The next morning, when the morning light spread on his face through the curtain, Jiang Miaomiao woke up.

Rouyi rubbed his swollen head. Jiang Miaomiao didn't know the current situation. This... What's going on? It seems that he doesn't know the surrounding environment.

More importantly

Jiang Miaomiao looked down at a small bag next to him. It was obvious that there was a person inside.

Is it difficult?

Jiang Miaomiao didn't dare to guess boldly. He simply opened the quilt. First he saw the black and soft hair, and then down came Yan Sheng's handsome face. But now, for Jiang Miaomiao, Yan Sheng's presence here is the biggest impact.

"Ah!!!"

A scream burst into the sky. Jiang Miaomiao looked at Yan Sheng in the quilt. It was obvious that he had just woke up, blinked his loose eyes and stared at her for a moment.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Miaomiao questioned and looked down at himself. He was stunned. What's going on?

What I wear is a hotel robe. What about my original clothes?

"Why am I not here? Last night, but I didn't want to go. "

When Yan Sheng said this, he was still wronged, like complaining that Jiang Miaomiao was one of the first two big. What's going on?

After getting drunk, some fragmented pictures reappeared in front of him. Jiang Miaomiao stroked his head and whispered,

"Last night, I was drunk."

Yan Sheng doesn't want such an answer. He doesn't want to.

"What? Are you wearing pants and not recognizing people? "

Yan Sheng's eyes wandered along Jiang Miaomiao's nightgown. Jiang Miaomiao noticed that his nightgown was obviously scattered, and the graceful body under the Nightgown was a little exposed to the air.

"You just put on your pants and don't recognize people. What are you talking about?"

As soon as he heard Yan Sheng's words, Jiang Miaomiao couldn't stop his anger,

Sure enough, after her outburst, Yan Sheng stopped laughing and looked at her more formally.

But Jiang Miaomiao still felt angry and looked at Yan Sheng with hatred,

"Hum, don't you like doing with Li Biyun?"

Yan Sheng shook his head, "no..."

Before the explanation was finished, Jiang Miaomiao was furious,

"Hum, isn't it? You know, anyway, your men are duplicity. They say one thing and do another."

Jiang Miaomiao tightened his nightgown and got up angrily.

"Where are my clothes?"

Yan Sheng pointed to the bathroom. He washed her clothes and put them in the bathroom yesterday. Jiang Miaomiao went in and came out dressed in five minutes.

Straight to the door, Yan Sheng didn't stop her, but went out with her.

Jiang Miaomiao took a few quick steps forward. When he looked back, Yan Sheng was still behind him. Jiang Miaomiao was fast, he was fast, Jiang Miaomiao was slow, he was slow. In short, he followed not far or near.

Yan Sheng did not hide it at all. He followed him. When passers-by saw this posture, Jiang Miaomiao was angry. Yan Sheng was worried in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted. At a glance, he was a pair of awkward lovers.

Listening to the passers-by laughing on the road, he still pointed at her and Yan Sheng from time to time. There was no malice. Instead, it was like a coaxing speech. Jiang Miaomiao was even more upset. He took out his mobile phone in his bag and dialed a phone out.

"Ah, yes, it's the restaurant we often go to. Come here quickly. I'm waiting for you. It's still the old position."

Jiang Miaomiao deliberately spoke loudly. When he turned his head, he deliberately or unintentionally directed the mobile phone in Yan Sheng's hand behind him, and successfully locked Yan Sheng's eyebrows.

Her heart raised doubts. Who did she ask? Why does it sound like you're happy?

Without time to think more, Jiang Miaomiao has turned into a restaurant in front, and Yan Sheng can only follow up. Jiang Miaomiao takes his seat near the window. Yan Sheng walks over and is just about to open the soft chair in front of her.

Yan Sheng swept the haze between his eyebrows and looked at the angry woman. As if he hadn't heard the angry "stop" just now, he directly sat down and smiled.

"Can you see me at last?"

Jiang Miaomiao's small face is slightly red. When he thinks of this journey, Yan Sheng does not disguise his whereabouts. On the contrary, he wanders in front of her several times and tries to take the initiative to talk to her, but he is ignored by Jiang Miaomiao. Yan Sheng has no choice but to follow behind. For a moment, he is a little Hao Ran, but he is angry, and Jiang Miaomiao is a little hard spoken,

"Oh, some people are really thick skinned. Sir, did I ask you out?"

Jiang Miaomiao held her arm and glared at Yan Sheng in front of her. She thought she was full of momentum. Unexpectedly, in Yan Sheng's eyes opposite, it was another scene.

"I didn't ask you."

With a faint smile in his mouth, Yan Sheng slowly poured a cup of tea, which was full of your childe's good cultivation. He pushed the tea to Jiang Miaomiao and opened his mouth before Jiang Miaomiao's attack,

"Yes, I want to follow you, husband and wife, and have dinner together. Is there nothing? Why, I can't see the person you asked for?"

Jiang Miaomiao smiled angrily by his natural tone. Doesn't he remember what he did?

After doing something like that, can he still act as if nothing had happened? Is his heart made of stone?

"Hum, you still remember our husband and wife. Why didn't you consider when you did those things?" Why didn't you think we were husband and wife?

The second half of the sentence, Jiang Miaomiao couldn't say it. He estimated the time. Jose was about to arrive. Jiang Miaomiao didn't turn his head and didn't look at Yan Sheng in front of him. He was afraid that if he wasn't careful, he couldn't control his emotions.

"That thing... Is my fault, but... Can't blame me, i... I'll prove it."

Yan Sheng spoke intermittently, completely lacking the confidence before. That matter is the biggest problem for him and Jiang Miaomiao at present.

But it happened that Jiang Miaomiao saw such a thing with his own eyes and used his head casually. Yan Sheng could think of how much harm it had to do.

"There's nothing to prove. Let's go."

Jiang Miaomiao pressed the sour and astringent in his voice and ordered him to leave without salt. A little water mist had been covered in his eyes.

The lovely appearance fell into Yan Sheng's eyes. He immediately felt that he was heinous. Yan Sheng kept silent and did not dare to provoke her again, but he didn't move. He didn't see any sign of moving his nest.

It seems that he won't go

Jiang Miaomiao rubbed his tightly wrinkled eyebrows, bent his fingers in front of his forehead, covered his sight, pressed down his irritability, simply let him go, and only hoped that Jose could come faster.

"Oh, honey, are you here?"

After a while, he heard Jose's overly enthusiastic greeting to Jiang Miaomiao. Before he could sit down, he received a sharp line of sight nearby. Jose was about to be strange, so he saw Jiang Miaomiao's eyes shine,

"You're finally here. Sit down, sit down."

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