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"Tsk." Someone chuckled in the dark, and the voice was particularly nice: "How much have you drunk? I knew I wouldn't let you touch alcohol."

Qiao Nian was actually conscious, but after talking with Bao Jingxing, alcohol made her thinking ability dull.

She could still hear his voice, which seemed a little helpless and pampered.

Her eyes were extremely bright in the dark, and she called her name in a low voice: "Ye Wangchuan?"

"I am here."

The ones in the dark deserve it fast this time around.

Qiao Nian felt him pull her hand away, brushed her cheek with a cold towel, and said with a half smile, "What a drunk."

The cold touch of the towel left his cheeks, and Qiao Nian vaguely heard him say: "Wait a minute, I'll change a towel and wipe you again."

She didn't know what was going on with her heart, and she paused for half a second as if she had been knocked suddenly. Qiao Nian instinctively reached out and grabbed the person who was about to leave, turned over and pulled the person down on the bed and half-kneeled on it in the dark. He narrowed his eyes to see the man's face clearly.

"Ye Fanchuan?"

"..."

Ye Wangchuan didn't expect that she would suddenly pull him and trap him in a square inch. After he reacted, he could already feel the breath sprayed on his neck. A girl above his head whispered hoarsely calling his name.

He thought he had better self-control than ordinary people, so he stopped breathing for a second, subconsciously grabbed the girl's wrist, and said in a clear and cold voice, "Nian Nian, do you know what you're doing?"

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing in the dark.

Qiao Nian was obviously drunk.

He was actually asking a drunk person if he was sober. This is a kind of insanity... Qiao Nian was obviously drunk, but why did he look drunk.

After he finished laughing, he was about to get up and pull people up.

Who knew that when she heard the faint female voice in her ear, with a rather casual tone, Qiao read: "I know, that's why I asked you if it was him."

Ye Wangchuan stopped grabbing her wrist, trying to see clearly in the darkness whether the expression on her face was drunk or not.

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In the next second, he felt the clear smell of alcohol approaching him.

It's like a murmur and a promise.

"I'll take care of it."

"..."

There is only one person in this world who always says in front of him that he is responsible for him.

She was the only one who said this seriously every time.

Ye Wangchuan could feel that the self-control he was proud of was broken into countless pieces by the bullet at this moment, and the hand that grabbed her wrist was also loosened.

In the dark, willing to surrender for her.

**

At noon the next day.

Qiao Niancai rubbed her hangover head, opened her eyes and got up from the bed. She changed her crumpled clothes first, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.

The warm water rushed down.

A few fragments flashed sporadically in her mind, but they flashed again quickly, and they were not connected completely.

The mental retardation from drinking last night still lingered in his body, Qiao Nian didn't think about it, and came out after taking a shower and changing clothes.

As soon as she walked to the bed and picked up her phone, she saw Qin Si send her a message.

She also wondered which muscle Qin Si had cramped early in the morning and what message he sent her.

When she opened it and saw what Qin Si posted above, the corner of her mouth twitched, her brain hurt even more, and she didn't want to go downstairs to face it.

Because the dialog box that Qin Si sent her was impressively written - [Qin Si: Sister Qiao, you are awesome, what did you do to Lord Wang last night, Lord Wang's lip was bitten. 】.