After vomiting, I never got watered again, and my mouth was dry and my throat felt like it was about to smoke.

After a while, my body felt cold. The quilt that was originally covered by my body fell aside. It took a lot of effort to grab a corner of the quilt and quickly pulled it to my body to cover it. The previous coolness gradually disappeared.

But before I could sleep well, the quilt fell down again, as if there was a kind of force pulling it to the other side.

I was so annoying when I was dry and dry. This time, I grabbed the quilt and rolled it hard, wrapping myself in the quilt until I was sure that the quilt would not fall again. Then I smacked my lips and enjoyed the warmth.

But within five minutes, the quilt was swaying again, which was very powerful. At the same time, the bed swayed very slightly at first, but then it gradually intensified, almost the same as the movement I had made when I just rolled the quilt. Before I could react, the quilt was pulled away bit by bit, and the drunken frizz came up and rolled back like a horizontal stroke.

Just roll it like this, my strength prevailed, not only won the war of rolling the quilt, but also seemed to bring something else back. I could vaguely smell the fragrance mixed with the smell of wine in my breath.

This is the taste that only women have!

Why can we be sure of being a woman? Is it because we are no longer a novice or because of the inexplicable biology: men and women seem to have some inexplicable gravity.

The next day, my first perception was to press on a software body. The software was not flat. I woke up from my sleepy eyes with a slight pain. The first thing I saw was the overly beautiful side face. The faint wet marks at the corners of her eyes sounded the alarm. I held up my upper body and tried to keep the bed stable and minimize the movement and stillness. But as soon as I stood up, I saw two smooth contours. The conspicuous whiteness seemed to remind me what happened last night.

I have no precedent for fragmentation, so I have impressions of everything, how I went back to the room, how I snatched the quilt, and later... all have vague memories, but I regard that as a spring dream, and who can remind me that this is true.

Even if I give me some imagination, I couldn't imagine what kind of expression Situ Yue would feel when she woke up, angry or happy, nonsense, the latter was absolutely impossible, and any woman could accept the result of being misunderstood.

I moved my legs slightly, but miserably found that I was entangled with her. I moved back carefully. When I saw the messy si stockings, a thunder sounded in my mind.

Maybe my legs were a little stiff after being wrapped for too long. Just as I took out my clothes and planned to escape, my legs muscles twitched and I sat heavily on the bed, the bed was crunching.

I didn't even have the chance to pray that she wouldn't wake up, and saw her rubbing her eyes in a daze and stretching her waist freely. I couldn't describe the scene I saw. While she was still in a hazy state, she jumped out of bed and rushed into the bathroom. When she went in, she locked the door. She could clearly hear the scream before locking the door, as if it was a momentum that resounded through the sky.

Then I couldn't hear anything, so I hurriedly put on my clothes, turned on the tap water, and kept throwing water on my face, hoping to make myself more awake.

At this time, the phone in my pocket suddenly vibrated. I wiped my face and took out the phone. It was called by Situ Yue. My brain seemed to be short-circuited at that time. Could it be that she didn't recognize me just now?

After a little hesitation, I still answered the phone, and then I heard Situ Yue's voice even more sobbing.

"Luo Yang, where are you dead? Come and find me!"

I wasn't sure about the sound insulation of the bathroom, so I tried to lower the sound, "Don't worry, I'll be here right away."

I hung up the phone and I was about to go out to face it, but the moment I put my hand on the door handle, I hesitated, as if two voices suddenly popped up in my heart. One of them said you were stupid, and I would slip away when she didn't recognize you. This would be unnecessary, and the other would not affect your relationship. Think about Beibei and Wang Wei, think about these two women with big belly for you, let's go away quickly, and the other voice sounded again. Think about her help to you along the way, from perfume cooperation to taking over Zhaoyang's stagnant cooperation, to helping you compete with Qingyang wholeheartedly, you just left like that, are you still a man?

The two voices kept wandering in my mind. For a moment, whether to rush out of the room and escape, or go out to face Situ Yue, became the most difficult decision for me.

"ah!"

I exclaimed happily and wiped my face with a wet towel. I walked out of the bathroom and stood in front of the bed.

Situ Yue was wiping the corners of her eyes with a tissue when she saw me suddenly appearing, and was shocked with disbelief. She didn't believe it was me who did the bastard, "You?"

"It's me." I raised my head without any escape and looked into her eyes.

There were torn socks thrown by the bed. Situ Yue had already been dressed neatly and wrapped in a large quilt. She threw the tissue in her hand hard, and shouted in a shrill voice, "Get out for me!"

There was no such thing as the young girl crying like she imagined. Situ Yue was stronger than them, but some of them had broken trust between each other.

I didn't move, and it was uncomfortable to see her rippling her throat, "I never thought it would be like this."

"I haven't thought about it?" Situ Yue covered her head with a quilt, "I see that you designed all this. I saw that I drank a lot after listening to Wang Tianyi's story, so you took the opportunity to start. Can you be more shameless?"

"Design? Shameless?" I asked back, "How can I know which dog god helped me in?"

After a quarrel without a doubt, Situ Yue tore off the contract in person, "The cooperation between us ends here, you can find another cleverness."

"No, sister, we have known each other for so long, you just don't believe me?"

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"It's so unclear...how do you let me believe it?"

Throw out the pillow and cell phone and smashed it hard at me.

Obviously, she still doesn't believe it.

I was speechless and was thinking about how to explain to her.
Chapter completed!