"Um!"
The next morning, Ye Fan woke up with a heavy head.
He looked at the Milan-colored ceiling and was stunned for a moment, then jumped out of bed.
He already thought of last night's candlelight dinner and the intoxicating osmanthus brew.
The old man Ling Guojiang poured something similar to Guanyin drunkenness into the sweet-scented osmanthus wine.
Colorless and tasteless, yet intoxicating.
In the past, Ye Fan would definitely have found the clues, but it was at Ling's house or Ling Anxiu poured the wine.
Ye Fan was undefended.
"The old bastard knows how to play dirty tricks. I shouldn't have saved him in the first place."
Ye Fan angrily scolded Ling Guojiang for his lack of moral integrity while examining his body.
He wanted to see if there was anything wrong.
It's okay if you don't look at it. But when you look at it, you'll be shocked. He's not wearing any clothes, not even a piece of covering.
My whole body felt as cold as if I had fallen into an ice cave.
Ye Fan subconsciously looked at the bed to see if there were any clothes on the bed.
There are no clothes on the bed.
But there was no woman on the bed either.
This made Ye Fan secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
But his eyes soon became filled with doubts as to why there was a large piece of sheet missing on the bed.
In the middle, an oval-shaped piece of fabric is missing, with smooth and neat edges, as if it had been cut off.
Could it be that he vomited and was cut?
"Master Ye, are you awake?"
Just when Ye Fan was slightly surprised, the door was gently pushed open and Ling Anxiu walked in.
Seeing Ye Fan standing naked on the floor, Ling Anxiu quickly turned her head, with a shy look on her face.
Ye Fan also hurried to the bed, grabbed the quilt and wrapped it up: "Anxiu, I'm sorry, my mind is not clear, I forgot to put on clothes!"
"Master Ye, it's none of your business. I'm the one who wants to say I'm sorry. I should knock on the door."
Ling Anxiu said apologetically: "And I took off your clothes and took them to be washed."
Ye Fan's head was dizzy: "Did you take off my clothes and wash them last night?"
How could he remember that Ling Anxiu seemed to be drunk before he was last night?
Ling Anxiu blinked, smiled and nodded:
"Yes, you drank too much last night and got drunk. Not only did you pass out, you also vomited a lot."
"I asked the servant to help you to the bed, and you vomited on your clothes again."
"I just took off your clothes and went to wash them."
"But the clothes have been washed and dried. You can put them on."
Ling Anxiu put the clothes in her hands on the bed, and wanted to put her hand on Ye Fan's bed.
"That's it. Thank you Anxiu. I'll wear these clothes myself."
Ye Fan held down Ling Anxiu's hand that entered deeply, and quickly took the clothes and put them on.
After putting on the clothes, Ye Fan felt a little more confident.
Then he tentatively asked Ling Anxiu: "Anxiu, did anything happen to us last night?"
Ling Anxiu stretched out her finger and tapped Ye Fan's forehead:
"When I said I got you drunk and put you to sleep, I was just joking. How could I do such a thing?"
"Besides, you're completely drunk. Even if I want something to happen, it won't happen."
"The twisted melon is not only not sweet, but also does not quench your thirst."
"The most important thing is that you are the man I like, and I hope to go both ways with you."
Ling Anxiu's pretty face was shy: "The happiness of two people is the real happiness."
"Nothing happened?"
Ye Fan slapped his head and became happy: "That's good. I was worried that I was frivolous with you when I was drunk last night."
What happened to Ling Anxiu? Ye Fan is not afraid of taking responsibility, he just feels that he owes this kind-hearted woman.
Ling Anxiu smiled and comforted Mark with a soft voice:
"No, no, I really ate you up, how could I waste my time doing laundry?"
"I will lie on the bed and hold you until you sleep well."
"After all, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. I will not waste this rare time of love."
"Okay, don't think too much, get up and wash up and have breakfast."
"President Song just called and said that the whereabouts of Qingjiu have been captured, and the Asia-Pacific branch of Qingshui Company will also arrive."
Ling Anxiu changed the topic to prevent Mark from thinking about what happened last night.
Ye Fan jumped out of bed as expected: "Is there any news about Qingjiu? Great, it's time to deal with her..."
Ye Fan took a quick shower and left the Ling family quickly, without even eating the breakfast made by Ling Anxiu.
Worrying about the whereabouts of Qingjiu was just a pretense. The real reason was that Ye Fan wanted to leave Ling Anxiu to relieve his embarrassment.
Although nothing happened between the two of them, Ling Anxiu took off her clothes.
Five minutes later, Ye Fan drove the car and left the Ling family garden.
Ling Anxiu stood on the balcony on the second floor and watched Ye Fan leave, with a complicated smile on her face.
And there was a small piece of bed sheet in her palm.
Two drops of tears also fell from her pretty face, showing confusion, loneliness, and mourning.
But there is no resentment or unwillingness.
When Ling Anxiu decided to slowly change his role, the Dihao Hengcheng branch also started to have people coming and going.
Tang Ruoxue had just sat in the chairman's seat and drank a cup of coffee when someone knocked on the door gently.
Tang Ruoxue tilted her head slightly, and Feng Chu stepped forward and opened the door.
Qinghu and Yang Toutuo walked in.
"It's been a day. Has the whereabouts of Qingjiu been locked?"
Tang Ruoxue got straight to the point: "She has hit us hard again and again, and we can't let her get away with it anymore."
Yang Toutuo shook his head slightly: "There is no news about her yet."
"Qingjiu shouted to kill Ling Anxiu and Tang Qiqi, but in the end he did not attack the two of them."
Nalanhua also echoed: "Obviously she tricked us into spreading suspicion, so that she could escape and hide easily."
"What's the point of saying this?"
Tang Ruoxue interrupted everyone impatiently: "What I want now is the whereabouts of Qingjiu, and what I want is her death."
"If she doesn't die and assassinates us from time to time, not only will we be in trouble, but our lives will be in danger."
"Think about it, if you take a car, eat, or sleep, you will be in danger. How can you live your life?"
"And if Qingjiu doesn't die, Qingshui Company will send out key personnel to respond."
"In a few days, Qingjiu will be able to gather a large number of dead soldiers. By then, the enemy will be hidden and we will be exposed, and our situation will be even more severe."
"We must fight quickly, and preferably kill her within thirty-six hours."
Tang Ruoxue glanced at the calendar. Chen Yuanyuan was coming to Hengcheng the day after tomorrow. She had to deal with Qingjiu as soon as possible.
To be continued...