101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

Chang Mian wrapped herself in a blanket, and was satisfied with the woman's behavior.

Shangshang's head hurts like hell, she can't remember what happened last night at all, she only remembers that she and a girl who was broken in love fought a lot of wine.

She seems to be drunk.

Doesn't it seem that she must be drunk, otherwise how could she have no idea what happened next?

Changshang stood under the sprinkler, terrified. She remembered that Chang Mian asked her to take him home last night, but in the end she was drunk instead. Did the two of them spend the night in the hotel?

Chang Mian will definitely lose his temper.

Trembling in my heart.

At the same time, she was so annoyed to death, why was she drunk?This is a disaster...

Thinking of Chang Mian's gloomy gaze, she felt her scalp go numb.

After taking a slow shower, she glanced at the dirty clothes in the bathroom with disgust. She walked out wrapped in a bathrobe, while Chang Mian was still sleeping on the sofa. She took a low breath and called Leng Heng on the phone. He made a phone call, hoping that Leng Heng would bring her and Chang Mian a set of clean clothes.

She also asked him obliquely on the phone: "Brother Leng Heng, can you tell me if I caused any trouble after I got drunk last night?"

Disaster?Leng Heng thought for a while: "Probably not. Miss Xin fell asleep on the table after getting drunk last night. Later, Master Chang Mian opened a room with you in his arms, and you just vomited on Master Chang. His hair is scratching and loose..."

Shangshang was so frightened that his hands shook.The voice of the whole person raised unconsciously: "What are you talking about, I vomited all over Chang Mian? I also scratched and let go of his hair... Isn't this a disaster? It's over, it's over, Chang Mian will definitely not will spare me."

Chang Chang almost lost his phone.

Leng Heng didn't take it seriously, this shouldn't be a disaster, right?

However, as a subordinate, he has no right to comment. After hanging up the phone, he asked people to prepare clothes.

After hanging up the phone, Chang Chang's back became stiff, and she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. She actually vomited all over Chang Mian and scratched his hair?

With his temper, he still didn't skin her alive.

"Woooo, why are you so unlucky?" She sat on the bed alone and cried to herself: "I actually vomited all over Chang Mian? And scratched his hair again? It won't make me feel better when he wakes up." Yes, what should I do? Huh...why did you drink last night?"

Chang Chang was taken aback.

I can't wait to worship the gods of all walks of life.

"Bodhisattva Buddha Lord God Jesus Allah, please bless Chang Mian's amnesia, and bless him not to feel anything about what happened last night. I will add incense money to you every day."

Chang Mian was half asleep and half awake listening to what she was talking to herself, and then thinking of her telling the truth after drinking last night, she felt itchy in her heart.

Does this woman imagine herself as a big devil now, and now her mind is imagining how he tortured her?

It's like the conscience was eaten by the dog.

Chang Mian felt that she had raised a white-eyed wolf, no, raising a white-eyed wolf was better than raising her.

At least the white-eyed wolf wouldn't yell at him, calling him a big devil.

Chang Mian slowly opened his eyes, looking at the woman sitting on the bed with tangled eyebrows, he coughed lightly, and saw that woman was trembling all over, but she restrained her very quickly net.

"Chang Mian, are you awake?"