Chapter 128

"It's over, it's over, it's going to die, rofiqi. Rofiqi, did you have water in your head yesterday?" Luo Feiqi wailed and rubbed his head impatiently.

The servant had already prepared breakfast. Yun Qianmo waited for a long time, but he never saw Luo Feiqi go downstairs. He hesitated for a moment and went upstairs.

As soon as he opened the bedroom door, Yun Qianmo heard a stream of water coming from the bathroom. In addition, there were some strange noises. He was a little surprised. Yun Qianmo raised his legs and walked over.

The bathroom door didn't close. As soon as he walked in, Yun Qianmo saw the scene inside. Luo Feiqi didn't know where to find a small stool. At this time, he was sitting on it, rubbing the cloth in his hand.

Yun Qianmo immediately recognized that it was the sheet he had thrown on the floor last night. A smile that he had never noticed flashed in his eyes. Yun Qianmo did not open his mouth and looked at her quietly.

Luo Feiqi finally washes the sheets, takes a long breath and gets ready to wring them out. As soon as she looks back, she is facing a pair of deep ink pupils.

"Ouch!"

There are water stains on the floor of the bathroom. Luo Feiqi's feet suddenly slip and fall face down in fright.

Yun Qianmo is also surprised, long legs to the house, Luo Feiqi has closed her eyes, ready to face down on the ground, but the expected pain did not come, she fell into a warm embrace.

"Fool! Open your eyes Yun Qianmo's cold voice rang out in his ears. Luo Feiqi's face turned red. He didn't even have the courage to look up at him. He hurriedly withdrew from Yun Qianmo's arms.

"Remember what you did last night?" A smile flashed in Yun Qianmo's eyes, and his chin was slightly raised to the bedspread in Luo Feiqi's hand.

"I was wrong." Luo Feiqi said pitifully.

"What's wrong?" Yunqianmo did not eat this, is still a "impartial" appearance.

"I shouldn't vomit on your bed, and play drunk crazy, I..." Luo Feiqi broke his fingers, counting his crimes one by one, but was interrupted coldly by Yun Qianmo.

"Well?" Yun Qianmo issued a query from his nose, "what's wrong in the end!"

"I shouldn't drink. I'm wrong. I'll never drink again." Luo Feiqi finally realizes the existence of the problem, and admits his mistake sincerely. Seeing Yun Qianmo nodding with satisfaction, Luo Feiqi quickly raises a smiling face.

"Then you forgive me? I'm hungry. I want to eat! "

There was a trace of helplessness in Yun Qianmo's eyes. "Throw the sheets there and go downstairs."

Although Yun Qianmo says so, Luo Feiqi still chooses to carefully wring out the moisture in the sheet, carrying it to follow Yun Qianmo downstairs, and wants to put it on the clothes rack by the way.

"Miss, how can you do such a job! I'll do it, and you'll have dinner. " Servant a see Luo Feiqi this appearance, flurried rushed to come over, will Luo Feiqi in the hand of the bedspread in the past.

Before Luo Feiqi could express her opinion, she was pushed to the restaurant and sat opposite to Yun Qianmo.

On the black solid wood dining table, delicate dishes are placed in the white dishes. Considering that Luo Feiqi could not eat too spicy and greasy food today after he was drunk last night, the Qing congee specially cooked by the servant, coupled with delicious side dishes, is appetizing.

Luo Feiqi didn't eat too much last night. Later, she vomited all her food. She was hungry and put her chest on her back. At this time, she was eating sweetly.

On the other hand, the two of them seem to be two worlds in general. Yun Qianmo sits upright, his face is cold, he slowly cuts the golden eggs on the plate, and his elegant action seems to be sitting on the top dinner party of F country.

"Burp!"

Luo Feiqi didn't hold back and burped gently, but in the quiet restaurant, he was very noticeable. Yun Qianmo stopped and looked at her.

Luo Feiqi grinned with embarrassment and said, "Hey, I'm full."

Although Luo Feiqi eats fast, it is not rude. On the contrary, it is a bit cute. Yun Qianmo's mouth gently hooks up and floats a smile. His eyes fall on Luo Feiqi's lips.

"You see..." Luo Feiqi was a little embarrassed by Yun Qianmo's direct gaze. His eyes dodged. Before he had time to finish, he saw that Yun Qianmo stretched out his hand to him.

Luo Feiqi leaned forward, but did not hide past, warm finger belly in his face a touch namely cent.

"The rice is sticking to the corner of my mouth." Yun Qianmo showed his hand to Luo Feiqi, then picked up the napkin and wiped it elegantly.

Luo Feiqi knew that she had misunderstood him, "Oh."This scene happened to fall in the eyes of the servant not far away. There was a smile in her eyes. Her young master had never shown such patience and intimacy to a woman. It seems that this girl is the one he likes.

The servant looked at Luo Feiqi with a smile. The more he looked, the happier he was. He was good-looking and not coquettish. When Yun Qianmo was with her, the smile on his face became more and more. If only he could marry his own young master.

After dinner, Luo Feiqi's mobile phone rings.

"Are you ready?" Wang Zhizhi's voice rings at the other end of the phone, Luo Feiqi is stunned.

"Don't you forget? where are you now? The 12 o'clock flight, plus the street time, you'd better pack yourself up in 40 minutes See Luo Feiqi hesitation, Wang Zhizhi instantly understand what's going on, with the tone are cold a lot.

"I see, sister Zhizhi. I'll clean up right now." Luo Feiqi responded quickly, but he was secretly complaining. Today is the day when he set out to shoot in Africa, but what happened this morning is too dreamy. For a moment, Luo Feiqi forgot all these things.

Yun Qianmo is dealing with official business. When he hears the conversation between her and Wang Zhizhi, he flashes a sharp light in his eyes and takes out his mobile phone to send a text message.

Luo Feiqi wants to leave after hanging up the phone, but yesterday his clothes have long been out of shape. With a breath of wine, Luo Feiqi sighs and looks down. He can't leave in these clothes.

Luo Feiqi imagines that if she really wants to go to the airport in this suit, I'm afraid Wang Zhizhi will be able to take photos of herself on the spot.

Luo Feiqi is melancholy when the doorbell rings suddenly. The servant trots to open the door. Several girls in black professional clothes push the long clothes hangers in several rows of shopping malls, which are covered with all kinds of fashions.

Luo Feiqi's mouth hasn't been closed yet, and several people are following him. In his hands are stacks of shoe boxes. When a group of people stand in front of Luo Feiqi, the huge living room seems a bit crowded.