Evil Boss Comes Again

Yan Qingyi dragged Zhao Xiujing back to his car and sent him to the hotel.

The guy drank too much and finally fell asleep in her car.

To the hotel, Yan Qingyi first went to open a room, then let the hotel staff out to help her bring Zhao Xiujing back to the room.

After the staff left, Yan Qingyi closed the door and went to the bedside, looking at Zhao Xiujing, who was red and drunk.

"Hello, are you all right?"

"Well..." Zhao Xiujing turned over and lay down, "women are liars, all liars. Why Why should she betray me when I treat her so well

The eyes are not open, only the mouth is moving.

Yan Qingyi sits on the edge of the bed, her slender fingers sliding on his face.

"Not all women are liars. There are still good people. It's just that you are not lucky enough to meet a liar."

"Bitch, I won't let you go." Zhao Xiujing swears, "I'm going to kill you, bitch!"

Yan Qingyi helped her forehead.

He did not speak, just sat by the bed, and when he fell asleep, Yan Qingyi took off his clothes and trousers.

And she, too, took off her skirt and lay down beside him.

In this way, even if Zhao Xiujing had ten mouths, he could not explain it.

……

The next day, the sun shone through the white curtains, and the room was full of light.

Zhao Xiujing had a hangover at night. Last night was the most he drank. When he woke up in the morning, he had a splitting headache. He had forgotten everything about last night. Yes, he was broken!

Is this a hotel?

How did he get to the hotel?

Zhao Xiujing rubbed his temple and turned his head. His face turned white.

Women?

There was a woman beside his bed?

Last night Shouldn't he treat her?

Zhao Xiujing's brain is in a mess.

He took advantage of Yan Qingyi not to wake up, got out of bed and gently put on his clothes and was about to leave. As a result, Yan Qingyi woke up before he reached the door.

Seeing that Zhao Xiujing was going to leave, she sat up.

"Where are you going?" Yan Qingyi asked hoarsely.

"I..." Zhao Xiujing turned around and saw Yan Qingyi's face, and his eyebrows wrinkled.

how did she as like as two peas in the Song Dynasty?

Zhao Xiujing was more confused.

Yan Qingyi saw his face muddled and told him what happened last night.

After listening, he understood.

"You drank too much last night and you put me to sleep. I told you, you have to be responsible, you know?"

Zhao Xiujing went to the bedside and scratched his ear. He was embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I'm willing to be responsible, but I still have a lot of things to deal with. Wait for me..."

"You'll be responsible to me when you're done with it? Hehe, are you afraid you want to pay off? Don't think I don't know what you guys are thinking. You're just perfunctory, so you can get rid of me and don't want to be responsible for me, right? "

"Ah? No, no Zhao Xiujing quickly shook his head, "really not, I really have other things to deal with."

"You mean song Kexing?" Yan Qingyi hums and laughs, "I have said, such a woman, you don't need to look for her, if I guess well, she will come to you in a few days. So you can't get rid of me and come home with me to see my parents

"Ah?" Zhao Xiujing is stupid, see his parents?

Do you need to see your parents after drinking?

Yan Qingyi got out of bed and put on her skirt. After washing, she dragged Zhao Xiujing downstairs to the car.

This is an Audi.

That is the one that Yan Qingyi drove song Kexing home.