Chapter 38 Fragment
He couldn't help stretching out his hand to press the eyebrows that were twitching, and then with long legs, he was about to pull up the girl who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed and started to fall asleep.

Song Mianmian immediately looked at him aggrieved and dissatisfied.

Qin Chen took off the towel from her head, took out the hair dryer, and coaxed softly, "Hey, you'll be sick if you sleep after blowing your hair. Huh?"

Song Mianmian frowned, looked at him ignorantly, and then let out a wow.

She obediently sat up, reached out and grabbed the quilt and tightly covered her chest, then lowered her head obediently, "Blow it~"

Qin Chen chuckled and turned on the hair dryer.

The black hair that was gradually blown dry fell distinctly on her fair and clean back, and the white and black presented the ultimate charm.

Qin Chen only felt that he was about to be tormented to death by this little goblin tonight.

After drying his hair, he found that the little girl nestled on his body had already slept soundly.

He gently put Song Mianmian down.

Even when the girl fell asleep, her hands were tightly clutching the quilt and covering her chest.

He pushed the corner of the quilt for her, leaned over and touched the girl's forehead, and then turned and withdrew.
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The next day.

Drinking too much ends up nothing but a headache.

Song Mianmian sat up from the bed, put her hands on her forehead, and took a rest.

Then, she trembled slightly.

Where are her clothes? ? ?

Why is she not wearing anything! !
After a lot of drinking last night, broke
Song Mianmian tapped her head twice, and fragments flashed across her brain.

A man kissed and touched her so much that the skin on her collarbone was torn.

Then she met Wang Cheng and Bei Bei.
So, how did she come back?
Is that a dream or is it real! ! !

Song Mianmian's heart was beating thumpingly.

She quickly put on her pajamas, stepped on the carpet and ran to the vanity mirror with her little feet.

The next second, her eyes widened.

The skin was really broken, and there were several hickeys.

So it's not a dream, it's real
Her face became ugly and annoyed in an instant, and she rubbed the piece heavily with her fingers, feeling her stomach twitching, and even her skin had goosebumps.

Just then, the phone rang suddenly.

She looked at herself in the mirror as if she lost her soul, and stayed there for a while before picking it up stiffly.

"Hey, Mianmian? My king city!"

Song Mianmian frowned imperceptibly, and she hummed lightly.

Only then did Wang Cheng open his mouth after receiving a response.

"What happened last night, are you okay?" Wang Cheng's tentative voice sounded cautiously.

Song Mianmian's hands tightened immediately, she pursed her lips, and said, "It's okay."

"It's fine, well, I heard you say last night that you live in Young Master Qin's house, but all your things are still here with me. Cough, it's not that there is no place to put them. The key is that Beibei and I thought about it. You are used to some things, and it is not inconvenient for a while, do you see if you have time to pick them up now?"

Song Mianmian,
She even said that she lived in Qin Chen's house? ? ?
Song Mianmian took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Song Mianmian, who finished washing, changed her clothes and walked out of the room nervously.

Because of fragments.

A lot of things are unknown right now.

The first thing to bear the brunt is, did Qin Chen see the hickey on her neck?
If he saw it, with his possessiveness, Song Mianmian couldn't imagine what he would do to him!
And who was that man last night?

(End of this chapter)

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