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Chapter 67 Your tenderness, please take it away ([-])
Wan Qing opened her eyes because of the turbulent waves in her stomach. The disgusting feeling was something she couldn't control if she wanted to. When she opened her eyes, her vision changed from blurred to clear, and the light changed from dim before to bright in front of her eyes. And when did her body change from moving to stable, and when did the car become a house?

This time Wan Qing woke up quite a bit, the soft tones in the room were clean and elegant, neat and tidy like someone's temperament, Qiao Jinfan?
Wan Qing got up and sat up straight, feeling that her stomach was so uncomfortable that she wanted to vomit, but now she didn't care about it so much, but resisted the feeling of nausea and got ready to get up and leave.

"Where to go?"

Just before she stood up, she heard Qiao Jinfan's voice, which rang softly. Wan Qing turned her eyes and saw that he was holding a transparent glass water glass. The bright color inside was like freshly squeezed juice, and he was walking quickly. Come on, the concern on the face is so obvious under the bright light, the brows and eyes are so elegant and clear, at first glance, it looks like a perfect lover.

Wan Qing was cold-eyed, tried hard to stand firm, and snorted angrily:

"Of course, as far away as you can go!"

This kind of anger is full of resentment. I have cried all that should be cried, and said all that should be said. Instead of blaming the world and blaming the bad luck, it is better to pack up and live a good life. No one will always sympathize with your weakness. So she has to be strong.

"Let's talk after drinking this glass of juice!"

He had already blocked Wanqing's way, she stood unsteadily and almost fell, but he grabbed her, Wanqing waved her other arm unceremoniously, the glass in Qiao Jinfan's hand couldn't dodge, and half the glass of juice splashed When it came out, the juice landed on Wan Qing's hands and it was sticky, making her feel nauseous even more. Qiao Jinfan already frowned, wrapped her arms around her waist and said:

"Don't move, you're so drunk, you'd better drink a glass of fruit juice to sober up first!"

Wan Qing raised her face to look at his serious face, and unconsciously used her pink lips to pretend to be annoying, breathing out alcohol and said:
"I don't need you to take care of my life and death. No matter how nice you are to me, I won't be grateful. If you pull me again, I will spit on you!"

Yes, thinking of this, Wan Qing has really practiced, one is really wanting to vomit, the other is really wanting to vomit, let him be perfect, make him clean, make him picky, make him hypocritical, make him hurt others ~
vomit~
When Qiao Jinfan was unprepared and Wan Qing vomited his white sweater dirty, Wan Qing really felt the joy of revenge, and a smile of successful prank appeared on her face unconsciously, letting Qiao Jinfan frown Tight, quickly carried her to the bathroom.

Wan Qing half-attached to the toilet and vomited out all the uncomfortable things in her stomach. This sad feeling made her very regretful. She couldn't drink so much alcohol in the future, she was asking for trouble!

A clean water glass and fresh water were handed over, and Wan Qing was not polite, she drank it with a snort, wanting to get rid of the bitterness in her mouth, then someone automatically took her water glass, and handed her a towel, Wan Qing grabbed it hard, wiped her mouth and face indiscriminately, wanted to stand up and wash her face, but fell down beside the toilet, the alcohol anesthetized her body and made her just want to sleep.

Wan Qing was dazed, watching the man who had taken off his knit sweater getting more and more blurred, wanted to wave his hand, but found that he was powerless, as soon as his stomach felt better, he wanted to close his eyes and go to sleep.

The sweet and sour fruit juice was poured into Wan Qing's mouth, and Wan Qing drank it subconsciously. When she felt that she didn't want to drink it anymore, she immediately moved her lips away politely. An inaudible sigh and laughter echoed in Wan Qing's confused mood. ringing in the ears.

At that time, Qiao Jinfan was like a prince in a dream, his smile was really gentle, Wan Qing stretched out her hand to grab it, but closed her eyes, fell into the warm embrace, and fell asleep right away.

In the dream, Wan Qing felt that she was playing in the water, and the cool feeling in her chest made her feel much more comfortable, and it seemed that someone was talking, whispering sorry in her ear.

"If I want to hurt you, there's no need to avoid their sight and hold an engagement banquet!"

This sentence was relatively clear, as if she heard it in the mist of mist, Wan Qing suddenly opened her eyes, oh my god, I have a splitting headache.

The off-white ceiling is decorated with spiral lights, and the clean environment that can be felt without looking around makes Wan Qing regain her consciousness and try to get up, completely stunned.

I only know that I met Qiao Jinfan last night when I was drunk, and then I was pulled into his car, and then I was drunk and vomited on him, and then fell asleep, and then woke up?Wan Qing's heart was beating wildly, and the quilt she had uncovered was covered again, but she couldn't tell whether it was annoyance, shame, or some kind of emotion, all in all, it was extremely awkward.

When was she covered with a snow-white shirt, when the loose shirt was pulled, the feeling of the wind was so clear, the inside was empty, the corset was gone, and the one underneath was still there, Wan Qing was not innocent and didn't understand men and women I'm an idiot about this, but I'm still frightened by the reality.

The headache was not so obvious, and her eyes fell on the neatly arranged clothes on the side of the bed. They were the clothes she wore to work on weekdays. She stuffed some into the box last night, and now she was lying there quietly, as if they were It should be so normal, as if Qiao Jinfan should take care of him so naturally!
The slender legs slipped from the quilt, and the white shirt covered almost half of her figure. The loose shape covered up her figure, and her hair fell loose, making her look extremely lazy and sexy.

Of course, Wan Qing didn't care about whether she was sexy or not, but looked in the mirror to see if there were any traces left on her body after the incident.

After the inspection, Wan Qing heaved a sigh of relief, ignored her pair of panda eyes, and was more annoyed by Qiao Jinfan's behavior. She quickly changed her clothes, pulled her suitcase, and fled from the spacious suitcase. Bright apartment ran out.

Fortunately, I didn't see Qiao Jinfan's shadow along the way. When I ran downstairs in the community, I still felt like a thief. The sun outside was scattered, and it was already afternoon. Wan Qing unconsciously patted her face in frustration. head.

This feeling of confusion is extremely annoying, Wan Qing hurriedly pulled the box and left without looking back, but she firmly thought in her heart, Qiao Jinfan, no matter how well you do, I will not be moved!
(End of this chapter)