Chapter 63

Against his anger, ye Huanyan boldly asked,

"Well, can you help me get Xiaoyue up first, and then scold me?"

Ling Han for a moment, staring at Ye Huan Yan, took a deep breath, "have I been too good to you recently, and learned how to advance an inch?"

"I'll... I'll do it myself..."

Ye Huanyan suddenly swallowed saliva, waved her hand, and stretched out her hand to pull Ji Xiaoyue, who was lying in the middle of the road.

"All right?" The cold male voice sounded in the shabby community.

"Well, come on..." Ye Huan Yan squatted on the ground with a horse stance.

Ling Han holds Ji Xiaoyue's collar and leaves her on ye Huanyan's back in disgust. Although she is psychologically prepared, ye Huanyan falters and almost turns Ji Xiaoyue out.

Ling Han grabbed Ji Xiaoyue's collar and controlled the direction of force. He said impatiently, "can you do it?"

Ye Huanyan tugged Ji Xiaoyue's two arms in both hands. It's hard to say, "you can't do it."

Ling Han is a deep cleanliness addict. It's impossible for him to send this dirty woman upstairs. It's a matter of gratitude to help her get her on her back.

Fortunately, Ji Xiaoyue lives on the third floor, eyebrow elevator, climbing her life.

After throwing Ji Xiaoyue on the sofa, ye Huanyan holds the corner of the table, takes the empty cup on the table, pours a glass of water and pours it down.

As soon as he turned around, Ling Han was still standing at the door.

She slightly a Leng, "you still don't go back?"

Ling Han frowned, "why, don't you plan to go back?"

"Xiaoyue is so dirty. I have to take a bath for her first. It may take some trouble. If you are busy, don't worry about me. I'll go back first. I'll stay with her all night."

Singleton apartment, that is to say, to make a living is to make a living.

A sofa, a bed or a single person, as a drunkard Ji Xiaoyue must be a bed, ye Huanyan can only sleep on the sofa.

Ling Han frowned and looked at the whole apartment. He pulled out a chair and said, "I'm not in a hurry. Go on."

This reply surprised ye Huanyan. She was at a loss. "You said you would wait for me here?"

"The environment here doesn't make me think you can have a rest. I don't want to see a very bad secretary at work tomorrow." "My time will be wasted," he said

Ye Huanyan's face was slightly stiff. He didn't know what to say.

You're the boss. You're right about everything.

However, it is this harsh environment that has almost become a heaven like existence in the six months that she has been tortured by him. The only adjustment in her painful time is to get Ling Han's permission to spend the night with Ji Xiaoyue.

"I'll put in the bath water. You can watch Xiaoyue for me a little bit... Well, you don't have to watch. She won't wake up..."

Ye Huanyan stood up and whispered a paragraph as if to himself.

When she said that, she was startled. Ling Han only had a good face for her for a few days. She dared to speak like this. Did she really respond to his words?

She ran into the bathroom, turned on the tap, and splashed out the water, isolating the sound from the outside.

On the sofa, Ji Xiaoyue sleeps in a daze. Suddenly, there is a nausea in her stomach. She suddenly turns over and falls to the ground.

Ling Han bounced up from his chair, frowned and approached Ji Xiaoyue. He held out his foot and kicked her wrist. "Ah... Are you ok?"

"Cruise..." Ji Xiaoyue suddenly sat up from the ground and hugged Ling Han's leg, but she refused to let go. "Male god, you are in my dream again..."

At the moment of being held by Ji Xiaoyue, Ling Han's heartfelt disgust makes him want to cut off his legs. Is this woman full of wine mad?

"Ye Huanyan... Ye Huanyan... Come out for me..."

Inside the living room was a husky man with a shivering roar.

Indifferent in the bathroom, someone is thinking about life in the clattering sound of water.

At this time, Ji Xiaoyue has been holding Ling Han's leg and is about to get up.

Ling Han had a rare panic in his eyes. "Ji Xiaoyue, don't you want your job? You let go... "

Voice just fell, leg light, Ji Xiaoyue collapsed on his feet.

His hanging heart slowly fell to the ground.

"Oh..."

The pungent vomit came to my face, and the instep of my feet was boiling hot.

When ye Huanyan finished putting the water out, he saw Ling Han standing in the living room, like a pillar, with a black face. Ji Xiaoyue, however, didn't know why, climbed down from the sofa and was lying at Ling Han's feet, kissing his feet. This posture was very strange.

Before she asked why she had such a strange posture, the smell of vomit attracted her eyes to Ling Han's miserable instep.

A foot covered with Japanese food, beer and so on, now emits a strong stench.

The culprit is lying on his other foot, looking like a ghost who has just crawled out of the TV. Ye Huanyan covered her mouth and nose, and her face was stiff. "I think Xiaoyue... She didn't mean it." Ling Han's face was livid, and his murderous eyes had already put ye Huanyan in a hurry. He gritted his teeth and said, "should you solve these disgusting things first?" Ye Huanyan suddenly responded, hands in one fell swoop, "that... You don't move... You don't move... I think, I think how to do?"“ Take her away first... "Ling Han's face collapsed. He dares to say that he has never experienced such a disgusting event in his life. Ye Huanyan hurriedly drags the unconscious "female ghost" lying on the ground to the bathroom, takes it off three times, five times and two times, throws it into the bathtub to soak, holds a plastic basin full of water, and then takes the towel on the bathroom shelf and rushes to the living room“ Well, why don't you take off your pants? " She kneaded her nose and squatted in front of Linghan, looking at the lump on the ground“ You want me to take off my pants here? " Ling Han couldn't believe what he heard“ There's no other way. I can't... I can't wash your pants while you're standing, can I? " Ye Huanyan bitter with a face, "you live together, I'll find you a bath towel later, you wrap." Ling Han raised his hand to help his forehead. At the moment, he regrets that he came here in the middle of the night. He should let this woman suffer some losses in the hands of the company's ill intentioned man in order to have a long memory. Ten minutes later, Ling Han was sitting on the sofa with a blanket on his leg. Ten minutes ago, a blanket that was really dirty was rejected by him. Under the blanket is the lower part of his body with only his underwear on. Ye Huan Yan squatted in front of the pile of vomit and asked Ling Han, "do you still wear these pants?"“ No, "he said“ That's good. " Ye Huanyan nods and doesn't ask any more. He rolls the disgusting vomit on the ground with Linghan's expensive trousers and throws it into the garbage can. Behind the man's face stiff, voice full of disbelief, "what do you want me to wear?" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.