To nine son full of hostility looked at Thunder fierce thunder, carefully aftertaste, as if it was really her own fall.

I feel it carefully again. I think there is no other special feeling besides headache and falling pain caused by hangover.

"Can't really feel it?" Thunderbolt looked askew at Xiang jiu'er.

"Well..." Xiang jiu'er thought carefully: "I really can't feel it."

"Tut tut tut." Thunderclap with his thumb slowly across his lower lip a memorable expression.

“……” When Xiang jiu'er saw Lei Li Ting's move, he felt very flustered: "Lei, what did you do to me last night?"

"You can't feel it." "As a dream," Thunderbolt said

“……” Xiang jiu'er is going crazy. "You have to make your words clear."

"Ha ha." Thunderclap snorted and smiled, then crossed to go out to nine son.

"Lei, you can't leave!" Xiang jiu'er grabs thunder thunder thunder's arm and says, "you can make it clear quickly."

"We are all adults. Don't take it too seriously." A bad smile appeared at the corner of thunderbolt's mouth.

"You're not serious!" Xiang jiu'er grabbed thunder's arm: "you, tell the truth quickly?"

"You Do you really want to know? " Thunderbolt asked jiu'er.

"You, don't get so close." I took two steps back to jiu'er.

"If you want to know..." Seeing xiangjiu'er take two steps back, thunderbolt took three steps forward until xiangjiu'er was on the desk of the study.

“……” I swallowed a mouthful of saliva to jiuer and looked at the thundering thunder nearby. I was so nervous that I couldn't speak.

Lei Liting's eyes fixed on Xiang jiu'er's hand but stretched it out to the side. He handed a tabletop ornament to Xiang jiu'er's hand: "I'll go out and see you again, so that you won't be embarrassed."

“……” To nine son don't open the thundering eyes pretended calm nodded.

Thunderbolt turned around and went out with a bad smile.

As soon as Thunderbolt went out, he looked at jiuer and saw what thunderbolt had thrust into her hand: "mirror?" Xiang jiuer held the mirror up in front of her eyes curiously.

For a moment, he screamed to jiuer: "Lei! It's not over! "

Looking in the mirror, I saw my face painted with a mustache and various graffiti, and I trembled at jiuer's anger.

"Pooh!" Out of the study to hear the voice, thundering can not help but burst out laughing.

"God I don't know if I can erase it. It's not an oily marker... " Xiang jiuer takes the paper towel on the edge of the desk and wipes his face hard.

Until this face is wiped clean, Xiang jiu'er rushes out of the study. Just as a servant stands in front of the study to knock, he asks jiu'er, "what about Lei?"

"Young master?" The servant was shocked and replied, "the young master is downstairs in the dining room."

"Restaurant?" "There's still leisure and elegance to eat!" he snorted to jiuer! Kill him! " After speaking, he went down the stairs to the restaurant.

I can see from afar that Lei Liting is sitting at the dinner table with a leisurely and elegant appearance. I don't want to be angry with jiu'er. The closer I get to the dinner table, the more I can smell the flavor of the food.

The stomach growled.

"Coming?" Thunderbolt looked up at Xiang jiu'er and said, "sit down."

"I, I warn you, you don't have to fix these useless things." Said to jiuer with his hands akimbo.

"I think it will be more persuasive for you to wipe your saliva." Thunder fierce thunder mouth corner a hook looks at to nine son to tease a way.

"You!" I blushed to jiuer.

"It doesn't taste right." "Crystal shrimp dumplings, three delicacies of Shaomai, vegetarian wonton, scallop porridge, cream Longxu cake and rose cake, and I asked the kitchen to add a lotus seed soup to you," said Lei Liting

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suck the overflowing saliva back to jiuer's small mouth.

"Don't want to eat?" Thunderbolt put his hands under his chin: "then I'll let people down."

"No!" Xiang jiuer quickly sat down: "I eat!"

"Not angry?" There was a flash of cunning in thunderbolt's eyes.

"No So angry. " Said to jiuer, looking at thunderbolt.

"Ha ha." Thunderbolt chuckled. He seemed to know how to raise the Samo every day.

"Then, I began to eat..." To nine son saw a thunder fierce thunder to want to stretch out a hand.

"Have you washed?" Thunderbolt frowned.

"No..." Xiang jiu'er then remembered that he had retracted his hand, which extended into the air. I can't blame her. Her mood fluctuated so much in the morning that she forgot it.

Thunderbolt frowned and gave a sign to the servant nearby.

Soon the servant brought a mouthwash and a clean wet towel.

Xiang jiu'er wipes his face with a wet towel and rinses his mouth well. Then he reaches out to breakfast again.

"Wait a minute." Thundering interrupted Xiang jiuer's move.

"What are you going to do..." Look at Lei Liting from Xiang jiu'er: "Lei, do you want to starve me?"

"Have a glass of honey water first." "Relieve the hangover headache," Thunderbolt said

"Oh..." Xiang jiu'er then takes a few mouthfuls of honey water from the servant nearby, puts the empty cup aside, puts his hand to the meal and stops, turns to look at Lei Liting and says, "you can eat it?"

"Yes." Thunderbolt ordered a cup of coffee on the table: "eat it."

Xiang jiu'er is just enjoying himself. What does he think of when he is half eaten? "How about uncle?"

"I've been gone for a long time, and you won't look at the time." Thunderbolt glanced at jiuer.

"What time is it?" Asked jiu'er.

"It's half past ten when you wake up." Replied thunderbolt.

"Eh?" Xiang jiuer is shocked. She has slept so long.

"Drunk into a puddle of mud." Thunderbolt glanced at jiuer: "thanks to you, I can't go to the company today. My father asked me to take care of No. "My father told me to look at you at home so that you wouldn't lose face," thunderstruck

"Who can I lose?" He shrugged to jiuer.

“……” Thinking of Xiang jiu'er's place yesterday, thunderbolt turned his lips and said, "you really forgot nothing about the thing that you were going to hold my father's bow yesterday?"

“……” To nine son Leng for a while, then sucked his fingertip, then shook his head: "don't remember."

“……” Take a deep breath. Lei Liting thinks it's necessary to tell Xiang jiu'er. It's thanks to their father and son who were with her yesterday. They won't do anything to her. Girls should be more careful. How can they drink like that with other men: "you'd better have dessert!"

To jiuer, who is in his left hand, a rose cake, and a cream longbeard cake in his right hand, hearing the thundering words, to jiuer, who looks at him and asks, "dessert? What else is there for dessert? Come up together. " "..."