Chapter 156 Husband's white moonlight likes me (56)
Sheng Jia opened his eyes, but there was no expression in his eyes, he just stared at the ceiling silently and emptily, weeping silently.
Tears "slapped" down the fair cheeks and fell on the floor.
Even "Ran Yan" stepped over the wine bottle on the ground and walked over without noticing it.
"Ran Yan" touched her face with a headache, looking at the messy scene.
She didn't know why Sheng Jia called her at this time. Did she ask her to take care of him? But these things on the ground, shouldn't she have to clean them up? Then she can't do it.
"Ran Yan" raised her head, looked at the pale young man who was lying on the sofa and wrapped herself in a blanket, and looked half-dead. She directly picked up her mobile phone and started calling the emergency number: "Master, you have been drinking for so long, it is very likely If you are intoxicated by alcohol, you have to induce vomiting quickly."
When the ambulance arrives and takes the person to the hospital, she can retreat as a matter of course. She is so smart.
"No, don't call."
Sheng Jia stopped immediately: "Don't fight, or I will fire you."
"Ran Yan" rolled her eyes and thought: Then you fired me? With so little money and so much work for her to do, Zhou Zixiu is not as picky as you.
"But if you don't call, you will be in danger."
"don't want."
Sheng Jia still has a sliver of sanity left.
"Shame."
Imagine that scene, a large group of people came to help you into the ambulance, and then the car drove "Ula Ula", so many people watched you being transported away, it was a shame.
The corner of her mouth twitched: "Is life more important than face?"
Sheng Jia opened his eyes, his eyelashes were wet, he thought for a while, and replied, "For face."
"Ran Yan" twitched the corner of her mouth: "I think you are trying to save face and suffer."
seems to mean something.
Sheng Jia was stunned, but still looked up: "Yes, I just want to save face."
Obviously you can run over to her and say, I really care about you, I love you so much, I won’t rob you of the company, I can give you everything, don’t hate me anymore, okay?
Obviously, just tell her like this.
But he just can't do it.
And what he wants now is not only these.
Sheng Jia stared blankly for a while, and tears filled his eyes again.
In this way, she will definitely hate him even more. She doesn't even want to look at him. She thinks he is a pervert and disgusts him.
"Ran Yan, do you find me disgusting?" the boy asked suddenly.
"nausea?"
The girl who was playing with the empty wine bottle was stunned, then blinked, and replied: "It's not disgusting. Actually, at first, when you caught me, I was quite scared of you. But after getting along for a long time, I found that Young man, you are actually a very good person. Even though you said at the beginning that you wanted to do something to me, you hated me and wanted to take revenge on me, but you haven’t done any actual harm to me until now. Is it? Although sometimes your mouth is a little bit broken and your words are a little bit harsh, but the thunder is loud and the rain is light. Even if I make a mistake, you will at most just reprimand me and never punish me. So I say —”
The girl turned her face sideways and gave him a bright smile: "Young man, you are just a little bad on the surface, but in fact, you are really a good person in your heart."
Sheng Jia was stunned for a moment, and with his sleepy and unresponsive mind from the hangover, he tried to think for a while, and found that he had never really done anything to this woman in the true sense.
"That's your luck." He paused for a while, "You haven't seen anyone else."
"Then this means that I have obtained the only preference from the young master?"
The girl's eyes were bent, and she still smiled brightly, "Then I should be even more happy. After all, the young master is not kind to everyone."
Sheng Jia felt a choke in her chest, why is her focus always so strange.
Now, shouldn't her focus feel that he is scary and want to stay away from him? How can you still laugh so happily? Is this called a born optimist?
Once again, it made people doubt that it was a blessing for a person like her to live by Zhou Zixiu's side for such a long time.
Sheng Jia glanced at her, then raised her hand to her: "Hey, if you still don't come here, help Master Ben!"
"Ran Yan" instantly collapsed, and the bright smile just now disappeared all of a sudden.
"knew."
Really, if she was asked to do something again, wouldn't he have the strength himself? She was his secretary, not a maid.
Sheng Jia looked at her expression, and then she looked triumphant.
Hmph, who told her to laugh so happily when he was in a low mood. If he is not happy, no one should be happy.
Impatient urging on the face: "Hurry up."
"I know, I know."
"Ran Yan" curled her lips, walked towards him while kicking the wine bottle by her feet, saw the young man who wrapped herself up like a worm on the sofa, and poked him with her finger.
"Master, you don't want me to carry you to the room directly, that's impossible."
Sheng Jia glared at her: "You don't need to say that, just looking at your thin body, you can tell that you are not good enough."
Then dignifiedly stretched out one of his hands from under the quilt.
This hand is really well maintained, with slender fingers, fair complexion, and even pink nails, like a perfect work of art.
In her memory, this is a pair of hands who started practicing piano at the age of three.
She held his hand, and then helped him up. She felt so sluggish for a long time, like a dead bug.
"Ran Yan" hated secretly, didn't it mean it?
"Master, move a little bit, I can't move you."
But looking at it closely, the young man's fair face is wrapped in a blanket at this moment, and his cheeks are still faint from drunkenness, a little red.
The blond hair was disheveled, and it was also wrapped in the quilt, with a few strands pressed against the face, like a baby. The key is that his slightly purple lips are still pursed at the moment, revealing a stubbornness and impatience.
Really cute.
"Ran Yan" blinked her eyes: But why are her lips turning purple?
She leaned over and stared at it carefully for a while: "Master, are you really alcoholic? No, you have to go to the hospital quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, the tightly pursed lips in front of his eyes seemed to be a little more purple, and his cheeks also became redder.
Sheng Jia glared at her: "You care so much, if you ask you to pull, you can pull it. What else has nothing to do with you."
"Ran Yan" thought about it for a while, and felt that this was the truth, not to mention that if he died, she seemed to be liberated. It should be a good thing not to wait on him.
The fever has subsided, but it hasn’t turned cloudy yet, and the update will resume today, thank you cuties for your concern~
(end of this chapter)