Close your eyes and take a deep breath.
Wen Fuxiao came home and did nothing.
Open the refrigerator and take all the wine out.
Call ChuYan in a bad mood, but ChuYan didn’t answer.
The worse the mood, just drink wine.
Zhao Tingting hit more than a dozen times in a row and he hung up.
Finally, I got bored and had to pick up "hello"
"Wen Fuxiao" Zhao Tingting asked him "Where are you?"
"Hehe Xiaoyan" paused for a while. "I’m Tingting."
WenFuXiao also stupid or ChuYan "I drink at my house, do you want to beep?"
I’m not finished. I hung up over there
He took a strange look and threw away his mobile phone to drink.
After a while, Zhao Tingting opened Wen Fuxiao’s door and saw that it was a mess and a foaming at the mouth.
Before she frowned, she looked at a warm hand and helped Xiao get drunk. She kept muttering while drinking.
"Xiaoyan, I’m getting married. I don’t want to"
Zhao Tingting looked at him with a slight ache in his heart, but he didn’t have the heart to throw him off.
Go over and hold him and drag him into the house. "Go to sleep and stop drinking."
Waste a lot of effort Wen Fuxiao but wine woke up some.
I opened my eyes and saw her.
"Why are you here?" Headache rubbed his forehead.
Zhao Tingting’s face is not very good either. He laughed at the smell speech. "I was worried that you would come and have a look. I didn’t expect you to drink so much wine. Why didn’t you call me?"
Wen Fuxiao waved and ignored her. "You go back and leave me alone."
Zhao Tingting gritted his teeth and looked at him for a moment. Suddenly, "I’ll get you a glass of water."
I went to the kitchen and got a glass of water, but I looked at the glass in the water and froze for half a ring.
After a while, there was a flash in my eyes, and I refused to take out a packet of small white paper from my purse.
Open it and it is white powder.
She was a little guilty and turned to look at it. She quickly poured the powder in, and the chopsticks were cleaned after a little stirring.
She walked to Wen Fuxiao with a cup of water with a different mind "to have a drink".
Wen Fuxiao didn’t refuse to have a headache. He also took a sip of the cup in his mouth and felt uncomfortable. He grunted and drank half a cup before he finished.
Zhao Tingting has been watching him drink water, and his heart is pounding badly.
She had a plan when she heard Wen Fuxiao say that she was drinking.
She went to get some strong ingredients and ground them into powder. This is the opportunity.
She wants to make it clear that if she wants to keep Wen Fuxiao, she must make him feel responsible. If he sleeps with himself, it will be different.
She loves Wen Fuxiao, and she is willing to take the risk.
She closed her eyes and slowly leaned over to cover her body, which became more and more restless.
Wen Fuxiao woke up with a pain in his head, but he stretched out his hand and pressed his temple with a jerk.
Turned to look at the eyes a shrink "Zhao Tingting".
Chu Yan gradually came to her senses when she woke up the next day.
In my heart, I can’t say what it feels like at the moment.
I hate it, I don’t like it, I don’t like it
But that’s it. Her heart is unusually calm.
Mo Chengkun took her to an apartment in Jiangnan District, the official residence, and next to her guest room was Mo Chengkun’s bedroom.
She just lived with Mo Chengkun.
She was a little dull when she knocked at the door.
ChuYan a surprised is MoChengKun busy asking "who"
A gentle mezzo-soprano outside the door smiled and said, "Miss Chu, I’m Mr. Mo, the servant here. Are you awake?"
ChuYan a listen to breathe a sigh of relief hurriedly nodded.
Thinking of Jiang Ma’s invisible busy way, "I’m waking up and getting ready to get up"
As soon as Jiang Ma answered, "Mr. Mo has prepared new clothes for you and put them in the closet, telling you to choose them yourself when you wake up."
ChuYan smell speech one leng, just think of yourself this time to live in a hurry nothing.
She said "thank you" when she knew it.
Jiang Ma "You’re welcome" added, "When breakfast is ready, Miss Chu can come to eat breakfast after washing."
Chuyan lifted the bed, went to the wardrobe, opened a cupboard full of clothes and saw her dazzling.
There used to be a list of all kinds of shoes, hats, ornaments and bags.
Chuyan stared slightly. Where is this wardrobe? It’s a wardrobe.
It was a shame that she was stunned for a long time before she went in and quickly selected the clothes.
When she went to the bathroom to wash, she found that everything here was brand new.
Mo Chengkun unexpectedly thought of these preparations in such a way that ChuYan suddenly flashed a strange feeling in his heart.
Chuyan went downstairs after washing.
People who can live in the official residence in Jiangnan area are either superior or extremely rich.
Chu Yan has no feeling about these things, but when she saw that this room is also a simple style of combining Chinese and western styles, she compared it with Mo Chengkun’s cold face, and she felt that it was quite suitable.
Jiang Ma is a middle-aged woman who is a little chubby. She smiles with a kind face and a mouthful of teeth, which makes people want to be close.
Seeing that Chu Yan was busy, she laughed. "Miss Chu is here. Come and have breakfast. There are milk bread, cheese salad, fruit and eggs."
ChuYan nodded "thank you" to sit and drink a mouthful of milk suddenly looked like looking for something.