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Chapter 461 So It Was Him (7)

That posture, from the eyes of others, looks like he is holding her, as close as he wants.

When Jin Yang and Lin Shenshen walked to the door of their room, another person jokingly called out with an ambiguous smile: "Mr. Jin, I wish you a happy lunch break."

Lin Shenshen could hear the implication in these words. He lowered his head and didn't turn his head. Jin Yang turned his head generously, laughed twice, and then took out his room card and opened the door.

Lin Shenshen advanced into the room, and Jin Yang followed. He closed the door with one hand, and grabbed Lin Shenshen's wrist with the other, pulling Lin Shenshen in front of him: "Shenshen."

Lin Shen raised his head nervously, and what immediately caught his eyes was Jin Yang's magnificent face.

It's been a long time, but when we meet again, he can still easily dazzle people's eyes.

Jin Yang stared into Lin Shenshen's eyes, spoke again, and shouted: "Shenshen..." Then suddenly his face became a little ugly, and in the next second, he pushed Lin Shenshen away, and walked quickly Steps, rushed to the bathroom.

Lin Shenshen stood in the living room of the suite, a little dazed. After a long time, she heard the faint sound of vomiting coming from the bathroom, and then she hurried to the bathroom. Grab a bottle of chilled mineral water.

When Lin Shenshen walked in, Jin Yang had already vomited, and the toilet was flushing, and Jin Yang was running the faucet of the sink, holding water to wash his face.

The bathroom was filled with the smell of alcohol, Lin Shenshen pressed the ventilation switch first, and then passed the mineral water bottle in his hand to Jin Yang.

After Jin Yang took it, he unscrewed it, took a big sip first, then held his head up, rinsed his mouth with a gurgling gurgling, then vomited it out with his head down, and then took a gulp of water before taking the towel from the side , Wiped his face casually, then stretched out his hand, and took off the coat that was stained with some dirt.

Lin Shenshen stretched out his hand and took it: "I'll take it for dry cleaning, you go to bed first and rest."

Jin Yang paused with his fingertips, and silently let go of his hand.

Lin Shenshen raised his eyes, looked at Jin Yang, and said, "Thank you for today's matter of Yuan Ai."

Jin Yang didn't make a sound, just nodded slightly, and Lin Shenshen turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

When Lin Shenshen called the waiter at Rose Villa to pick up his clothes, he sent someone a bowl of hangover soup by the way.

Lin Shenshen was carrying hangover soup, and when he pushed the door open, he lay on the bed and closed his eyes like a sleeping Jin Yang, then suddenly opened his eyelids, and then looked at Lin Shenshen.

Lin Shenshen stood at the door, stunned, and then walked up to Jin Yang, and handed the hangover soup in his hand to Jin Yang: "Drink some, it will make you feel better."

Jin Yang glanced at the hangover soup, then raised his eyelids to look at Lin Shenshen, and opened his mouth as if to signal her something.

Lin was stunned for a moment before he understood what Jin Yang meant. Then he took a spoon and stirred the hangover soup before feeding it to Jin Yang spoon by spoon.

Outside the window, the sun in the winter afternoon is quiet, and the large expanses of roses, under the warmth of the stove, bloom beautifully. When the wind blows, the petals sway, and there are waves of colorful waves.

In the house, Lin Shenshen and Jin Yang didn't have any conversations, just a silent hello and a cooperative drink. Their surroundings are decorated in Western European style. Behind the bed is an oil painting the size of a wall. The whole picture is comfortable and beautiful.

Such a time, the beauty is in a mess, it is obviously such an unpalatable hangover soup, but Jin Yang drinks it very satisfyingly and comfortably, as if tasting a rare delicacy in the world.

For some reason, Jin Yang suddenly remembered that a while ago in City X, he was in a bad mood because of her, and in the "Imperial Palace" he drank to soothe his sorrows, and a girl came forward to strike up a conversation.

(End of this chapter)