After Yu Weiwei woke up, the film was broken.
Her head hurt. She rubbed her messy hair and got up from the bed in a daze. She sat there blankly for two minutes before she regained consciousness and looked at her surroundings.
She was in the hotel, and there was half a bowl of cold honey water by her bedside.
Wearing yesterday's clothes.
She got up and got out of bed. When she got to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, she realized that her face had been taken off, and she was stunned for a moment.
After calling Qiao Qian twice, Qiao Qian answered the phone in a daze, her voice hoarse: "Hey, Xiaolu..."
Qiao Qian cleared her throat and continued: "Are you okay?"
Yu Weiwei rubbed his temples, "Where are you?"
She didn't know if she was doing well or not. She drank too much and vomited in the bathroom for a long time last night. She couldn't remember what happened after she got drunk.
But now it doesn't look like she's in a bad situation.
Someone should have taken care of her last night.
But it was obviously not Qiao Qian who was woken up by her phone call.
"I……"
Qiao Qian looked at the dark environment. The curtains were so effective at blocking out the light that she could only vaguely make out the bulging shape beside her.
Qiao Qian's breath was suffocated, and a bunch of beautiful sounds and scenes were stuffed into his mind. Only later did he realize what he had done last night...
She endured it before being kicked out of bed.
After tiptoing to the bathroom and closing the door, Qiao Qian dared to continue talking to Yu Weiwei on the phone.
"Forget about me, you and Master Lin last night..."
"Ahem, who are you talking about?"
Yu Weiwei had just taken out a bottle of water from the refrigerator, opened the lid and took a sip when he heard these words.
She was stunned for two seconds, thinking of the thoughts that had just crossed her mind when she was looking at her face in the bathroom.
It turned out to be him.
When she was in love with Lin Jianshen, she drank too much one time and Lin Jianshen took her back.
She woke up and found that she was still wearing the same face as last night. She complained unhappily to Lin Jianshen for not removing her makeup, saying that sleeping with makeup on would hurt her skin.
Lin Jianshen listened quietly to her complaints before answering: "I don't know how to unload."
Yu Weiwei's eyes fell on his indifferent and embarrassed face, and a feeling of anger filled his heart but disappeared inexplicably, "Then look at me and learn."
"good."
He really watched the whole process carefully and even wrote down her complicated skin care steps.
At that time, Yu Weiwei was as beautiful as a delicate flower, and also very stinky. Her skin and hair were the focus of her care.
Later, when she got drunk, Lin Jianshen would help her remove makeup and skin care.
And...honey water.
Yu Weiwei looked at the bowl of cold honey water on the bedside.
There is a party culture in foreign countries. Yu Weiwei has a low capacity for alcohol and wants to drink. When he is drunk, he is noisy and difficult to serve. He is like a child clamoring for sweets.
Lin Jianshen would make her honey water, which was sweet and could relieve hangovers.
She closed her eyes and adjusted her breath before speaking again: "I drank too much last night and can't remember anything. Lin Jianshen...when did he come?"
Qiao Qian paused.
Can not remember?
Have you forgotten Master Lin too?
Qiao Qian silently ordered some wax for Lin Jianshen.
However, she didn't dare to say that she had gone to a room with Huo Silin last night and left Yu Weiwei behind.
She was afraid that Yu Weiwei would kill her.
"Then, hey hey..."
Qiao Qian giggled twice before she thought of the words to explain, "You drank too much, and Master Lin happened to be there, so he took you away..."
Later, Qiao Qian's voice became weaker and weaker because of her guilty conscience.
Yu Weiwei also heard something was wrong, "What about you? You actually let me be taken away by him?"
"I...Master Lin won't do anything to you, right?"
Qiao Qian probed cautiously.
Yu Weiwei raised his forehead, "Did you ask him to come?"
She didn't believe that Lin Jianshen would come to a place like this. Even if he did, the timing of his appearance would be too coincidental.
"That's not true. I'll serve four."
Qiao Qian held up four fingers and said.
Yu Weiwei put down the water bottle, "Forget it, I'm going to book a flight back."
"Aren't you going to play for two more days?"
Qiao Qian said softly: "Xiaolu, have you really thought about it?"
"Um."
Yu Weiwei hung up the phone.
Qiao Qian opened the bathroom door and suddenly her eyes hit a muscular body. Long-term body management has given Huo Silin perfect muscle lines and well-defined muscles. On the honey-colored skin, there are also scratches from the woman's fingernails, which look eye-catching and ambiguous.
Wearing only a pair of boxer briefs, the muscles on her long legs are also very developed. Qiao Qian had already experienced this firsthand last night...
Her pupils dilated and her eyelids jumped in shock, "You...you, Huo Silin, what do you want to do?"
Huo Silin had just woken up, his eyes were a little blurry, he stared at her with lowered eyes, and suddenly sneered: "Qiao Qian, isn't it too late for you to pretend to be innocent now?"
Who was lying on top of him last night, a pair of claws invading him wantonly, and he was laughing: "Wow, Huo Silin, you have such a figure, it would be a pity not to become a male model."
After eating and wiping it clean, now I was blushing and covering my eyes with my hands.
Qiao Qian looked through her fingers, "I was drunk yesterday, Huo Silin, it was obviously you who bullied me!"
"Am I bullying you?"
He approached her, leaning down to look at the woman who was half a head shorter than him, with an evil smile on his lips.
"Who took off my pants last night, and who sat on me..."
"Ahhhhh——"
Qiao Qian broke down and shouted, standing on tiptoes to cover his mouth: "Huo Silin, can you please have some face?"
He raised his eyebrows and pinched her thin white wrist but did not force her to break away.
"But I didn't expect that your style is so wild, but you are..."
Qiao Qian's scalp felt numb.
The warm breath he exhaled as he spoke made her palms itch.
Qiao Qian withdrew her hand, flattened her lips, and tears rolled down her face.
Huo Silin's face, which had been teasing and joking just now, suddenly froze.
"Hey, are you really crying?"
Qiao Qian's big tears fell to the ground.
"I'm not saying that, you're an adult, right?"
Huo Silin raised his hand to wipe her tears, but Qiao Qian knocked it away with his backhand, "Don't touch me. Huo Silin, you are an old cow eating young grass. You are proud, but I am at a loss. You have slept with me so much." Woman, but I..."
Qiao Qian accused her with tears in her eyes: "You were the one bullying me anyway."
He frowned, "No, where did you hear the rumor? When did I sleep with so many women? Did you hear it while hiding under my bed?"
Qiao Qian glared at him.
He wiped her tears and explained in a good voice: "No, ancestor. I..."
He paused again.
You can't say that he is still a...
How embarrassing to say this.
"Not anyway."
Qiao Qian lowered her head and bit the back of his hand, "Then you are responsible for me."
"Responsible, responsible."
He nodded obediently.
"real?"
Qiao Qian's heart skipped a beat as she stared at his handsome face.
That was the face that had fascinated her throughout her teenage years, and she never thought that she would actually be with him one day.
"Really. Otherwise, I'm afraid your father will chop me to death with a knife."
The little deer that Qiao Qian was talking about was hit and killed.
Huo Silin smiled, and she also laughed...
Laughing out of snot bubbles.
Huo Silin: (ーー゛)
Qiao Qian: O(≧口≦)O
