161 March or half a year
Wen Shao'an was so drunk that she slept drowsily until the next afternoon that she woke up with a light head. As soon as she opened her eyes, she felt a little worse than death. After leaning on ** for a while, Wen Shao'an felt that he slowly recovered. Although his head still hurt, he could already support him to get up and get out of bed.
She vaguely remembered something about last night. The person who sent her back should be Qin Mingrui. As for later... she didn't remember anything.
And now it seems that Qin Mingrui should have left a long time ago.
Looking at her mobile phone, she was shocked by the fact that it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. Wen Shao'an sighed softly, and she didn't have to feel that she had not been washed, and the smell of sweat and wine was mixed together... It seemed that she had to wash the sheets.
reluctantly walked to the living room and prepared to go to the bathroom to cool Wen Shao'an, who was a little sober, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by the things on the table.
The thermos cup? It shouldn't be her. Wen Shaoqian came forward puzzledly. As soon as he approached, he saw a note pressed by a thermos cup, on which was the handwriting of Qin Mingrui - remember to drink sobering soup when you wake up.
Unexpectedly, he specially prepared a sobering soup for her. Wen Shao'an shook his head helplessly and turned to the bathroom.
Although she was in a state of hangover and headache, Wen Shao'an did not forget that she promised Wen's mother to go back to dinner in the evening, so after cleaning herself, she obediently drank the sobering soup and found some frozen dumplings in the refrigerator to cook. Then she came a little better. Although she was not too energetic, she was not too decadent.
And as long as you put on some makeup to cover up your dark circles and pale face before departure, you will return to your normal appearance.
After drinking another cup of warm milk and lying down and resting for half an hour, Wen Shao'an took out his mobile phone and turned it on. As soon as he turned on the mobile phone, it kept ringing, and all kinds of text messages and unreled calls poured in. She seems to have turned off the phone for less than a day, right? Is it difficult to achieve something big?
Wen Shao'an found a comfortable position to lie down, and then looked at all the unrecedented calls first - a total of 13, three from treble, and the other ten were from Qin Mingrui. The time period was between ten and two o'clock. It seemed that she wanted to see if she was awake.
There are not many text messages, but there are also eight. Seven articles are from Qin Mingrui, and one is from a high note. The content is almost the same. All of them ask her if she has woken up, whether she has eaten, whether she is uncomfortable or not, and so on.
And just as she finished reading all the text messages, her mobile phone rang again. This time it was a call, and it was Qin Mingrui who called unexpectedly.
She is just drunk. Is it necessary for her not to stop answering the phone?
Wen Shao'an sighed. Although she didn't want to say anything to him, she still pressed the answer button for the sake of his concern.
"Hmm?"
"Do you just wake up?" Seeing her tone as usual, Qin Mingrui also asked at ease, "Have you had a sobering soup?" Do you still have a headache?"
Wen Shao'an raised his hand and rubbed his temples while lazily answering, "Drink, my head doesn't hurt much."
"Well, have a good rest." Qin Mingrui paused and said, "You're going home for dinner today, right?" What time will I pick you up?"
"You will go too?" Wen Shao'an subconsciously raised his voice and asked.
"..." Qin Mingrui smiled helplessly: "I won't go for the time being. Next time... Next time we will go together."
Next time? When will it be next time? After holding back the doubts that almost blurted out, Wen Shao'an answered gently. It happened that she also had a headache and was not suitable for driving. It was better for someone to pick her up than to be recognized and then have a headache.
"You can come back after work. I'll just call back and tell you." It's good to let a general manager get off work on time. Forget it in advance, but just go back to Wen's house for a meal. It's better when she arrives just after the meal is ready.
"Good." Qin Mingrui said, "Then have a good rest and I'll call you when I get downstairs."
"Well, you're busy." After Wen Shao'an hung up the phone, he called the treble directly.
The treble was slow, and when I waited for the bell for more than ten times, I picked it up calmly: "Huh? Shao'an, are you awake?
"Well, I'm awake. Didn't I know what happened last night?"
"Huh? Why did you rob me of my question? The treble couldn't help laughing: "It's time for me to ask, is there anything I don't know after you go back?"
Wen Shao'an said sullenly, "I still have a little memory when I got on the bus, and I can't remember it at all. I thought you knew something. After all, don't you often communicate with a certain young master?"
"Uh..." The treble coughed and said, "I took a taxi back directly. I don't know anything. Remember to reimburse me for the fare."
"You are invited to visit South Korea, and you still care about me for such a little fare?" Wen Shao'an snorted and curled his lips, "Since you don't know, then don't say more. Hang up and I'll sleep again."
"Wait!" The treble quickly stopped and asked eagerly, "Have you slept until just now? What about Qin Mingrui? Did you leave or keep you all the time? Didn't you have a good talk?
It's really gossip, but Wen Shao'an still satisfied the treble: "I got up at two o'clock. He left a long time ago and left me sobering soup. I'm going home later. He said he would pick me up. We haven't talked about anything yet.
The treble couldn't help frowning. It seems that the timing is still wrong. "It's just like this... Forget it. Have a good rest. It's time for me to chat with my grandma."
Throwing her mobile phone aside, Wen Shao'an couldn't help raising her hands and rubbing her temples. She intuitively told her that something must have happened last night. It was definitely not as simple as she was sent home and went straight to bed. But she couldn't guess what had happened and asked Qin Mingrui... I don't know if he would tell the truth.
Thinking about it, Wen Shao'an simply tilted his head and closed his eyes as he said to continue to sleep. And she drank warm milk before, which was calm, and this time she fell asleep again without much entanglement.
But fortunately, she set the alarm clock for a long time, and the alarm clock in the memo rang at five o'clock - it was time to go back to Wen's house for dinner.
After sleeping, my face is finally better, but it seems that my eyes are a little swollen after sleeping too much, as if I were crying.
Crying? Did she cry last night?
Wen Shao'an's hand paused, slowly raised his hand and touched his slightly swollen eyes... Sure enough, he cried.
How many embarrassing things did she do last night?
After washing his face with water, Wen Shao'an quickly went to the refrigerator to get two ice cubes and rubbed his eyes on the left and right. Even if she knew that it was useless to remedy it at this time, she still didn't want Qin Mingrui to see her hangover and crying.
However, when she really met Qin Mingrui, Wen Shao'an had no extra mind to care if her eyes were swollen or not. As soon as she got into the car, Qin Mingrui said, "If possible, can you wait for me for a while?" I will give you the explanation you want, and it will also give us a result... Don't worry, it's definitely a good result."
He suddenly showed his heart so bluntly, which made Wen Shao'an stunned for a long time and didn't come back. It was not until the car left the community and slowly drove in the direction of the Wen family that she came back and said, "How long will you wait?"
Qin Mingrui took a fixed look at her, and then turned around to drive seriously. After half a sound, he said in a low voice, "It's only three months, and half a year long."
It's indeed a little long. No wonder he asked her in such an uncertain tone.
Wen Shao'an smiled helplessly: "Well, well, I'll wait for you for half a year. If there is still no result at that time, then let's break up like this. Don't embarrass each other anymore."
Anyway, for her, the difference between March or half a year is just whether to shoot one or two scenes.
Qin Mingrui seemed to be sure for a long time. He was not panicked that she would say such words, but nodded calmly: "Well, it's up to you."