Black Lotus Daughter She is Not Easy To Mess With

It was late when I got back from the bar.

Xie An took a shower and fell asleep on the bed. The bottle of wine opened by Zhou Fucheng had too much stamina, and it was not very peaceful to sleep all night.

When he woke up, the clothes behind him were soaking wet.

The effect of the blackout curtains in the room is simply not very good. After the room is drawn, it is pitch black, and it is impossible to judge whether it is bright outside or not.

Xie An's sleep quality is not very good, and it is difficult to fall asleep in an environment with light and sound, so his most basic requirements for the bedroom are better sound insulation and special blackout curtains.

After lying down for a while, Xie An sat up from the bed, opened the curtains and went to wash.

After cleaning up, I picked up my phone.

The screen lock was unlocked, and the phone's page was still on the WeChat chat page between him and Shen Lingxi.

He fell asleep in a daze last night, the page stopped here, no wonder WeChat didn't move.

Then after the chat content from yesterday was returned, Shen Lingxi called.

"Did you just wake up?"

Shen Lingxi's tone was soft and gentle, and she didn't know what she was doing. There were many people talking on the phone.

"Well, I was a little drunk last night, and fell asleep in a daze."

"The boss weighs how much it is." Shen Lingxi said, "You guys have been drinking a lot recently."

Xie An smiled: "That kid drinks wine as a drink, so I won't take him to play next time."

"You went out this early in the morning?" Xie An always felt as if he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember anything.

Shen Lingxi chuckled: "I signed up for school today. I just came back from school and I was shopping at the vegetable market now."

Shen Yunci really couldn't drink bone soup anymore. Seeing that it was more painful for him to drink soup than medicine, she thought about buying a chicken back and changing the soup ingredients.

"Do you want me to eat at noon?" Xie An pressed the painful temple, and the discomfort after a hangover was really uncomfortable.

"Well, it's almost time to come." Shen Lingxi's lips raised unconsciously, "What do you want to eat?"

Xie An thought about it, but really had no special idea: "You want to eat everything you make."

Shen Lingxi took a light breath, this person is really...

...

While eating at noon, Zhou Fucheng's phone called again.

Looking at the three words on the screen of the mobile phone, Xie An seemed to smell the smell of wine.

After picking up the phone, and joking a few words, Zhou Fucheng repeatedly promised not to drink for dinner.

After all, tonight's dinner was Ye Hanzhang's son talking about business together.

After eating, Xie An sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

Shen Lingxi packed the stewed chicken soup and gave it to the assistant who came home to pick up the things, and asked him to help Shen Yunci bring it to the company.

After sending the person away, Shen Lingxi walked behind Xie An.

The cool hand touched the temple, which made him startled for a moment, and the gentle force slightly relieved some of the headache.

The room was very quiet, neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere was very warm.

"School starts tomorrow, and I didn't have a good time with you during the holidays this year."

Shen Lingxi's eyes moved slightly: "It will be long in Japan."

Indeed, Japan has a long way to go.

The corners of Xie An's lips twitched slightly, and it was the first time that these four words felt so warm.

The two stayed at home for an afternoon, one resting and the other reading.

Each did his own thing, chatting from time to time, and the topic was trivial. When it was time to go to an appointment, Xie An looked like he didn't want to go out.

"Go, be careful on the road." Shen Lingxi smiled, "Stop drinking."

Xie An smiled: "Okay."