Pampering Handbook of Rich Flowers

Chapter 9 Wake Up In His Arms

Wen Qing woke up again at Luo Chaosheng's house the next day. This time she was far less calm than last time, because she was horrified to find that she was not only on Luo Chaosheng's bed, but also held in Luo Chaosheng's arms...

What frightened her even more was that her clothes were no longer the little dress from yesterday, but a men's nightgown with a v-neck, and if she didn't pay attention, her beauty would leak out.

Luo Chaosheng was kicked abruptly out of his dream by Wen Qing. The little girl was three feet away from him clutching her chest, shrunk far away in the corner of the bed, staring at him with red eye circles, just like some legal show Crime scene.

"Ah Luo, you know I'm in a bad mood just now, you, you, you, how can you..."

When Wen Qing spoke, her voice was still hoarse and muffled after a hangover, and matched with her collapsed expression about to cry, she was so pitiful, like a woman from a good family who had just been spoiled.

But since there are victims in legal programs, there must be perpetrators.

Luo Chaosheng quickly woke up from sleep, examined Wen Qing's state, and then fell silent for a moment, then asked her dumbfounded: "Wen Qing, what do you want to say?"

He rarely called Wen Qing by her full name. Wen Qing flinched helplessly, and then realized, no, in this state, she drank too much, and found her on Luo Chaosheng's bed the next day, and the two of them were disheveled. Hugging together all over the place, no matter how you look at it, she should be right, what is she afraid of!
Wen Qing plucked up her courage, but she still lacked confidence when she opened her mouth, her voice became much weaker, and she asked hesitantly, "Why am I here with you?"

Luo Chaosheng leaned on the pillow, looked Wen Qing up and down, with a rare look of disgust: "You drank like that yesterday, crying and making noise, clamoring to call the scumbag to ask him why I failed you."

He paused for a moment, looked straight at Wen Qing, spoke gently and persuasively: "Are you sure I can send you back to your home like this?"

Wen Qing didn't expect that she was so embarrassing yesterday, her little face turned red, and she moved towards Luo Chaosheng curiously, without covering her chest, she asked nervously: "I really called that scumbag There are so many people present, no one stopped me?"

Wen Qing's action directly caused a large piece of white snow to appear in front of Luo Chaosheng along the collar.

Luo Chaosheng's movements were stiff for half a second, and then he took out a pillow and placed it in front of Wen Qing's body to block the spring light that leaked out because of her unconsciousness, and leaned back to separate the two of them The distance between them, when half sitting up, the v-neck nightgown of the same style as Wen Qing slid a little, revealing a toned chest.

Wen Qing let out an exclamation and turned her head away, this time even her ears were red, she hugged the pillow and shrank back to the corner of her bed, raised her volume bravado and questioned: "Then you shouldn't sleep with me Make a bed, still... still... take off my clothes..."

The more she talked, the lower her voice became. Before Luo Chaosheng could answer for a long time, Wen Qing cautiously turned her head and peeked at him, just in time to meet Luo Chaosheng's eyes, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, with a hint of aggression. It's not as gentle and tolerant to her as usual.

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, but Luo Chaosheng's eyes instantly became cold, as did his tone.

"You drank too much yesterday. Not only did you vomit all over me, but you also got dirty yourself. I asked housekeeping to change your clothes."

"That's it..." Wen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked nervously, "Then why do we sleep together?"

Luo Chaosheng deliberately looked at her with cold eyes, taking advantage of Wen Qing's inability to remember anything after drinking, he beat him up: "You are in my room, on my bed, I should ask you this. Wen Qing , do you still have the problem of sleepwalking after you drink too much?"

This time Wen Qing was completely dumbfounded.

She didn't know if she would sleepwalk if she drank too much, just like she didn't know if she would go crazy after drinking too much.

But she immediately began to feel ashamed of all the bad guesses she had made after waking up in the morning and finding Luo Chaosheng holding her.

She was too good, Ah Luo took good care of her, took her home, and asked someone to help her change her clothes. She still doubted her like this, she really shouldn't.

Wen Qing's arrogance subsided, but Luo Chaosheng's attitude became tough instead. He half sat on the bed, and stared at her with what could be called indifferent eyes through a pillow.

"Wen Qing, I'm curious, what kind of image I have been in your heart all this time. What do you think I will do to you?"

"Like a prodigal son, bring you home, a drunk, and take advantage of others' danger?"

"In vain of so many years of friendship, take advantage of your breakup, take advantage of your loopholes, and take you to bed?"

Every time he said a word, Wen Qing's head lowered a little, full of shame, obviously she was hit by what he said, and she didn't dare to look at him.

Speaking of the last sentence, Luo Chaosheng laughed at himself first, brows a little helplessly, and the coldness around him faded a lot. He got up, sighed lightly, left the bed, and prepared to go to the dressing room.

"Wen Qing, let's go. I really don't want to deal with your problems one after another. I took care of you until the early morning last night, and you woke me up in this way again this morning. I'm tired."

Wen Qing felt the alienation of Luo Chaosheng's attitude, and she was so uncomfortable that she was about to cry. This discomfort was even far more than the shock when she just woke up and found that the two were sleeping together in disheveled clothes.

It's all her fault, A Luo treats her so well, the only man in this world who can't hurt her is him, how can she doubt him?She even asked him so many dirty questions.

Now Wen Qing almost feels that she is not good and that she is at fault. She made A Luo sad, so she flew off the bed and hugged Luo Chaosheng from behind without thinking, speaking quickly A very quick, whispered apology.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, it was all my fault, I shouldn't doubt A Luo, woo woo, A Luo is a gentleman, he is the best and best person to me, how could he take advantage of others' danger and be a bad person?" , It's all my fault, I shouldn't ask you like this, don't ignore me, don't drive me away, okay..."

Decided not to tease Wen Qing anymore, Luo Chaosheng, who was going to take a cold shower and change his clothes, said: "..."

He admitted that his behavior of beating up in the morning was a bit of a test of Wen Qing, and Wen Qing's reaction made him very satisfied, the goal had been achieved, and he was not going to embarrass Wen Qing anymore.

"Cough, let go."

In fact, Luo Chaosheng's voice was not as indifferent as it was deliberately pretended just now, it could be considered soft, but Wen Qing not only did not let go, but even increased the strength to hug Luo Chaosheng behind her back.

"I don't, unless you say you forgive me."

Luo Chaosheng silently lowered his eyes and looked at the white and tender hands tied on his chest like hemp rope: "There is still an appeal period for the criminals in the court."

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(End of this chapter)