Chapter 259

Gu Weiwei sleeps to 11 o'clock and wakes up with a splitting headache.

After turning over, I realized that I didn't wear clothes. I sat up with my quilt in my arms and found that Fu Hanzheng was no longer in bed.

I looked down at myself and opened the quilt. I saw the deep and shallow kissing mark, and I thought about what happened last night.

She almost Almost put Fu Hanzheng alive?!

If Fu Hanzheng hadn't found out last night that her aunt had braked, she would have thrown him on the wall.

She hugged her head in pain and fell into bed. Was she in the wrong way?

As soon as I drank the wine, I couldn't control myself so much.

A man in bed for a long time regretted his last night's animal behavior, thinking about it really has no face to see Fu Hanzheng again.

So, get the cell phone on the head of the bed, immediately send a message to the broker, and ask the broker to arrange work for her.

Best, let her be too busy to go home.

After sending Jolin a message and getting ready to get up, she found that the room had no clothes of her own.

The cloakroom, still in another room, can't run naked.

Finally, I picked up Fu Hanzheng's shirt and put it on.

I decided to get up and have breakfast. When Qiao Lin called, I quickly packed my things and slipped before Fu came back from work.

As a result, she had just come to the dining room to have a glass of milk heated, and the door of the study rang.

People she thought had gone to work in the company came out of her study.

Gu Weiwei shakes with a milk stick, especially seeing the kiss mark on Fu Hanzheng's neck, which makes the whole person worse.

What did she do to him last night?

Fu went into the kitchen and filled her with a bowl of porridge and a bowl of brown sugar water.

"Is it hard?"

Gu Weiwei even shook her head, then buried herself in porridge, her face would like to be buried in the bowl.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Fu Hanzheng frowned slightly.

Gu Weiwei dry smile, "a little."

Fu Hanzheng: "doesn't your stomach hurt?"

Gu Weiwei laughed even harder. "A little bit."

At the thought of just discovering that the sanitary cotton has been changed, and his face is burning red.

Fu Hanzheng sat opposite her and looked at her with great interest, embarrassed and ashamed.

"Last night..."

"I didn't mean it last night!" Gu Weiwei looks up to explain.

Fu Hanzheng saw her and held out his hand to her.

Gu Weiwei leaned back until she could not hide from the back of the chair, only to find that he stretched out, just to wipe a grain of rice from the corner of her mouth.

"I'm sorry, I promised not to drink, but also a drunk on your misconduct..."

At that time, she didn't realize that she had come back. She thought that she was still out of town. All she saw was her dream.

Fu Hanzheng nodded his head and said sadly.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a pity."

Gu Weiwei looked at him with a bitter face, unable to laugh or cry.

Before, she had been afraid that Fu Hanzheng would sleep with her. Now she was afraid that she would go to sleep with him.

Fu Hanzheng saw that she had finished eating, and reached out.

"Come here."

Gu Weiwei pursed her lips, got up and walked away. Without any accident, she was pulled to sit in his arms again.

Fu Hanzheng reached out and pinned the hair on one side of her face behind her ears. Her thin lips were slightly sexy and charming.

"If you really want to do it, we will continue when you are well."

Gu Weiwei even shook her head. "I didn't think about it, not at all!"

"You didn't give up last night." Fu warned.

He had to stop. She didn't give up. She almost didn't lie in his pants.

"That's what I did when I was drunk. I can't really do it." Gu Weiwei wants to cry without tears.

How was she different from a silver devil last night?

Fu Hanzheng's thin lips smiled and looked into her eyes.

"What people say and do when they are drunk is what they think most."