Mommy, the wealthy daddy has come to propose again.

But after a moment, Bai Ning calmed down and said, "Lan Qichen, you have recognized the wrong person. I am Annette."

"No, you are Bai Ning. How could you be Annette when you are in our house!" Lan Qichen denied Bai Ning's words.

Hearing this, Bai Ning breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that this guy was just drunk and did not know his identity.

"Bai Ning, you know, I've been thinking about you for the past five years, but you never let me dream about you..."

Lan Qichen looked at Bai Ning seriously, his eyes aggrieved and pitiful.

Bai Ning smiled, he was not dead at all, how could he dream about it?

"Bai Ning..." Seeing that Bai Ning was silent, Lan Qichen spoke again.

Just as Bai Ning was about to continue denying his identity, Lan Qichen actually leaned over and kissed her.

Bai Ning's eyes widened and he tried hard to push away Lan Qichen who was holding him.

But due to the disparity in strength, Bai Ning simply couldn't push him away.

After a kiss, Lan Qichen finally sent Bai Ning, who was about to die from being kissed.

"Don't leave this time, okay?" Lan Qichen held Bai Ning's face in his hands. Looking at Bai Ning's crimson face, his heart beat faster and his body gradually became hot.

Bai Ning wiped his mouth angrily. This man really had enough. He pretended to be affectionate, but he actually dared to kiss himself!

Bai Ning pushed Lan Qichen away and said angrily: "Lan Qichen, I told you, I am not Bai..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lan Qichen vomited on the floor while holding on to the wall.

Bai Ning already wanted to kill Lan Qichen.

Eat your own tofu and vomit all over your own house? !

"Bai Ning...I miss you..."

After vomiting, Lan Qichen did not forget to murmur.

Bai Ning sighed and helped Lan Qichen to the guest room on the first floor.

Seeing Lan Qichen covered in vomit, Bai Ning frowned and stepped forward to take off Lan Qichen's clothes.

"Let me tell you in advance, I'm just afraid that you will stain my quilt and sheets. I don't want to take advantage of you." While taking off his clothes, Bai Ning did not forget to explain again.

At this time, Lan Qichen had already fallen asleep and could still hear Bai Ning's explanation.

Looking at the man sleeping soundly on the bed, Bai Ning's mind was in a mess.

Early the next morning, Lan Qichen opened his eyes with a dry mouth.

The end result of a hangover was a splitting headache. Lan Qichen helped him sit up, rubbed his head and observed his surroundings.

This is not a home, nor is it a hotel, this is...

Lan Qichen remembered that this was the guest room in Annette's house.

"Why am I here?" Lan Qichen frowned and was about to get out of bed to find Bai Ning to ask about the situation.

But as soon as he moved, Lan Qichen saw his naked body.

Lan Qichen was stunned and lifted the quilt with his hand.

Not only the upper body, but also the lower body was stripped down to only a pair of tight-fitting pants.

At that moment, Lan Qichen was confused.

What happened last night? How could he be stripped like this and lying in the guest room of Annette's house?

Lan Qichen, who was full of doubts, glanced around and saw that the clothes that had been washed and dried by Bai Ning had been neatly stacked on the bedside table.

Lan Qichen quickly got dressed and went downstairs without thinking too much.

As soon as he came out, Lan Qichen saw Bai Ning busy in the kitchen.

"Last night..." Lan Qichen wanted to know what happened last night.

When Bai Ning heard the voice, he looked up at Lan Qichen and said coldly, "Last night you came to my house drunk and vomited all over the floor. I cleaned it up until midnight."

Listening to Bai Ning's somewhat angry complaints, Lan Qichen smiled awkwardly.

"What are these clothes of mine?" Lan Qichen became concerned about who took off all his clothes last night.

"You were covered in vomit, so I had to take it off for you. But don't worry, I didn't see it. I took it off with my eyes closed." Bai Ning blushed and quickly explained.

"Oh~" Lan Qichen looked at Bai Ning meaningfully.

Although I didn’t look at it, I touched it!

Bai Ning was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, so she quickly changed the topic.

"I cooked porridge. You vomited like that last night. You will definitely feel better if you drink it." Bai Ning brought out the porridge and handed Lan Qichen a pair of chopsticks.

Lan Qichen looked at the chopsticks in Bai Ning's hand and felt inexplicably warm in his heart.

After she was hungover, she actually cared about whether she felt uncomfortable, and even made porridge for herself!

"Thank you." Lan Qichen felt happy, took the chopsticks from Bai Ning's hand and started to drink the porridge.

Bai Ning brought out the side dishes for the meal. Although the white porridge was nourishing to the stomach, it definitely tasted boring.

After the meal, Bai Ning cleared away the dishes and asked people to leave.