Chapter 672 I Am White Moonlight (35)

Secretary Li said.

Fu Dai frowned, his deep eyes suddenly brightened.

"Jealous..." He suddenly thought of someone.

Wasn't Wang Yue eavesdropping on their conversation before?

Maybe it was because they were too far away to hear their conversation clearly, but they misunderstood that they were dating in the underground parking lot?

"You're right." Fu Dai was comforted, "She must have misunderstood, you send me there, I'm going to find her and explain to her clearly."

"Take me there, I'm going to find Wang Yue."

Hold on to what Secretary Li said.

Fu Dai looked drunk, but in fact, he was looking for a reason for himself to find Wang Yue.

"Okay, Mr. Fu, I'll take you there right away." Secretary Li replied.

He's already off work, but he's caught by the CEO, can he apply for more bonuses and subsidies?

*

Xia Ling put the rice paper aside to dry in the shade, washed the pen, and put away the paint.

After eleven o'clock, she was just about to turn off the lights and go to bed.

Suddenly the door of the apartment was knocked.

Look out from the monitor.

Wearing a silver-gray suit, Fu Dai was outside the door, his face was flushed, his black eyes were bright, he was supported by Secretary Li,

He looked at her door, like a well-behaved elementary school student.

"What's wrong?" Xia Ling asked.

Her voice came clearly from the intercom.

Xia Ling didn't want to open the door if it wasn't necessary.

Fu Dai is in such a state of drunkenness that it is extremely easy for a situation to happen, that is, he takes him in, but he is half drunk and half awake, and has a breakup with her...

Now that they broke up, Xia Ling wanted to break up completely, let Fu Dai taste the pain of losing her, and it would take more than a month for her to cook for him and feed his appetite.

Holding Fu Dai, Secretary Li was very calm.

"Boss Fu is drunk and is crying to come to you."

Crying... to come to find her...

Looking at Fu Dai who was on the monitor, he looked very well-behaved, but looking at his face, there was no trace of crying at all.

Xia Ling: "Take him back and take good care of him. We broke up. It's inconvenient to take care of lonely men and widows."

"We didn't break up!" Fu Dai's emotions suddenly exploded, and he slammed on the door with an aggrieved expression.

"Yueyue you open the door, you said you love me.

"You said that you would cook for me for the rest of your life, and keep doing it until I don't want to eat. You can't say nothing."

A random shot, as if the door is a bank, and he and Xia Ling are like Cowherd and Weaver Girl, separated by the door.

"Open the door! Yueyue, I love you!"

Fu Dai continued to knock on the door, but Secretary Li didn't stop him.

The neighbors around will be shaken out.

...

Secretary Li coughed.

"Miss Wang, for President Fu's taking care of you before, you should open the door first and take care of him for a night."

"He's drunk, and if he makes such a fuss again, it will be ugly if the news gets out tomorrow."

Secretly, Secretary Li tugged at the corner of Fu Dai's clothes.

Let him restrain himself.

Fu Dai's alcohol capacity has long been practiced, how can these dozens of bottles of red wine make him drunk? It's just pretending to be crazy by drinking, trying to save Wang Yue.

Xia Ling sighed.

"come in"

She opened the door.

Fu Dai staggered in, dangling.

Xia Ling went to help him, and the man who pretended to be drunk hugged her tightly.

He lowered his head and buried his face in the crook of her neck, vaguely.

"I like you Yueyue, don't break up with me, I feel bad."

Xia Ling pushed him but didn't push him away.

Secretary Li is very calm.

"President, I will pick you up tomorrow."

He very considerately helped Fu Dai and Wang Yue close the door.

Without hesitation, he grabbed those lips.

Fu Dai murmured.

"What should I do with you?"

"You're drunk, I'll pour you a glass of water."

Xia Ling pushed Fu Dai away hard.

After tidying up his clothes, she poured water for him and let him drink some, then went to the kitchen to avoid him and made him hangover soup.

*

The sofa in the apartment is a bit small.

Fu Dai was about 1.8 meters tall, lying there, it was a bit pitiful, as if he couldn't stretch his arms and legs.

Listening to the movement in the kitchen, Fu Dai was a little dazed.

Only those who pretend to be crazy by drinking can be so clear about what they want.

Fu Dai is not drunk, but he would rather be drunk.

Everything in front of him was hazy, and when the woman's footsteps approached, Fu Dai opened his eyelids.

Her hair was loosely tied into a ponytail at the back of her head, and Xia Ling was wearing a silk jade-colored pajamas.

She brought over hangover soup, her fair and tender complexion made her look extremely beautiful.

"Hey me." Fu Dai said.

The hangover soup exuded the smell of milk and ginger slices, Fu Dai half leaned on the sofa.

His dark eyes stared at Xia Ling with a ignorant attitude.

Smelling the smoky smell of alcohol on his body, she knew that he really drank a lot afterwards.

Xia Ling endured it, and sat beside the sofa. She picked up a spoon and fed Fu Dai the hangover soup spoon by spoon.

Obediently drank the hangover soup.

Fu Dai's big hand naturally wrapped Xia Ling's hand.

"Yueyue, I want to take a bath."

Xia Ling: "...don't wash, you're sleepy and want to sleep now."

Fu Dai shook his head: "I'm not sleepy, I want to take a bath."

Xia Ling's face darkened instantly.

Such a calm person even shamelessly talked about taking a bath.

Xia Ling couldn't hold him back, so he took him to take a bath, and then... something indescribable happened.

*

When he woke up the next day, Xia Ling's legs were numb.

When she opened her eyes, it turned out that some people's thighs were pressing on her without knowing it.

This feeling of suffocation like Mount Tai's pressure made Xia Ling forcefully push Fu Dai away, and the man turned to the side, showing no sign of waking up.

Xia Ling picked up the phone.