Chapter 139

AI Che stands in front of Li Qingning. His tall body casts a shadow around his squatting body.

He looked down at her for a long time, and then he sat down beside her and said softly, "if you have any emotions, you will cry today, and you will be better tomorrow."

All kinds of cocktail vodka flowed in her body, and finally occupied her whole body. Her reason was gradually lax. She leaned on AIChE's shoulder, relieved to release the sadness of so many years, and kept rubbing on his clothes, leaving her nose and tears on his shoulder.

AIChE looked at her and frowned, but still stretched out an arm around her from behind, a hand gently patted her thin shoulder shaking violently, and softly comforted her: "it's OK, it's going to pass."

So, people in and out of Lan Kwai Fong will see such a scene.

On the side of a luxury car, there is a woman crying as if she had lost five million, and a prince comforting her with her arm and beautiful face. What a fairy tale scene.

Gradually, AIChE felt that the range of the woman's movement in his arms was getting smaller and smaller. Finally, he completely calmed down. He thought her eyes were finally dry, but when he looked down, he found something that made him laugh and cry.

This woman, leaning on her shoulder, fell asleep.

He shook his head helplessly, raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. It was more than three o'clock in the morning. So he gently picked up the woman who was sleeping heavily and breathing steadily, put her on the car, held the steering wheel in his hand, thought for a while, and started the car.

The next morning, Li Qingning kneaded his head and sat up from the bed. All the muscles on his face twitched together.

She kept pressing her temple with her hand, trying to remember last night, but she could only remember the mild smile bartender who pushed the colorful liquid in front of her cup after cup.

It was only after a while that she noticed that the surrounding environment was strange. Then she noticed that she had changed into a hotel bathrobe.

He opened the quilt and looked at his bathrobe. His brows were tightly clustered together. He forced himself to recall what happened last night. But until he felt his brain hurt, he didn't think of the cause and effect.

"Are you awake?"

There was a familiar voice in her ear. She suddenly looked up and saw the familiar smiling face of AIChE, and... His body in the same bathrobe.

Her brain turned very fast, and she soon understood something. She folded her hands over her chest, looked at him with alert face, and said nervously, "yesterday, nothing happened, right?"

With a goblet filled with red wine in her hand, echel looked down at herself and walked to her with a leisurely face. The corners of her mouth rose and said softly, "we're all dressed like this. How can it be that nothing happened?"

He leaned down slightly and continued to whisper in her ear, "last night... You were as enthusiastic as fire. You have to be responsible to others."

Li Qingning raised his head in shame. To his eyes, he blinked at her like an innocent rabbit. He continued: "Li Qingning, if I hadn't drunk too much yesterday, I would never have thought that you were such a person. Tut tut."

"Who?" she asked nervously

"Yu. Female, I couldn't resist your enthusiasm last night, so I had to commit myself to you, ah."

With that, he was just like a little daughter-in-law who had been bullied.

Li Qingning grabbed the pillow beside him, lost it and said, "you are shameless."

Then he put his hand on his face and thought, finished, how can he explain to Lan Qing?

What's more, her last friend was gone. With a bitter face, she immediately ran to the bathroom of the hotel and jumped into the bathtub to commit suicide.

AIChE looked at her with a funny face, sat down to the bed, broke off her hands covering her face, and said, "you fool, I'm kidding you. You really believe me."

She slowly put down her hand, looked at him seriously and said, "are you serious?"

"Of course, I have rules in my life, and not everyone will, especially those with less obvious female characteristics."

Then she took a look at her flat chest under her bathrobe.

Li Qingning angrily stretched out his fist and fell on him like raindrops. He angrily scolded: "Liu Meng, I let you cheat me. What a stupid friend..."

She suddenly remembered something, stopped the action in her hand, stared at him and said: "the clothes on me..."

"I asked the hotel service to change it for you. I was so drunk yesterday that I couldn't sleep. I was so wet that I couldn't wear it. I had to throw it away." AIChE replied in a sullen voice.

This time, the arrogance on her face gradually weakened. She changed into an expression of apology and said weakly, "I'm sorry, I'll compensate you for the clothes. I'm really sorry about yesterday."

AI Che put out his hand and poked her head: "Oh, what is this? Although we've all slept, we're still good friends. Don't worry about it."

Hearing this, Li Qingning hit him on the shoulder with another fist.

She raised her wrist and looked at her watch. She was about to get out of bed with her eyes full of horror. She said, "Oh no, it's all this. Today is my first day at work."

"What's the hurry? I guess you'll have a headache when you get up today, so I called Lanqing with your mobile phone to help you tell him that you can have a day off today."

Li Qingning looked back at the man in front of him, but he didn't know why and looked at her complacently.

"What did you say? Do you call Lan Qing to ask for leave for me? Is it my mobile phone She tried to clear her mind and repeated what he said.

With a look of "how's it going? I'm great?" she took her hand and walked out of the suite. As she walked, she said, "well, I ordered room service and ordered breakfast for you early in the morning. I'll tell you, the breakfast in this hotel is very good. I often don't come home to live here, but I miss the breakfast here. Come on, look..."

Li Qingning's eyes were straight, and he let the man pull him out in a dazed way. However, Lan Qing's cold face hovered in his mind.

Just by imagination, she had clearly felt her back stiff and cold. She didn't know what kind of storm she would encounter when she saw that man again.

AIChE pulled her to a big breakfast table, squinted and asked, "well, do you have a good appetite?"

But when he looked down, he saw that the expression on his face was like a woman who had eaten a dead fly.

"What's the matter with you? Are you still sick? I said to you, "don't drink so much wine in the future?"

But the woman next to him still pursed a small mouth and didn't open his mouth. He stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and continued: "why, don't so many breakfasts suit your appetite?"

After a while, Li Qingning opened his mouth and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Ai Che, you are sick."