Chapter 162 Shut Up And Be Honest! (3/8)
Chapter 162 Shut Up And Be Honest! (3/8)
Chapter 162 Shut up and be honest! (3/8)
Seeing the figure of Chen Wenjie in the monitor, Yang Mi's heart jumped up quickly.
He probably adjusted his breathing a few times and calmed down his nervous heart.
Then he opened the door.
Chen Wenjie stood outside the door with a thermos in his hand. He bought several thermoses, which were divided into different categories. They were specially used for herbal tea, and some were used to hold sober soup.
After seeing Yang Mi at the door, Chen Wenjie's heart skipped a beat.
Yang Mi was wearing a wine-red dress with suspenders, and she smelled of alcohol, but it wasn't particularly strong.
Her hair was a little messy from scratching just now, probably because of drinking, her cheeks were a little flushed, and her eyes were a little blurred.
She, who was already very beautiful, looked even more charming at this moment.
Chen Wenjie swallowed his saliva to calm himself down, and then said "four five three" with concern: "When you are drunk, don't stand at the door to blow the wind, you will easily get sick." After saying that, he walked into the door and turned around to close the door.
When he turned around, Yang Mi really wanted to pounce on her and hug her from behind. The little reason she had left after drinking stopped her behavior. "There were a lot of people toasting at the wrap-up banquet, so I drank more." Listening to what she said, Chen Wenjie roughly came to a conclusion.
Yang Mi should be in a moderately drunk state now.
There are degrees of drunkenness.
If it is mild, it is slightly drunk, the head is a little dizzy, the speech is fluent, and there is no problem in thinking.
If it is moderate, the tongue will start to speak loudly, the voice will fluctuate, and thinking will also be affected.
There are all kinds of people who are severely drunk, some like to cry, some like to laugh, and some even doubt their own species, thinking that they are Pikachu!
Few people really drink alcohol to play crazy, more people use drinking as an excuse to deliberately play drunk.
Seeing Yang Mi walking, looking a little shaky, Chen Wenjie hurried over and helped her sit down on the sofa in the living room.
Put the thermos on the coffee table, take the water cup on the coffee table, and go to the kitchen to clean it. After all, she hasn't been here for a while, so it's better to brush the cup.
Back at the tea table, Chen Wenjie poured the hangover soup into the water glass.
Although Yang Mi drank alcohol, she still had some reason. She smiled charmingly and said, "Why do you like to use a thermos so much?"
Chen Wenjie pushed the hangover soup in front of Yang Mi, and said softly, "That's not for the sake of allowing you to drink just right anytime."
"Try it, this hangover soup is carefully brewed by me. It is very helpful for protecting the liver and hangover, and it has no side effects." Hearing this, Yang Mi felt a warm current in her heart.
During this period of time, she was able to fall asleep almost every day with alcohol anesthesia.
Sometimes drinking and having a headache can only be endured by herself. At this time, she really hopes to have someone by her side to take care of herself.
Picking up the hangover soup, Yang Mi drank a few sips.
The taste is sour, sweet and delicious, especially when it reaches the stomach, there is a refreshing feeling and the whole body is comfortable. "Is this what you just made?" Chen Wenjie nodded with a smile: "Yeah, when you went to the wrap-up banquet, I was worried that you would drink too much." "So I went to buy some ingredients and came back Only hangover soup." "How does it taste? Is there any room for improvement?"
Yang Mi shook her head, but tears were already streaming out, her voice was choked up: "No, I like it very much."
Seeing her like this, Chen Wenjie hurriedly sat next to her, took the tissue bag and handed it over: "Why are you crying?"
"Hey, I know you usually have a lot of entertainment, but you still need to drink less in the future!"
"Although wine is a lubricant for interpersonal relationships, drinking too much can damage the liver, drinking for pleasure, and drinking too much can damage the body!"
Chen Wenjie didn't know why Yang Mi was crying. He guessed it was probably because she was drunk and couldn't control her emotions.
With her appearance like this, it is estimated that she did not discuss with her about investment.
Let's talk slowly after she sobers up tomorrow.
soon.
Chen Wenjie noticed that Yang Mi didn't take a tissue to wipe her tears, but stared at herself with tears...
Chen Wenjie was a little flustered by the tearful, pretty appearance that I saw pitifully. He quickly explained: "Did what I said just now offend you?"
"I have no malice. As an employee under your banner, I shouldn't talk nonsense." "Just seeing you like this, I can't help but want to persuade you." "It's because I talk too much, I'm sorry..." The voice stopped fall.
Yang Mi rushed over and pressed Chen Wenjie on the sofa.
Stick your lips.
mUA!
Chen Wenjie was stunned! "Sister Mi, you..." "Shut up!" "But..." "Be honest!"
The next day, Chen Wenjie was lying on the sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
What happened yesterday is so fucking nonsense!
Why did it develop like this?
Crash!
In the bathroom, there was the sound of flushing.
Yang Mi came out from inside with water droplets still hanging on her face. Soon, he met Chen Wenjie's eyes and turned to smile: "Are you awake?"
Chen Wenjie was still in a sluggish state, nodding his head dully, not knowing what to say at all. Yang Mi blushed and smiled: "Don't you have anything to say?" Chen Wenjie shook his head. Yang Mi smiled 5.7 and frowned: "No?"
Chen Wenjie shook his head: "What I mean by shaking my head is that I have too much to ask and say." "I don't know what to say at once."
Yang Mi smiled sweetly: "Then you think about it first?"
Chen Wenjie pursed his lips and spoke with great difficulty. "What happened last night?"
Yang Mi smiled: "You don't know?"
Chen Wenjie waved his hand: "I mean, why is this happening?"
It's like thunder rolling in the sky, I'm here to deliver hangover soup, and now delivering hangover soup is a risky job?
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