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Chapter 458 Love is long but not happy: I don't understand feelings, or I don't understand you?

Love is long and not happy: I don't understand feelings, or I...don't understand you?

The banquet lasted until the early hours of the morning, and most of them drank too much. The host prepared a lot of rooms for the guests to rest. Some of them were picked up by drivers and did not stay overnight.

Ye Sang drank a lot and got drunk and was picked up by the driver. Lan Mufei bit the bullet and was socializing with the editor-in-chief of the magazine. The other party seemed to be very chatty with her, so he wouldn't let her go. He chatted while drinking, gossiping and gossiping. For entertainment, you can talk about any topic.

In fact, Lan Mufei was almost done, and even went to the bathroom to vomit once, but she was just struggling to stay until the end.

After coming out of the bathroom, she couldn't even stand still. The scene in front of her was shaking constantly. She leaned on the wall with one hand and walked forward slowly.

At this moment, she really admires those who can drink desperately for work.This feeling of drinking, vomiting, drinking, and having to hold on in front of others is really uncomfortable.

What can be done?

If she wanted to do a good job in this job and pave the way for Yun Gu and her own future, no matter how much wine she had to drink now, she had to swallow it.

Some praises, some people slander, how many people are waiting to poke her back, some people say that she relies on her body, some people say that she seduces (seduces) Mr. Feng, in the face of rumors, she does not explain, she chooses to close her ears , Stand up straight and go your own way.

His legs went limp, almost sprained to the ground.No, it was because there was a wall of human flesh for her to lean against, with one hand supporting her slender waist and the other holding her arm, her sword eyebrows were tightened, "Why do you drink so much wine?"

Lan Mufei raised her head, her clear eyes had already permeated at this moment, she stared at his handsome face for a long time, shook her head, and blinked hard before looking at him...

There is no mistaking the vertigo, it is really Louis Yingdow!

It's strange, no matter where you go, you can meet him, it's just a haunted soul!
The soft body didn't have any strength to struggle in his arms, and didn't want to be supported by him, "Let, let me go..."

He drank a lot, but his consciousness was still there.

He didn't let go of her, but instead hugged her princess, turned his head and said to the voice behind him: "Just say that she was taken away by me!"

"Yes, Earl!" Hang Hang glanced at the person in his arms, and his eyes became darker.

Louis Yingduo walked out with her in his arms, Lan Mufei was still struggling in his arms, "You, let me go..."

"I'll take you back." The thin lips pursed lightly, her eyes fell on her restless hands, and she warned: "But if you continue to move around in my arms, I don't promise that I won't do something to you."

Lan Mufei's mind was in a state of confusion, and it was extremely difficult for her to understand what he said, but she seemed to be able to understand what was in his eyes for no reason, but she wanted to argue but didn't, because her head was really dizzy.

Louis Yingduo carried her into the car, and after a while Hang Hang came out to be the driver to take her back.

In the car, Louis Yingduo held her in his arms, the skirt on her body was wrinkled and unbelievable, and she kept struggling to get to the car window.

Randomly touched the opening of the car window, lowered the entire car window completely, sat on his lap with the lower body, and lay on the window with the upper body.

He hugged her back, "Crazy, aren't you?" Doesn't she know how dangerous it is?
Lan Mufei pushed his strong chest with both hands, her brows were furrowed, "It's hard!"

One is that it is really uncomfortable, and the other is that I don't want to maintain such an intimate posture with him.

Louis Yingduo took off his coat and put it on her body, and asked Hang Hang to leave a gap in the window, not to open it fully, lest she lie on the window, and the passing traffic could easily hurt her.

Lan Mufei sat next to the car window, keeping a distance from him, leaning her head against the car window, the cold wind came in through the gap, and patted her face, her oblique bangs were blown by the wind, and the shallow scar on her forehead was on her face. Looming in the darkness.

The car hadn't driven very far, when she suddenly slammed on the window with her hand, "Stop...stop..."

The other hand covered his mouth, looking uncomfortable.

Hang Hang glanced in the rearview mirror, but did not stop.

"Stop...stop quickly..." She opened the door unbearably. Fortunately, she had locked the door before, otherwise she would definitely get out now and die.

Louis Yingdou frowned, his face was a little ugly, seeing that she was really uncomfortable, he ordered Hang Hang to stop.

As soon as the car stopped, she opened the door and rushed down, squatting on the side of the road and throwing up.

I vomited all the food I ate at night before, but now I vomit all the wine, and it really hurts in my stomach.

The cold wind was blowing, and her light green skirt swayed gently in the wind, looking a little embarrassed.

Louis Yingduo got out of the car, and instead of walking over immediately, he leaned against the car body and lit a cigarette to smoke.

Hang Hang took an unopened bottle of mineral water into the water, and was about to walk over, but Louis Yingduo waved, and Hang Hang handed him the mineral water.

Lan Mufei squatted on the ground and vomited for a long time, almost vomited out all her internal organs. Instead of feeling better, she felt even more uncomfortable.

I had a splitting headache, and my left chest seemed to be blocked by something, and I couldn't breathe freely.

Unable to vomit anything, he retched, feeling cold all over his body, and subconsciously pulled his clothes.

A faint smell of tobacco filled his nose, and he didn't know where the bad mood came from. He threw away his coat and stood up unsteadily.

Seeing this, Louis Ying went over to pick up the clothes and wanted to put them on her.

Lan Mufei backed away, slurring her speech and not being conscious, "Don't, don't touch me, go away..."

Louis Yingdou frowned, staring at her more and more deeply.

"I don't need you to be hypocritical! The Earl is nothing special...it's really nothing special..."

Maybe she doesn't even know what she's talking about, she speaks incoherently, and mutters softly: "...you are all the same, selfish, self-righteous, don't think I can't do it without you. I can take care of myself, I can take care of myself Live well!"

"You?" Louis Yingduo pondered what she meant, who else but him?

Is Long Lifei?Or seal the dust?

"If you have anything to say, let's talk in the car!"

She reached out to hold her arm, but she waved her hand away, staggered and fell to the ground, and Louis Yingduo didn't even have time to support her.

Driven by the alcohol, her whole body was limp and weak, and she couldn't feel any pain. She fell to the ground, and the cold wind hit her, and her body trembled involuntarily.

The blue veins on Louis Yingduo's forehead were looming. She was difficult to deal with when she was sober, but it was even more difficult when she was drunk. The breeze frizzed her hair, exposing the scar on her forehead.

When she saw the scar on her forehead, her unbearable bad mood disappeared instantly.

Forget it, what is he fussing about with a drunk crazy woman.

He squatted down and put the coat over her body, buttoning it up specially so that she would not lose the clothes again.

Wait!Now she is tossing to her heart's content, how much torment she can do now, how uncomfortable she will be tomorrow!

"Wash your mouth, I'll take you home!" The cap of the mineral water was unscrewed, and the water was handed to her.

Lan Mufei sat on the ground, looked up at him blankly with black and white eyes, smiled inexplicably, stretched out her hand and patted his hand, the mineral water was knocked over by her and fell to the ground, the mouth of the bottle gurgled into the water all at once. flowed out.

Louis Yingduo just frowned, but didn't get angry.

"Louis Yingdao, don't you just disdain my life and death? Now... now why bother to cry like a cat and pretend to be merciful... I... I, Lan Mufei, have something to do with you?"

Probably because of the cold, the nasal voice was slightly heavy, the voice was low and incoherent, "Great Earl, do you really think you are great? You are just relying on your own family. What are you without the noble surname of Louis?" ? Where else can you be noble?"

Louis Yingduo looked at her quietly. This little thing was obviously very concerned that he didn't stop the car that night, but he said that he didn't complain.

This resentment did not make him feel wronged, because behind this resentment he saw how much she cared about him.

Better than her cold and numb eyes, that's what he didn't want to see.

"...what's so great about you guys...you just bully me without...no family...bully me...have no one to rely on..."

The choked voice trembled slightly, and subconsciously reached out to touch the wrist, which was empty and even more sad, "I lost it... I can't find it... I can't find it again..."

There was mist in the bewildered eyes, and before they fell, the eyelids drooped first, and the whole body was about to fall to the ground.

Louis Yingduo quickly hugged her this time, let her lean in his arms, and wrapped his arms around her thin shoulders very hard.

It may be a complete attack of alcohol, which is a drunk and passed out.

Under the dim streetlight, her face turned pale with cold, and her whole body was icy cold, lying in his arms like a fragile porcelain doll, which would shatter if touched.

Louis Ying widow carried her back to the car, and saw her in his arms all the way, with his chin gently rubbing against her side and forehead from time to time, unable to tell what kind of feeling it was.

He has always disliked the appearance of a woman who is so drunk, she has no image at all, and she can lose her composure as much as she wants; but facing her drunken nonsense, she said all the things she wouldn't say when she was sober , he felt distressed.

She lowered her head, pressed her soft lips against her superficial scar, and whispered softly: "I won't leave you behind..."

Hang Hang held the steering wheel with both hands, looking at the rear seat through the rearview mirror from time to time.

The brows also became more and more wrinkled.

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Finding the key under the carpet at her door to open the door, Louis Yingduo asked Hang Hang to stay in the living room while he carried Lan Mufei into the room.

Carefully put her on the bed, unbuttoned her coat, took off her shoes, and saw a small piece of skin on her leg, which may have been injured when she fell down.

He ordered Hang Hang to look outside to see where the medicine box was, while he searched for it in her bedroom.

I searched for the drawer of the bedside table a few times, and then went to the cabinet of the dressing table to find it.

When I saw the blue storage box hidden in the innermost place, I thought it was a medicine box. When I got it, I found it lightly. When I opened it, I was stunned.

Over the years, he has given countless women countless gifts, none of which are expensive, because he never treats the women who have been with him badly, and he is not short of money.

Those women have a great desire for famous brands and fame and fortune. They get what they need, get together and part ways, and those expensive gifts will be replaced by more expensive things, and they don't know where to throw them.

He once had a woman who regarded brand-name bags as her life and gave her limited-edition luxury handbags, but she got tired of them within two days.

She said: With my beauty and identity, a bag will not be reused twice, no matter how expensive it is!Making an exception this time is because of you!
Never, no woman would collect anything he gave.

Especially with such a cheap collection.

A bottle of purple potion, an expired plane ticket.

She wouldn't even accept a brand new mobile phone, but she kept these two things and kept them in such a secret place.

What exactly does this mean?
Louis Yingduo was sitting by the bed holding a storage box, gently stroking the brand-new ticket with his fingers, and his eyes fell on her pale face.

Although Lan Mufei smelled of alcohol all over her body, she fell into a deep sleep, her curled eyelashes quietly covered her eyes, because she was covered with a quilt, she grabbed the quilt with both hands instinctively, not knowing what she was dreaming about, Still subconsciously, the knuckles of the quilt were turning blue and white, and it was very hard.

He leaned over and watched her quietly, his warm breath scattered on her face wantonly.

There was a faint murmur in the room: "Is it because I don't understand feelings, or I... don't understand you?"

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The finished works of Yaoyao Escape:

Bravery Series: "The President's Rich Ex-Wife", "Sleeping with Cops and Robbers: My Wife Does All Evil", "Contract Lover: Women Are Only Allowed to Love Me"

Healing series: "Little Treasure Collector: Pay Back My Mommy Ten Dollars", "Master Devil, Please Forgive Me", "The CEO's Little Wife"

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