Zhao Linlin knew very little about Ding Qi, and Ye Lancheng didn't ask for any valuable information, and he was too lazy to waste time here. Zhao Linlin was still valuable, so Ye Lancheng asked Su Ye to find a place to lock her up to prevent her from causing trouble again.
Su Ye didn't want to stay here, so he directly told the bodyguard what Ye Lancheng wanted. The bodyguard naturally knew what to do. As for himself, of course he wanted to go home and hug his wife.
The rest of the night passed peacefully. No one except Chen Mingming and others knew what happened on Su Ye's private yacht. After being taught a lesson, Chen Mingming and others did not dare to say anything, let alone retaliate.
They each went to the hospital secretly to deal with the situation where they couldn't see anyone.
The next day, the sky was clear and the air was clear.
An Zhisu woke up with pain all over his body, and his mind was still a little confused. After thinking about it for a while, he remembered what happened last night, and then he felt bad.
Damn it, I seemed to have pounced on Ye Lancheng last night. He pounced on Ye Lancheng like a hungry wolf, over and over again. It was... so indescribable.
An Zhisu smothered herself in the quilt and was too embarrassed to see anyone.
"Are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?" Ye Lancheng walked out of the cloakroom after getting dressed, and saw An Zhisu rolling around under the quilt, turning the quilt into a ball.
As soon as An Zhisu heard Ye Lancheng's voice, he didn't dare to leave. He pretended to sleep honestly, thinking silently in his heart: I'm not awake, I'm not awake, I'm not awake.
Ye Lancheng chuckled, walked over in a few steps, stretched out his hand and pulled off the quilt: "Stop pretending, get up and have breakfast."
As if a fig leaf had been lifted, An Zhisu quickly sat up and grabbed the corner of the quilt to cover herself. She was naked under the quilt, and her body was covered with traces of the madness. It was really eye-catching.
"You know how shy you are now?" Ye Lancheng raised his eyebrows and teased: "That was not the case last night."
An Zhisu almost exploded: "Shut up! Don't mention what happened last night again, you little guy who takes advantage of others."
"It's not like I'm taking advantage of others by sleeping with my wife. Besides, you took the initiative last night and I just passively responded to your enthusiasm." Ye Lancheng deliberately teased his little wife.
An Zhisu:……
An Zhisu's face was almost red. Everything about last night was still vivid in her mind. Thinking about it, she found it incredible that she could be so crazy and passionate sometimes. She was so shameless.
Damn, she's going crazy.
An Zhisu scratched his messy hair, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Ye Lancheng smiled sullenly, raised his hand to straighten her hair, leaned forward and whispered in her ear: "Baby, I like you to be more enthusiastic and unrestrained."
An Zhisu shivered all over, jumped up and ran to the bathroom, closing the door with a bang.
Ye Lancheng's laughter reached An Zhisu's ears through the door panel.
"Laughter, you pervert!" An Zhisu stamped his foot angrily. The beastly clothes are referring to people like Ye Lancheng. When wearing clothes, he is an ascetic and cold male god. When he takes off his clothes, he is a beast. No, he is worse than a beast.
Bastard Ye Lancheng, how can I go out to meet people today?
An Zhisu looked at herself in the mirror. There were several kisses on her neck. Now that the weather was getting hotter, she couldn't wear a turtleneck sweater to go out. It would be a cover-up.
MMP, I'm like this myself, and I don't know what's going on with Xia Ning and the others.
Damn it!
An Zhisu panicked when he thought of the other three companions who had been tricked like him. What should Xia Ning, Su Ye, Emma and Song Jiaren do?
Thinking of this, An Zhisu couldn't care less about being shy and rushed out again wrapped in a bath towel. Fortunately, Ye Lancheng had already gone downstairs. She found her mobile phone and called Song Jiaren first.
However, no one answered.
She changed Emma's phone number to call again.
However, still no one picked up.
An Zhisu was a little panicked. It was over. She seemed to remember that it was Xia Jingze who took Song Jiaren away last night. Nothing irreversible would have happened.
The more he thought about it, the harder it became to feel at ease, so An Zhisu called Song Jiaren again.
Xia Jingze's apartment.
In the bedroom, the carpet was in a mess, men's and women's clothes were scattered all over the floor, and the big bed was even more messy. Everything exuded the smell of confusion and infatuation.
Song Jiaren's mobile phone kept vibrating on the ground, finally waking up the sleeping person. Song Jiaren crawled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed in a daze. She closed her eyes and reached out to search for her mobile phone on the ground. It took a while to find it.
On the phone, slide down the answer button based on memory.
"Hello." Song Jiaren's voice was lazy and hoarse.
Finally getting through the phone, An Zhisu asked hurriedly: "Where are you? Who are you with? What are you doing?"
"At home, sleep by yourself." Song Jiaren was very sleepy and answered An Zhisu's three questions in a concise and concise manner.
An Zhisu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: "I'm fine at home and I'm fine by myself. Are you still feeling unwell?"
"Sleepy..." Song Jiaren didn't even hear what An Zhisu said, she just felt very sleepy and tired, and her throat hurt even when talking.
An Zhisu felt relieved when he learned that Song Jiaren was sleeping at home: "Then you go to bed first and come to me when you wake up."
Song Jiaren hummed in response, and her phone dropped to the ground with a thud and hung up automatically. She turned over and hugged the quilt as a habit, but instead of being hugged by the quilt, it hugged both legs.
Song Jiaren, who was still in a state of extreme sleep deprivation, was a little confused when she hugged a pair of hard legs. She struggled to open her eyes a little and vaguely saw a pair of legs, which seemed to have leg hair.
"I hate it, why did the hair removal I just had last week grow back?" Song Jiaren thought it was her legs she was hugging, but she felt a little depressed when she saw the hair on her legs was so long, and reached out to pull it out angrily.
Stab!
Song Jiaren's hands were very strong and she was very cruel to herself. She stretched out her hand and pulled out a handful of leg hair.
"ah……"
The next second, Song Jiaren heard a cry of pain, and the legs she was holding in her arms twitched, trying to escape from her clutches.
The alarm bell in Song Jiaren's brain was sounded by this scream of pain that did not belong to her, and her whole body suddenly woke up as if a bucket of cold water was suddenly poured on her in the middle of winter.
Damn it, where did the monster come from, ah, where did the man come from.
Song Jiaren stood up quickly and lifted the quilt.
Then, she saw a naked man.
Then, the man sat up in confusion.
Then, two pairs of confused eyes looked at each other.
There are fruit on the tree, you and me under the tree.
Song Jiaren's brain was spinning like a ball of twine, and a few seconds later, the scream almost overturned the ceiling.
Xia Jingze woke up completely, and his first reaction was to cover his ears. His second reaction was to jump out of bed at the speed of light, rush into the bathroom, and slam the door shut with a bang.
"Xia Jingze, I'm going to kill you!"
Sure enough, the next second Song Jiaren's furious roar like a tigress came from outside the door.