C1338 No Meaning

You Lian Lian, who was startled, immediately rushed over to stop them, and squeezed between the two of them, "I was wondering what happened? Why are they fighting? "

Tang Bao's eyes were filled with anger, she ignored Wan Mi Lai's grievances and questioned, "Why are you deceiving me to drink? Why? "Do you know that because of your framing, I …"

"Tang Bao, no, I did it for your own good."

"For my own good? Did you say that to me? Or do you want to play me like a fool? You are so nice to Di Hao Tian, for him, you actually gave me wine to drink. "From now on, don't appear in front of me!" After Tang Bao finished speaking, she turned around and left.

You Lian Lian called out to her, "Tang Bao, you're leaving just like that?"

Tang Bao acted like she did not hear anything and went straight into the elevator.

You Lian Lian looked at the red handprint on Wan Mi Lai's face, "Hey, are you alright? Shall I get you something to apply? "

"How much strength can she have? It can't swell."

"What did you do to make her so angry?"

"I bought two bottles of alcoholic beverages for her to drink. I was drunk, so something indescribable must have happened with the Young Master Di, which was why she was so angry and beat me up." Wan Mi Lai rubbed his face, it was burning.

"That... Let me ask you again, why did you trick her into drinking? " You Lian Lian asked.

"I …" Wan Mi Lai wanted to say something but hesitated. He looked at You Lian Lian's encouraging eyes, then said after a long while: "I'm worried that Young Master Di might look for other girls and get drunk on purpose."

"Where did you come up with this idea?" 'Did she change her personality now? ' What courage you have! I know you are doing it for her good. If she knows you are doing it for her good, she will have to recover. But now, after such a thing has happened, it would be very rational for her to not go all out against you. " You Lian Lian was not wrong, because that was not the Tang Bao of the past. If anyone else were to find out that he had been toasted and that he had gone to bed, they would surely be unhappy.

This was a naked frame-up.

Of course, they did feel that it was nothing, because their world was real and Tang Bao's world was fake.

"It doesn't matter, since I've already achieved my goal." Wan Mi Lai said indifferently, his hand touching his own face, "It's really painful, I'll go get some cold water to apply to my face."

As the car drove on steadily, Tang Bao sat in the back seat and looked out the window with her dull eyes.

His face seemed to have lost all its liveliness.

Even if she killed Wan Mi Lai, she would not be able to return to the past, and would still be touched by him.

She kept trying to convince herself that she would feel better if she counted what had happened this time on the previous one.

Should she be glad that she wasn't conscious when it happened …?

The slap on Wan Mi Lai's face was indeed not serious. Before he even got off work, his face had already returned to normal.

After work, he returned home.

As soon as she got home, her mother looked over her shoulder.

Wan Mi Lai, "Stop looking, I'm alone."

"Why did you come back alone?"

"…" Wan Mi Lai changed into slippers and laid on the sofa, "Why can't I come back alone?"

Wan Zhenghao looked at her lazy look and sat down on the sofa. "You didn't argue with A-Jue, did you?"

milkvetch hurriedly asked, "Did you quarrel?"

Wan Mi Lai got a headache, "How can he cause a ruckus if he can't even fart on those eight pillars? I don't want to cook, so I came over for a meal and stayed over for the night, can't I? "

"It's good that there's no quarrel." milkvetch laughed.

At night, as Wan Mi Lai lied on his bed, his mind was full of thoughts about Tang Bao.

Some were from before, some were from now, some were from before her hypnosis, and some were from after her hypnosis.

Wan Mi Lai knew, even if she was beaten up by Tang Bao, the pitiful one would still be Tang Bao. She didn't know anything, she was innocent.

But no one could help her, not even her best friend. What could she do …

The phone on the bedside table rang, she took it and looked at the caller ID before answering, He Jue's voice came out, "You're home?"

"That's right. I came back to get some food and have a nap."

"Alright."

When Wan Mi Lai heard the song 'good', he immediately turned silent. The two of them hugged their phone and did not speak.

"You have nothing to say to me?" Wan Mi Lai was truly impressed by this sultry man.

"Don't tell mom and dad to cook breakfast tomorrow, I'll bring it over." He Jue said.

"This is fine. "Ah, I'll tell you what I want to eat tomorrow. I want to eat fried dumplings, soy milk, green vegetables, and meat buns. I'll also get a small cage of steamed buns. OK!"

"…" He Jue.

The next morning, He Jue bought the breakfast. He bought all of Wan Mi Lai's breakfast and accompanied his elder to eat breakfast before driving to the company.

Wan Mi Lai sat in the front passenger seat, caressing his stomach, he was full.

"It's all your fault for buying so much." Wan Mi Lai said.

"You want it."

"Just buy me that much if I want it?"

"Yes."

Wan Mi Lai didn't know whether to laugh or to be angry, but he still felt a bit of sweetness in his heart. He tilted his head and looked out the window.

She didn't expect that a bored man like He Jue would say anything romantic.

Just as she was thinking this, her stomach sank, scaring Wan Mi Lai out of his wits.

He Jue touched the place on her stomach and then used his other hand to control the steering wheel.

"Hey, move your hand away. Focus on driving."

"Trust in my skills."

F * ck, is this a question of whether I believe in technology or not? If this was captured by a road monitor, then it would be a 'feeling the stomach'. Maybe the location would be inaccurate, and there would even be a 'touching that door'!

He Jue either didn't say anything or directly went for the kill. Could she be mentally prepared?

Fortunately, He Jue did not touch them along the way, and retracted them halfway.

Wan Mi Lai didn't even have the stomach to stomach anymore, he was completely scared out of his wits.

"What did Tang Bao do at Tang Family's company yesterday?" He Jue said.

"Ah, it's nothing. He just came over to settle the score with me and scolded me." Wan Mi Lai didn't dare say that he was beaten up by Tang Bao, or else He Jue would be unhappy.

"Drink Tang Bao's alcohol." He Jue.

"Didn't the Young Master Di not pursue the matter?"

"Not this one."

"What's that?" Wan Mi Lai asked.

"Alcohol has an effect on Tang Bao's deep hypnosis."

Wan Mi Lai immediately sat up straight. What do you mean? You're not saying that after drinking, she would return to her previous Tang Bao? "

"Half."

"Half? Half-way through is already very good! " Wan Mi Lai thought of something, and it was as if he suddenly saw hope, "Then if I feed her more wine, will she recover?"

"No need to feed her." This sort of thing cannot happen again. " He Jue's face turned serious.

"Even Young Master Di is not willing?"

"There's no point."

Wan Mi Lai understood this logic too, Deep Hypnosis was not even a rare illness, he did not know how to cure it.