Bad Boy Pampers Otaku Girl

When Zhou Mengmeng is drunk and lying on the table murmuring "still want to drink", Su Yunshui is still not half drunk. He still pours wine with a smile and looks at Wen ye from time to time, but he just purses his lips and doesn't say anything.

Su Yunshui is extremely depressed. She thinks she has a chance to meet Wen ye when she receives the phone call. However, when she comes here, she becomes a wine persuader. She still drinks with a woman! At least she is a miss of the Su family, which is not coaxed from small to big? Now you think of her as a hostess?

Zhou Mengmeng doesn't know why now. She has a poor drinking capacity, so she can't last long. I just felt that my stomach was tumbling and I had a bad headache. She pressed her stomach and sweat came from her forehead. Looking at the next glass of wine on Su Yun's water, he almost instinctively reached for it.

But he is interrupted by Wen Ye's hand. He swings the glass to the ground, and it falls apart in the fierce collision.

"Go away."

He glared at Su Yunshui, who was frightened, and said the most pitiful words.

Su Yunshui a Leng, * * under the tears in the beautiful eyes, carrying a bag out of the house. Before leaving, he looked at Zhou Mengmeng jealously. She recently received a lot of such eyes, first Gan Xin, and then Su Yunshui. One by one with the kind of live to eat her look at her doing!

But at this time, she obviously can't think much. A desire to vomit makes her have to bend over. She can't help but vomit on Wen Ye.

"Zhou Mengmeng, you want to die!" He looked at the filth on his trousers and caught a glimpse of Zhou Mengmeng's pale face. When he got angry, he stopped for a moment. After a few drinks, she vomited like this“ NianMa, call a doctor! "

Soon, Nian's mother dials the private doctor's phone, and several doctors in white coats come to Wen Ye immediately. They look respectfully at Wen ye, a little surprised at the woman in his arms.

"What are you doing? Let's see what's wrong with her!" See a group of doctors big eyes stare small eyes, Lin can't help but anger.

"Yes, yes."

A gentle man with glasses came up and looked at him for a while. After a few words with some doctors, he looked at Wen ye in awe. "Mr. Wen, this young lady is suffering from stomach disease and has eaten a lot of sundries. Drinking just now makes her stomach disease suddenly..."

"Cure her!" Wen Ye doesn't listen to the nonsense any more. He just grabs the doctor's collar and frowns.

"Good..." he gingerly opened the medicine box, "please let this young lady vomit first."

He looks at Wen Ye fearfully, then puts his hand on Zhou Mengmeng's back and claps it slowly.

"Where are your hands! Let me do it. "

When Wen Ye looks at his hand on her skin, he moves his hand in anger. Touch the palm of your hand on her back.

Zhou Mengmeng almost lost consciousness, but the strong colic made her coma, collapsed in a warm embrace.

"Wen ye, you let go..." this is the last sentence she said before she was in a coma.

Wen Ye's fists are tightly clasped, and his tendons are jumping. What is she talking about? Do you want him to let go? How could he fall in love with such an ungrateful woman!

At noon the next day. Zhou Mengmeng lies on the * * with his eyelashes trembling slightly, then opens his eyes. In front of her is her room, just... There seems to be something beside her. Zhou Mengmeng turns his head and looks to the side. Wen Ye is lying there!

He didn't sleep well. Even though he closed his eyes, his brow was tightly wrinkled. His handsome face was not affected. It was beautiful and intoxicating. Naturally, Zhou Mengmeng was not in the mood to appreciate his beauty. Instead, she subconsciously pulled back the quilt and looked inside. Her clothes were still there. Just put down the heart hanging up again, clothes are in, but not the original one!

"Wenye --" she pushed Wenye desperately, but she didn't have much strength because she was weak. What the hell did she do yesterday? Yes, she quarreled with Wen ye, and then he asked her to go downstairs to see a woman with a D mask and drink... Yes, she drank a lot.

The man around him soon woke up and nervously looked at Zhou Mengmeng with a face of panic.

His eyes were full of blood, with a deep sense of fatigue, his face was not very good-looking, and his voice was almost hoarse: "are you awake? Does the stomach still ache? " The deep concern poured out of his mouth, and she was stunned.

"I, I last night..." she looked at her dress awkwardly. "What's the matter with this dress?"

"You have stomach trouble when you are drunk. I changed your clothes."

He deliberately bit the words.

what? He changed her clothes? Zhou Mengmeng's face turns pale, but she was so drunk last night that she lost consciousness. Where can she change it by herself. He doesn't look like a shameless thief.

"Did I say anything last night?" She continued, pressing her swollen head.

"You say you love me."

He said every word as if he had a deep hatred.

How is that possible? Naturally, Zhou Mengmeng would not believe such absurd words. She looks at Wen Ye helplessly, but it's hard to get up. He goes up to help her, but she pushes him subconsciously.

That rejection and rejection, she always inadvertently revealed.

He sneered: "the clothes were changed by Nian ma. Are you satisfied?" And then leave without warning.

Zhou Mengmeng looks at his anger as soon as he leaves. She doesn't know what's wrong with her. She doesn't blame him for pulling a choppy woman to drink her so much last night, causing her stomach attack. Why is he angry?

The mobile phone she put on the head of * * unexpectedly recovered the signal that had been cut off. She quickly dialed her mother's phone and was quickly connected. Her mother's old voice made her feel familiar and kind.

"Hello, Ma. I... "

"Mengmeng, why did you call now? I received a call from your boss yesterday. He said that you were applied for training in other places, but how did you go so fast that you didn't even clean up the salute."

"Mom, I can't come back for the time being. I'm sorry I didn't tell you when I left, but I'm not here, and you're not familiar in C City."

"Oh, where there is so much nonsense, you should train well in other places, and Liang Yin is here with me."

Zhou Mengmeng suddenly heard a noisy voice, obviously Liang Yin.

"Hello, Zhou Mengmeng, are you dead again? You're not abducted, are you? I tell you, my aunt has taken me as a dry daughter. If you disappear for a while, I'll try to take your place as a daughter. "

She is a little funny. How can Liang Yin, a bad friend, talk to her without any good words?

"Well, I see. If I have something else to do, I'll hang up first, and my mother will give it to you. "

Zhou Mengmeng hangs up nervously. It's not that she doesn't want to chat with them for a while, but she's afraid that Wen ye will burst in. Although he helped himself to lie to his mother, how long could this lie last, how long would she stay here, and how long could he keep his freshness to her?

The knock on the door is NianMa's voice.

"Miss Zhou, come down for breakfast."

"Good."

She answered and hid her cell phone under her pillow. I'm a little tired in front of the mirror, and I don't know when my eyes begin to become empty. It's only one day. Has she been so haggard since she stayed here for only one day? Zhou Meng gave a bitter smile and walked down.

The food on the table is much less, and it's all congee. Millet porridge, mung bean porridge, red bean porridge... And some light side dishes. She's a little stunned. Does Wen Ye suddenly become a monk?

"NianMa, why are they all porridge?" Instead of asking Wenye, she looks directly at NianMa.

"Miss Hui Zhou, it's the young master who heard from the doctor that he can't eat spicy food for stomach diseases. It's better to eat more porridge to nourish his stomach."

Zhou Mengmeng didn't realize anything. He looked down at the delicate soup porridge: "Wenye, do you have stomach trouble?"

As soon as I said that, I felt that something was wrong. Stomach disease... It seems that she has it. How can a young master like Wenye have stomach trouble? So, did he arrange the kitchen to make the porridge for her?

A flash of panic flashed through her eyes.

"NianMa, don't talk too much. I just want to eat porridge on a whim."

His tone was stiff and awkward, and his eyes didn't look directly at Zhou Mengmeng. Since she is ungrateful, why should he be so courteous as a fool.

Zhou Mengmeng's movements are stagnant. Yes, how can he change his eating habits for her. Continue to bow to eat porridge, there is no psychological burden. She would rather he was more indifferent to her. At least she felt that Wen ye would drive him out at any time.

This time, he ate first and went straight to the room without looking back or talking.

He took out his cell phone, flipped through the phone book and left his eyes on the word "Lin Mi".

"Mr. Wen, what can I do for you?"

Lin Qiu's voice is a little helpless. It's at work time, and Wen ye even calls her.

"What do women like?" His tone was strong and stiff.

"Ah? Women... Love romance. "

Lin Qiu did not dare to neglect, and quickly searched his brain for an appropriate answer, "fireworks, roses, or going on a date can make a woman very happy, but --"

"But what?"

"But Mr. Wen may not be suitable for these, because others are sticking to Mr. Wen. You don't have to take the initiative."

She is also telling the truth. What celebrities and ladies are not pestering Wen Ye. Is it necessary for him to ask such useless questions?

Long fingers holding the phone, hang up the phone. Zhou Mengmeng is a woman who doesn't understand the amorous feelings. If he does what Lin Qiu says, can't he be laughed to death by her? He began to worry more and more about Zhou Mengmeng's views.

This surprised him.

He went to Zhou Mengmeng's room, leaned against the door, and his eyes fell on her still body.

She is very quiet, no extra action, just sitting on the * * looking out of the window, back image shows a bit thin. He remembers that a year ago, she was round and fleshy, but now she has lost a lot of weight. Halo hit her, dazzling brilliance set off her more lonely.

Heart, seems to be suddenly vibrated. Wen Ye approaches step by step, making a very subtle sound. In a daze, Zhou Mengmeng doesn't find it. The waist is held by the long arm, his jaw is placed on her shoulder, and they are very close. Just like ordinary lovers, it's a very close hug.

But Zhou didn't feel the warmth.