Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"Tsk." Someone chuckled in the darkness, and the voice was particularly pleasant: "How much have you drunk? I should have known I wouldn't let you touch the wine."

Qiao Nian was actually conscious, but after talking to Bo Jingxing, the alcohol in her brain made her thinking slow.

She could still hear his voice, which seemed helpless and doting.

Her eyes were very bright in the darkness, and she whispered her name again: "Ye Wangchuan?"

"I am here."

This time the man in the dark deserves it soon.

Qiao Nian felt him pull away her hand, wipe her cheek with a cold towel, and said with a half-smile, "What a drunkard."

The cold touch of the towel left her cheek, and Qiao Nian vaguely heard him say, "Wait for me, I'll change a towel and wipe you again."

She didn't know what was going on with her heart. She paused for half a second as if she was being knocked violently. Qiao Nian instinctively reached out and grabbed the person who was about to leave. She turned over and pulled the person down on the bed with strong hands, turning over and half-kneeling on it, in the dark. He squinted his eyes to see the man's face clearly.

"Ye Wangchuan?"

"..."

Ye Wangchuan did not expect that she would suddenly pull him and trap him in a small space. When he reacted, he could feel the breath spraying on his neck. It had a light smell of alcohol and was not unpleasant. A girl above his head called his name in a hoarse whisper.

He thought he had better self-control than ordinary people. At this moment, he stopped breathing for a second. He subconsciously grabbed the girl's wrist and said in a clear and cold voice, "Nian Nian, do you know what you are doing?"

After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh in the dark.

Qiao Nian was obviously drunk.

He was actually asking a drunk person if he was sober. This was a sign that he was not clear-headed... It was Qiao Nian who was obviously drunk, but why did he look like he was drunk?

After he chuckled, he was about to get up and pull the person up.

Unexpectedly, he heard the indifferent female voice coming from his ears, with a very casual tone, very Qiao Nian: "I know, that's why I asked you if it was him."

Ye Wangchuan stopped grabbing her wrist and tried hard to see clearly in the darkness whether the expression on her face was drunk.

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The next second, he felt the clear smell of alcohol approaching him.

It's like a promise and a promise.

"I will take responsibility."

"..."

There was only one person in the world who always said he was responsible for him.

She was the only one who said this seriously every time.

Ye Wangchuan could feel that the self-control he was proud of was broken into countless pieces by bullets at this moment, and the hand holding her wrist loosened.

In the darkness, I am willing to surrender to her.

**

Noon the next day.

Qiao Niancai rubbed her hungover head, opened her eyes and got up from the bed. She first changed out of her wrinkled clothes, then went into the bathroom and took a shower.

Warm water washed down the head.

Several fragments flashed through her mind, but they flashed quickly and were not completely connected.

The sluggish thinking caused by drinking last night was still in her body. Qiao Nian didn't think much about it. After taking a shower, she changed her clothes and came out.

As soon as she walked to the bedside and picked up her phone, she saw Qin Si sending her a message.

She also wondered which muscle Qin Si had cramped so early in the morning and what message he should send her.

When she clicked on it and saw what Qin Si had posted, the corner of her mouth twitched, her brain hurt even more, and she didn't want to go downstairs to face it.

Because the dialog box Qin Si sent her clearly stated - [Qin Si: Sister Qiao, you are awesome, what did you do to Mr. Wan last night? Mr. Wan's lips were bitten. ].