Chapter 156 My husband’s Bai Yueguang likes me (56)

Sheng Jia opened her eyes, but there was no energy in them. She just stared at the ceiling silently and cried silently.

Tears pattered down her fair cheeks and fell to the floor.

Even "Ran Yan" didn't notice as she slowly stepped over the wine bottles on the ground.

"Ran Yan" felt a headache and touched her face, looking at the messy scene here.

She didn't know why Sheng Jia called her at this time, asking her to come and take care of him? But shouldn't she have to clean up the things on the ground? Then she wouldn't do it.

"Ran Yan" raised her head and looked at the young boy who was lying on the sofa with a blanket wrapped around him, his face was pale and he looked half-dead. She directly picked up the phone and started to call the emergency number: "Master, you have been drinking for so long, it is possible that

If you get alcohol poisoning, you have to induce vomiting immediately."

When the ambulance arrives and takes the person to the hospital, she can retreat as a matter of course. She is so smart.

"No, don't call."

Sheng Jia immediately stopped him: "Don't hit me, otherwise I will fire you."

"Ran Yan" rolled her eyes and thought: Then why don't you fire me? For such a small amount of money and so much work for her to do, Zhou Zixiu is not as stingy as you.

"But if you don't call, you will be in danger."

"don't want."

At least Shengjia still has some remaining sanity left.

"Shameful."

Imagine that scene. A large group of people came over to help you get into the ambulance, and then the car drove like crazy. There were so many people watching you being transported away. It was so embarrassing.

The corner of her mouth twitched: "Is life or face more important?"

Sheng Jia opened her eyes and her eyelashes were moist. She thought for a while and answered: "Face."

"Ran Yan" the corner of her mouth twitched: "I think you are trying to save face and suffer."

It seems to mean something.

Sheng Jia was stunned for a moment, but still raised his head: "Yes, I just want to save face."

You can obviously run over and tell her, I really care about you, I love you so much, I won't compete with you for the company, I can give you anything, please stop hating me, okay?

Obviously, all you need to do is say this to her.

But he just couldn't do it.

And what he wants now is not just this.

Sheng Jia stared blankly for a while, and tears filled his eyes again.

In this way, she will definitely hate him even more. She won't even want to look at him, thinking he is a pervert and disgusting.

"Ran Yan, do you think I'm disgusting?" the young man suddenly asked.

"nausea?"

The girl who was kicking the empty wine bottle was stunned for a moment, then blinked and replied: "It's not disgusting. In fact, at first, when you caught me, I was quite afraid of you. But after getting along for a long time, I found that

Young man, you are actually a very good person. Even though you initially said you wanted to do whatever you wanted to do to me, that you hated me and wanted to take revenge on me, you have not done any actual harm to me until now.

? Even though sometimes I was a bit rude and spoke a bit harshly, the thunder was louder than the raindrops. Even if I made a mistake, you would only scold me a few times and never punish me. So I said

——”

The girl turned her face sideways and gave him a bright smile: "Young man, you are just a little bad on the outside, but in fact, you are really a good person on the inside."

Sheng Jia was stunned for a moment, and with his dazed and unresponsive brain from a hangover, he managed to think for a while and realized that he had never really felt anything about this woman.

Suddenly, I really felt that it was a miracle that she could survive in his hands for so long without any harm.

"That's because you're lucky." He paused for a moment, "You haven't seen anyone else."

"Then this means that I have the young master's unique preference for me?"

The girl's eyes were crooked, but she still smiled brightly, "Then I should be even more happy. After all, the young master is not kind to everyone."

Sheng Jia felt a lump in her chest. Why was her focus always so strange?

Now, shouldn't her focus be on finding him scary and wanting to stay away from him? How could she still smile so happily? Could this be called a born optimist?

Once again, it makes people doubt that a brainless person like her could live by Zhou Zixiu's side for such a long time. She is really blessed and blessed.

Sheng Jia glanced at her and raised his hand: "Hey, if you still don't come over here, please help me!"

"Ran Yan's" face fell instantly, and the bright smile just now disappeared.

"knew."

Really, if he had to ask her to do something again, wouldn't he have the strength himself? She was to be his secretary, not a maid.

Sheng Jia looked at her expression and then looked successful.

Humph, who dared her to smile so happily when he was in a low mood? If he wasn't happy, no one would be happy.

The face urged impatiently: "Hurry up."

"I know, I know."

"Ran Yan" curled her lips and walked towards him while kicking the wine bottle at her feet. When she saw the young man on the sofa who was wrapping herself up like a worm, she stretched out her finger and poked him.

"Master, you don't want me to carry you directly to your room. That's impossible."

Sheng Jia glared at her: "You don't need to tell me that, I can tell you're not good at it just by looking at your skinny figure."

Then he stretched out his hand from the bed.

This hand is really well-maintained. The fingers are slender, the skin color is white and translucent, and even the nails are pink, like a perfect work of art.

In her memory, this is a pair of hands that she started practicing piano at the age of three.

She held his hand and then helped him up. She felt helpless for a long time, like a dead insect.

"Ran Yan" secretly hates it, isn't this intentional?

"Master, please move, I can't hold you back."

However, looking at it from a closer look, the young man's fair face was wrapped in a blanket, and his cheeks were still dizzy from drunkenness and a little red.

His blond hair was messy and was also wrapped in a quilt, with a few strands pressed against his face, like a baby. The key is that his slightly purple lips were still pursed at this moment, showing a stubbornness.

patient.

It's really cute.

"Ran Yan" blinked: But why are the lips a little purple?

She leaned over and stared at it carefully for a while: "Master, are you really suffering from alcohol poisoning? No, you have to go to the hospital as soon as possible."

As soon as I finished speaking, the tight lips in front of me seemed to be a little more purple, and my cheeks became redder.

Sheng Jia glared at her: "You are in charge of so many things. If you are asked to do it, you can do it. What else does it have to do with you?"

"Ran Yan" thought carefully for a while and felt that this seemed to be the truth. What's more, if he died, she would be free. She didn't have to serve him, which should be a good thing.

The fever has subsided, but the fever has not turned negative yet. I will resume updating today. Thank you for your concern, little cuties.
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