Forensic without kites

Chapter 224 The Imperial Capital at the End of Winter (2)

I couldn't wait to take out a spoon from the cupboard, put a spoonful of red dates and millet porridge into my mouth, and it melted in my mouth.Eyes narrowed into a line, Wu Yuan didn't take the bowl, but leaned over and ate most of the bowl of porridge with a spoon, and ate the eggs, making a noise before putting down the spoon.

I thought, this man's craftsmanship is not bad.

Thinking of something again, she moved her feet and opened the refrigerator.

Sure enough, the things he bought almost filled her refrigerator, which was always empty before.

He even bought her whole wheat steamed buns and quick-frozen fish fillets, really afraid that she would starve to death if she didn't know how to cook.Even the carrots are bought in granular form.

From this, Wuyuan suddenly thought of the face that was holding back the fury of thunder before he left, and felt that he was a little cute again.

The early morning clouds and mist were still lingering in the sky, and Wuyuan drove to the provincial hall.

In the hall, I saw Han Ruohong who was dressed very sexy and beautiful last night.At this time, she was wearing a blue and white striped shirt, a pair of black lacquered wide-leg suit pants underneath, and a white suit jacket casually draped over her elbows. She looked intellectual and sexy.

"Hi, Wuyuan, good morning!" She extended a hand and greeted with a smile.

Wu Yuan gently tugged at her small black suit jacket with one finger, "Good morning." She thought, she didn't really want to talk to her.

Han Ruoyong nodded her little suit, a little hesitant to say anything.

Wuyuan noticed, "What's wrong?"

"No," Han Ruoyun suddenly smiled again, "I want to say, your little black suit with white shirt and wide-leg suit pants looks really good today."

Dazed for a moment, Wuyuan didn't expect her to speak like this, and didn't know how to reply for a moment.

Han Ruohong smiled, and patted her on the shoulder, "I'm leaving first, the hospital still has an early meeting, goodbye."

"Oh, that's right." She was about to walk out of the door, but she suddenly stopped and turned back, her smile was a bit vague. "Wuyuan, it was my fault last night that made you drunk. But..."

She pursed her lips and smiled softly, "Try not to drink alcohol in the future, you don't even know that you were so drunk last night, you vomited and defecated, and even put your stool on Jing Nian's body. Jing Nian has a serious obsession with cleanliness, When he called me over, he was covered in your vomit, if he hadn't held on to wait for me to come over, he might have fainted. He has always had a serious cleanliness habit from before to now."

"So, you helped me change my clothes yesterday?" Wu Yuan's dark eyes widened.

"Yeah, it was two or three in the morning. I fell asleep, and I received a call from Jing Nian. He was very anxious, saying that he couldn't control you."

For a moment, Wu Yuan didn't know what to say.

I just felt the temperature on my cheek getting hotter and hotter.

"Ah... I'm so sorry to trouble you." These were the best polite words she could think of.

Han Ruoyong waved his hand generously, "Hey, don't take it to heart, I'm fine. It's just... after years, I'm afraid you're going to go over and pour him a cup of tea. Last night, even I thought he was going to I can't hold it anymore. I have been running back and forth between the bathroom and the living room, haha, I have never seen him in such a mess, you spit the vomit into his mouth... Okay, I'm going to be late, goodbye. "

The da da da high heels are gone.

And there was still a word buzzing in Wuyuan's ears—you spit vomit into his mouth.

(End of this chapter)