt a little embarrassed, but she also thought of some fragments of last night, and realized that she was drunk and caused trouble for the other party. She said with an uncomfortable look on her face: "Last night, I didn't say anything, right?"
"Yes." Ye Fanli looked at her with a dazzling mockery in his smile: "You want me to want you, but woman, do you think you can still influence me?"
Jiang Liwen didn't want to talk to Mai Miao so pointedly, so she simply got up from the bed and scanned his forehead, only to realize that he seemed to be enduring something.
Then he placed his eyes on the position where his hand was holding, and snatched the coffee over: "Ye Fanli, Young Master Ye, if you want to live a few more years, don't waste yourself like this."
Ye Fanli was stunned by her actions, and before he could react, she pinned him down on the bed, even called room service, and then told him: "No matter what you heard yesterday, it was all an illusion.
"
"For example, a special freezing skill?" Ye Fanli found that her current approach was clearly trying to conceal her identity. Her eyes were flashing from side to side, which was much more pleasing to the eye than her cold demeanor.
Jiang Liwen really wanted to find a crack in the floor to crawl in, or stop continuing this topic. Fortunately, the room service staff rang the doorbell at this time.
She said thank God in her heart, jumped out of bed, reached out and opened the door.
Outside the door was a very beautiful girl: "Madam, the breakfast you ordered is 190 yuan in total, thank you."
Generally speaking, it's free to stay in a hotel and eat at a restaurant, but it's different if you have it delivered to you.
Jiang Liwen really didn't want to "sleep" with Ye Fanli one night and then go out to have breakfast in the same room. She might be thought of differently.
However, there is another reason: his stomach.
You must repay favors received from others.
He took care of himself last night, so she should give him back.
Jiang Liwen took the tray from the waiter, walked to the bed, and handed Ye Fanli a glass of water.
Then he picked up the bowl, blew on the still-cool preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and then arranged the side dishes and steamed buns, and then said to him: "You eat something first, and then drink some medicine after eating, otherwise your stomach will
It will always be uncomfortable.”
Jiang Liwen had been getting along with Ye Fanli for a long time, and she was once his secretary, so she knew a little bit about his tastes.
For example, he likes spicy food, but doesn't like greasy food. He likes vegetables, carrots, and bread, so after much deliberation, porridge is the most suitable, and porridge nourishes the stomach.
But what she never expected was that the man actually smiled when he saw a few small lunch boxes, just like a child seeing candy.
It's just a bowl of porridge.
He had that look on his face.
A little bit incredible.
Jiang Liwen looked at his elegant eating and took a bite of the meat bun: "From now on, drinking a bowl of porridge every morning is good for your health. Didn't anyone tell you that you can't drink coffee if you have a stomachache?"
"Doctor." Ye Fanli said calmly: "Except for doctors, no one has told me. My mother still doesn't know that I have stomach problems."
Hearing these words, Jiang Liwen's bite of the meat bun slowed down, so why did he show such an expression just now?
It's because I've never received any care...
Chapter completed!