The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

Chapter 1630 Chapter 138

Looking at the red wine bottle beside the bed, Xia Wan'er only felt a little headache.

She clearly remembered that she only took a sip last night, how come it became several bottles?

After repeatedly confirming that this is indeed my room several times, I lowered my head and opened the quilt to see that my clothes were intact, then stared at Qiao Mingye and asked, "How did you come in?"

"Want to know?" Qiao Mingye simply sat up, stretched his waist, leaned lazily on the head of the bed, pointed to his side face, and said, "I will tell you if I give a good morning kiss."

"Don't think about it!" Xia Wan'er looked at the faint dark circles under his eyes, remembering the kiss scene he should have taken with He Xianrou last night, her eyes suddenly burned with anger, she picked up the pillow on her side and slammed it directly at him. In the past, he turned his face and got out of bed, "I will ask the hotel to change rooms for me today."

Qiao Ming froze for a while, he just teased her, but he didn't want to really annoy her.

He hurriedly got out of bed and held Xia Wan'er in his arms: "If you don't kiss, you don't kiss, why are you really angry?"

"When did you come in?" Xia Wan'er opened his hand and turned around to stare at him, "Tell me to be honest."

Qiao Mingye had to converge a little, and said obediently: "Last night at 11:30."

"How did you get in?"

"You opened the door yourself."

Xia Wan'er stared straight, "I don't know why."

"I heard that you haven't eaten all day, so I brought you something to eat." Qiao Mingye pointed at the food that was completely cold by the door, and said innocently, "After you opened the door for me , Took me to bed and went to bed, tightly grabbing my hand, I couldn't wake up no matter what. Look at me, I was still wearing casual clothes."

"I..." Xia Wan'er saw that he was wearing no pajamas. She really didn't expect it to be like this.

She was so drunk that she was so presumptuous?

Have you escaped any monitoring and eavesdropping, but did not prevent yourself from opening the door to welcome people?

Seeing her blushing face and speechless for a long time, Qiao Mingye fainted the smile from the corners of her lips and walked into the bathroom with a calm expression as if she was in her own room, receiving water from the cup and squeezing toothpaste.

Xia Wan'er rushed over, "This is my toothbrush."

Unexpectedly, Qiao Mingye showed an aggrieved look upon hearing this, "Wanwan, do you dislike me?"

"No..." Xia Wan'er shook her head subconsciously.

In a blink of an eye, Qiao Ming Ye smiled and said, "Naturally, I will not despise you as a husband."

Seeing him brushing his teeth, Xia Wan'er closed her mouth silently.

Forget it, she can't beat this man.

There were spare toothbrushes on the left and right, she pulled out with a puffed face, squeezed toothpaste and brushed her teeth.

Two figures stood in front of the mirror, brushing their teeth neatly, inexplicably harmonious.

I have to say that his teeth are really white and neat!

Fortunately, the original owner also pays great attention to maintenance, she is not much worse than him!

After brushing her teeth, Xia Wan'er returned to the room to drink water, still feeling that something was not right.

When Qiao Mingye came out of the bath, she was still stunned.

"Wanwan, what do you want for breakfast?" he asked while wiping his wet hair.

Xia Wan'er raised her eyes and saw the bath towel wrapped around his waist.

Her body froze, her heart beating, she did not dare to look up, and asked hesitantly: "Have you taken a bath?"

Qiao Mingye stopped moving and nodded with a "um".

"Is this my bath towel?" Xia Wan'er slowly raised her hand and asked in disbelief.

Her eyes gradually changed from bath towels to strong abdominal muscles with clearly visible lines, then to the man's beautiful Adam's apple, and then to his extremely handsome face-Xia Wan'er swallowed unconvincingly.

Qiao Mingye took the opportunity to kiss her forehead, curled her lips and smiled, then straightened up and continued to wipe her hair, and said, "Take a spare bath towel from the cabinet next to it."

"No!" Xia Wan'er stood up, suddenly emboldened.

His hair was just wiped half dry, he threw the towel to the table next to him, and curiously posted it: "What's wrong?"

"According to the time, after you finished filming Huayan, shouldn't you continue filming the Huajie scene? Even if you only shoot Huayan, why did you come back so soon?" His momentum was too strong, Xia Wan'er's legs weakened, and she sat back again. On the bed.