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Published at 12th of August 2022 05:35:41 AM


Chapter 63

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Facing his angry drink, ye Huanyan boldly asked,

"Well, can you help me get Xiaoyue up first, and then scold?"

Ling Han was speechless for a moment, staring at ye Huanyan and taking a deep breath, "have I been too kind to you recently and learned to advance an inch?"

"I... I'll do it myself..."

Ye Huanyan suddenly swallowed his saliva, waved his hand, and generally stretched out his hand to drag Ji Xiaoyue, who was lying in the middle of the road.

"Ready?" The cool male voice sounded in the shabby community.

"Well, come on..." ye Huanyan squatted on the ground with a horse stance.

Ling Han held Ji Xiaoyue's neck and threw her on ye Huanyan's back. Although she was prepared mentally, ye Huanyan suddenly stumbled and almost turned Ji Xiaoyue out.

Ling Han grabbed Ji Xiaoyue's collar and controlled the direction of the force, impatiently said, "can you?"

Ye Huanyan pulled Ji Xiaoyue's arms with both hands, and was miserable. "If you can't, you can do it."

Ling Han, a deep cleanliness addict, asked him to send this dirty woman like a mud monkey upstairs. It was impossible. It would be a thousand thanks for helping her get her on her back.

Fortunately, Ji Xiaoyue's third floor, eyebrow elevator, climbed her life.

After leaving Ji Xiaoyue on the sofa, ye Huanyan held the corner of the table, took the empty cup on the table, poured a glass of water, and poured it down.

Turning around, Ling Han was still standing at the door.

She was slightly stunned, "don't you go back?"

Ling Han frowned, "why, are you not going back?"

"Xiao Yue is so dirty that I have to take a bath for her first, which may take some trouble. If you are busy, don't worry about me. Go back first, and I'll live with her for a night."

A bachelor's apartment is really a living.

A sofa and a bed are still single. As a drunk, Ji Xiaoyue must be a bed, and ye Huanyan can only sleep on the sofa.

Ling Han frowned and looked at the whole apartment again, pulling back a chair, "I'm not in a hurry, you continue."

This answer surprised ye Huanyan. She looked at a loss, "did you say you were going to wait for me here?"

"The environment here doesn't make me think you can rest. I don't want to see a secretary in a very bad state at work tomorrow." He said righteously, "it's my time to waste."

Ye Huanyan's face stiffened slightly, and he didn't know what to say.

You are the boss, you are right in everything you say.

However, it was this harsh environment that had almost become a paradise in the six months he tortured. Occasionally, she was allowed by Ling han to spend the night here with Ji Xiaoyue, which was the only adjustment in her painful time.

"I'll put the bath water, and you can watch Xiaoyue for me a little... Well... Forget it, you don't have to watch, she shouldn't wake up..."

Ye Huanyan stood up and finished a paragraph in a low voice as if he were talking to himself.

When he finished speaking, he was startled. Ling Han had a good face for her for only a few days. She dared to speak like this. Did she really respond to his sentence of advancing an inch?

She ran into the bathroom gloomily, turned on the tap, and splashed the water, isolating the sound outside.

On the sofa, Ji Xiaoyue slept in a daze. Suddenly, she felt sick in her stomach. She suddenly turned over and fell directly to the ground.

Ling Han bounced up from the chair, frowned close to Ji Xiaoyue, stretched out his foot and kicked her ankle, "hey... Are you okay?"

"Cruise..." Ji Xiaoyue suddenly sat up from the ground, suddenly hugged Ling Han's leg, and refused to give up dead, "male god, you came to my dream again..."

At the moment of being held by Ji Xiaoyue, Ling Han's heartfelt disgust made him want to chop his legs. Is this drunken woman crazy?

"Ye Huanyan... Ye Huanyan... Come out..."

Inside the living room is a man's hoarse roar with a shiver.

The bathroom is indifferent, someone is thinking about life in the sound of water.

At this time, Ji Xiaoyue was already holding Ling Han's leg and was about to get up.

A rare panic appeared in Ling Han's eyes, "Ji Xiaoyue, don't you want your job? You let go..."

As soon as the words fell, Ji Xiaoyue collapsed on his feet.

His hanging heart slowly fell to the ground.

"Ouch..."

Pungent vomit came to my face, and the instep of my feet was hot.

When ye Huanyan finished discharging the water, he saw Ling Han standing in the living room, like a pillar, with an iron blue face. Ji Xiaoyue, who didn't know why, climbed down from the sofa and was lying at Ling Han's feet, kissing his feet. This posture was very strange.

Before she questioned why she had such a strange posture, the smell of vomit attracted her eyes to the instep of Ling Han's miserable feet.

One foot covered with Japanese food and beer, at the moment, emits a thick stench.

The culprit was lying on his other foot at the moment, and his hair looked like a female ghost who had just crawled out of the TV.

Ye Huanyan covered her mouth and nose, and her face was stiff. "I think Xiaoyue... She shouldn't have intended it."

Ling Han's face was livid, and his murderous eyes had inch by inch delayed ye Huanyan, and he clenched his teeth and said, "should you solve these disgusting things first?"

Ye Huanyan suddenly reacted, his hands at one stroke,

"Well... Don't move... Don't move... Let me think, let me think about what to do?"

"Get her away first..."

Ling Han's face collapsed.

He dares to say that he has never experienced such a disgusting event in his life.

Ye Huanyan hurriedly dragged the unconscious' female ghost 'lying on the ground to the bathroom, stripped naked and threw it into the bathtub to soak, holding a plastic basin full of water, and rushed to the living room with the towel on the bathroom shelf.

"Well, why don't you take off your pants?" She kneaded her nose in front of Ling Han and looked at a lump on the ground, unable to start.

"You want me to take off my pants here?" Ling Han couldn't believe what he heard.

"There's no other way, I can't... I can't wash your pants while you stand?" Ye Huanyan frowned, "you make a living, I'll find you a bath towel later, and you wrap it first."

Ling Han raised his hand to his forehead. At this moment, he regretted running here in the middle of the night. He should let this woman suffer some losses in the hands of the company's ill intentioned men in order to have a long memory.

Ten minutes later, Ling Han sat on the sofa with a blanket on his legs. Ten minutes ago, he hated a blanket that was indeed dirty.

Under the blanket is his lower body with only his underwear on.

Ye Huanyan squatted in front of the pile of vomit, turned around and asked Ling Han, "are you still wearing these pants?"

"No."

"That's good."

Ye Huanyan nodded, and no longer asked anything. He rolled up the disgusting vomit on the ground with Linghan's expensive pants and threw them into the garbage can together.

The man behind him looked stiff and his voice was full of disbelief, "what are you going to let me wear?"





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