Huhua President

When she was carried out of the car, the cashmere shawl slipped and fell on the car. When the cold wind blew, Chen Fangrui shrank and leaned into his arms, wrapping her arms around his neck tightly. Lin Zhenhai's warm breath let Lin Zhenhai through the suit can feel it.

Probably because of going up the stairs, Chen Fangrui felt nauseous as soon as she was put on the bed, she gagged and wanted to vomit, "I'll help you to the bathroom!" Lin Zhenhai had never taken care of anyone, let alone someone who was drunk, It looked a little confused. "Ugh...!" Chen Fangrui sat on the floor of the bathroom and vomited on the ground, as well as on his shirt. Lin Zhenhai patted her on the back, hoping that she would vomit thoroughly so that she wouldn't be too uncomfortable when she woke up tomorrow. .

"Master, what's... what's wrong?" Lin Ma hurried into the room to help after hearing the voice.

"Get some hangover soup, go to my room and bring a piece of clothing." Lin Zhenhai wrapped one arm around the unsteady person, and gently patted her back with the other, only to hear Chen Fangrui vomit.

She had almost vomited, and Chen Fangrui was also sober. She shrank back in disgust, disgusted with what she vomited, "It's disgusting, I want to go back!" She began to move restlessly.

"My own things are still disgusting!" Lin Zhenhai picked up the person on the ground and went out of the bathroom, "Lin Mama, change the clothes for Mei Mei!" Lin Zhenhai took the clean shirt from Lin Mama's hand and ordered.

Lin Zhenhai went to the kitchen to bring wine and soup, but Chen Fangrui, who had changed her clothes, was already asleep, lying quietly on her side on the pillow, frowning.

The night passed peacefully, and Chen Fangrui opened her eyes again amidst the gunshots, "Bastard! How disgusting!" Chen Fangrui pulled the pillow to cover her ears. It felt like a long time ago.

She sat up in shock, stunned by the hazy morning light, her mind felt dizzy and aching, she seemed to remember that she had dinner with Lin Zhenhai yesterday, with red wine, foie gras, French bread, and candles, and there were still some in her mind. He holds his fragments of memory.

Chen Fangrui shook her head, dazedly feeling as if she was still in the past. When she was with Gongsun Yingwei, yesterday's events seemed to be half foreseen, "Small girl, are you awake?" Lin Ma asked road.

"Well, I want to wash up first..." She felt uncomfortable, got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, she was startled when she opened the door, the place was messy and filthy.

"Meimei drank too much at the latest, the young master sent you back." Chen Fangrui's mind cleared up a lot, it wasn't that she dreamed about the future, but the present was blurred.

"I see", she took a step back and said, "Let someone clean it!" It was the first time Chen Fangrui drank too much, and it was also the first time she knew that her drinking capacity was so poor, last night it was only a little more than half a glass The red wine is unconscious.

Every time Lin Zhenhai got up early to practice guns, he would wear a military uniform. Chen Fangrui didn't like the color very much, especially the broken spear on his left arm was a badge unique to the Jinwei Army. "Are you okay?" He leaned against the door and asked with a smile .

"It's okay!" Chen Fangrui closed the book on her knees and replied, "You can't change clothes?" Seeing him walking towards her, Chen Fangrui said with some disgust.

"You don't like it?"

"Yeah!" Chen Fangrui focused on the book again, and snorted in agreement without looking at him again.

"After that, you have to watch it often, and you have to get used to it now."