Airborne hot search!Dressed as a villain, I became popular

Chapter 331 Which Home Do You Want To Go Back To?
Meng Yao was very dishonest after drinking, and it took Rong Yan a lot of effort to bring her home.

He became more and more sure of his thoughts, stretched out his finger and tapped her delicate cheek, and warned: "You must never drink outside."

Meng Yao opened her eyes in a daze, shook off his arm and staggered forward: "What do you know, I'm not drunk, what's the matter with drinking?"

Her feet were weak, and she was about to bump into the outer railing if she didn't notice for a while, Rong Yan stretched out her palm first, which prevented a tragedy from happening.Meng Yao still clutched her forehead and whimpered in pain, "I'm in so much pain..."

Rong Yan rubbed her forehead, then blew on her forehead, couldn't help smiling: "We'll see if you dare to get drunk in the future."

Meng Yao walked unsteadily and wobbled.Rong Yan sighed, resigned to her fate, picked her up, felt her struggle, patted her lightly, and threatened in a low voice: "If you make trouble again, I will throw you down."

Maybe Meng Yao was a bit bully and afraid of being tough in his bones, but he was silent for an instant, and let him hold him like a quail.

It was already late at this time, and all the servants returned to the room to rest.

Rong Yan carried Meng Yao all the way to the bedroom, helped her tuck the quilt, and then fed her hangover soup.He really didn't expect that Meng Yao was so capable of tossing around, and after a busy day, he could still "kick the quilt" full of energy.

After a while, she sat up from the bed again, pointing in several directions: "I don't want to drink this, it's too bad, you go and pour the juice for me!"

"This quilt is so thick, you can change it for me!"

"This bracelet is not good-looking, please take it off for me, it hurts..."

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Rong Yan fulfilled all her unreasonable demands. Unexpectedly, she had a "new idea" and murmured about going to the playground. Feet, the other hand is still in the motion of feeding the soup.

After a lot of tossing, the bowl of hangover soup finally bottomed out, but Rong Yan's white shirt was stained with soup stains of different shades.

Meng Yao seemed to feel much more comfortable, curling up the quilt and shrinking in.

Meng Yao fell into a deep sleep, and she definitely couldn't take a bath, so Rong Yan could only help her change her pajamas, her white waist dazzled his eyes, and after changing, she still felt dry mouth.

After helping Meng Yao tidy up, he resigned himself to taking a cold shower.

When she came back, she saw that Meng Yao had already fallen into a deep sleep. She was sleeping on her side, curled up with her body, which looked like a round ball from a distance.

Rong Yan hooked the corners of her lips, possessed herself and turned off the light.

As soon as he lay down, he heard faint whispers from the side, the voice was pitifully small.It was only after Rong Yan approached that she could hear clearly, she was muttering to go home.

He paused: "Isn't this your home?"

Meng Yao didn't know if she heard it clearly, but she was still mumbling to go home.

He could hear her longing for "home".

Rong Yan's eyes sank inch by inch following her words, and he tried his best to make his voice softer:
"Which home do you want to go back to?"

"This is your home."

Naturally, it was impossible for Meng Yao to respond to him, Rong Yan was no longer sleepy, and he got up to search for cigarettes to relieve his irritability, when suddenly his fingers stopped, and only then did he remember that he had already quit smoking.

I don't have a cigarette on me.

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Taking a sip of the water on the table, Meng Yao got out of bed directly.After the hangover, his head didn't hurt but he was a little dizzy, and he vaguely remembered the series of stupid things he did yesterday.

She still remembered that she didn't stop after returning home, instructing Rong Yan to do this and that, while she sat leisurely like a local emperor.

The last memory is Rong Yan feeding herself hangover soup but being spilled all over by herself...

After that?Meng Yao didn't want to think about it any more, it was really a bit embarrassing.

Meng Yao didn't think her drinking capacity was too bad. Why did she become like this after drinking two bottles... Could it be that her drinking capacity has also declined because she hasn't drunk for a long time?

There was no work schedule in the morning, so Meng Yao yawned, picked up her phone and went downstairs.

When I turned on the phone, I saw a lot of news, full of congratulatory words from other people, congratulating her on winning the award.

Among them, there are many movie kings and actresses like Ling Xiao and Xu Shuiqing, as well as well-known big directors like Li Xiang and Huang Yan. Naturally, a movie queen is not worthy of their congratulations, but because of their good relationship.

Meng Yao also went on the road, and replied with a sentence carefully.

She was going down the stairs while replying, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps ahead, Meng Yao looked up and realized it was Rong Yan.

"You...didn't go to work?"

"Come back and get something."

It was only then that Meng Yao saw that the other party was still wearing a formal suit and tie, and had shiny leather shoes on his feet, as if he had just returned from outside.

Rong Yan stretched out her hand and pulled out Meng Yao's cell phone: "Don't look at your cell phone when you walk up the stairs, it's not safe."

Meng Yao stretched out her hand to snatch it away, but when her eyes met his deep eyes and her cheeks blushed, she coughed lightly: "I'm so alert, how could I fall down all the stairs."

Meng Yao supported the handle and continued to walk down, touched her nose: "I...was it too noisy yesterday?"

Rong Yan was stunned for a moment, and finally a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you remember what happened yesterday?"

"I have a little impression..."

"Don't make a fuss." There seemed to be a flash of deep meaning in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant.

Meng Yao sensed a bit of hypocrisy from it, she twisted her neck unconsciously, and stopped bringing up the topic: "You said just now that you want to get something, so hurry up, don't waste any more time."

"Give me the phone, and I promise I won't be so careless."

Rong Yan handed the phone to her: "I'll go to the study first."

Meng Yao went downstairs and went straight to the restaurant. She didn't know if it was because she got up too fast, but she always felt that she had some headaches, and she didn't use much for breakfast, so she put down her chopsticks hastily.

Wang Ma noticed something was wrong with her: "Madam, are you feeling unwell?"

Meng Yao pressed his forehead: "A little bit."

"I'm calling the doctor."

"No, no, I'm not so delicate, just rest for a while."

Wang Ma was still worried, but she could only give up under Meng Yao's insistence.

Meng Yao suddenly beckoned to Mama Wang to signal her to approach, then blinked slyly: "Mom Wang, please don't tell Rong Yan about my discomfort, I invited my little sister to have lunch, if you are caught If he stays at home, that's a missed appointment."

Wang Ma paused: "I don't feel well or..."

Meng Yao waved his hand: "It's really all right, I'm strong and strong, and I was bouncing around again after a while."

Meng Yao took out her mobile phone and made an appointment with Xu Shuiqing, and got up from the sofa after getting a reply from the other party.

She was about to go upstairs, but her footsteps stopped abruptly.

(End of this chapter)