I want this boss

Chapter 232 Last night, I'm sorry

It was already noon the next day when Qian Xiaoxiao woke up. She only felt a severe headache. She rubbed her temples and barely opened her eyes. Everything around her was strange but familiar.

Strange, because this is not her own room, but familiar, because she has had many lingering nights with that guy in this room, on this bed.

Thinking of this, Qian Xiaoxiao was taken aback, and most of his consciousness was awake for a while.

here……

It's Ye Zihuo's apartment, Ye Zihuo's room.

What the hell happened last night?How could she be in that guy's house, or in that guy's bed?

Qian Xiaoxiao pressed her forehead and shook her head violently, and the events of last night came back to her mind bit by bit.

She remembered that she confirmed that Ye Zihuo was with Wen Beiwei last night, and then she was very depressed, so she ran to the bar alone to drink, but that guy came after her for some reason.

In my anger, I drank a whole bottle of whiskey, and I don't have much impression of what happened after that.

Probably because he was drunk, and then the guy took the opportunity to take her back to the apartment.

Qian Xiaoxiao endured the hangover headache, got off the bed, went to the bathroom to freshen up, and found that he was wearing that guy's bathrobe.And his own clothes were thrown on the bathroom floor, but they smelled of alcohol, and they looked in good condition.

This is probably the only piece of clothing that has passed through his hands without being destroyed.

Qian Xiaoxiao pulled her lips, but her mouth was full of bitterness.

That guy is really tired of her, and now he doesn't even have the interest to tear her clothes.

Coming out of the bathroom, Qian Xiaoxiao casually found a Yep Huo shirt to change into.

The guy was around [-]-something tall, and the clothes on him, who was only around [-]-something, were like skirts, covering his thighs directly, without even his pants.

Qian Xiaoxiao went downstairs with her dirty clothes. She originally planned to wash them in the washing machine, put them on after drying, and then leave. Who knew that Ye Zihuo didn't go to work, but was reading documents in the living room downstairs. When she heard footsteps, she slowly Slowly raised his head, stared at her and said, "Are you awake?"

Qian Xiaoxiao froze for a moment when she heard the voice, her steps almost missed, but fortunately, she moved quickly with her hands and held on to the stairs to avoid the danger of falling from above.

Qian Xiaoxiao managed to stabilize his mind, and continued to go downstairs, with a cold face, and replied indifferently: "I'm sorry to trouble you last night, thank you for taking in and taking care of me, you don't have to worry about me, wait for the clothes I'll leave after I've cleaned up!"

Ye Zi stood up in confusion, and said through the distance from the sofa to the stairs, which was not close but not far: "Xiao Xiao, can we sit down and have a good talk?"

His expression was very serious and depressed. God knows how much he disliked her attitude of pretending to be unfamiliar and deliberately keeping a distance from him.

However, such a result was also caused by himself.

It was because he didn't handle things well, and because he didn't give the other party enough confidence, that made the relationship between the two of them so rigid.

"Sorry, I don't think I have anything to talk to you about!"

Qian's small steps did not stop at all, and walked directly towards the corner where the washing machine was placed.

Before Qian Xiaoxiao came, the washing machine here was basically a decoration, because that guy rarely used it, and most of them were sent directly to the dry cleaners for dry cleaning.

One reason is that there is no time, and the other reason is that this guy's clothes are relatively expensive. Usually, the owner of the more expensive clothes is not willing to let them be tortured by the washing machine.

　PS: Happy Winter Solstice, everyone! ! !
　　
　
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