Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

Yan Hui was thin-skinned, and couldn't help blushing after a few glances from Uncle Ming, but Ling Yue didn't change his face, and said to Uncle Ming, "Uncle Ming, Han Liang and Da Zhuang will sleep here today, I'll take Yan Anise went out to live."

go out to live?Uncle Ming's eyes narrowed. He looked at Ling Yue and didn't speak for a while.

Ling Yue didn't feel guilty at all, and looked straight at Uncle Ming very calmly, just waiting for Uncle Ming to speak.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Ming didn't say anything, but instead asked Yan Hui: "Are you staying here, or are you planning to go out with Ling Yue?"

Yan Hui: ...

Uncle Ming, you are too bad, you throw the question to me, how can I have the nerve to say that I want to go out?

She sneaked a glance at Ling Yue, Ling Yue's expression was still calm, Yan Hui squeezed out a smile, "No, I'll just stay here and help you take care of those two guys!"

Uncle Ming glanced at her, his eyes were quite satisfied, and then he said to Ling Yue in a tone that was obviously regrettable but actually very happy: "Anhui wants to stay here, you see there is no other place to live here, so I can only trouble you Go out and live."

"If Anhui doesn't go out, I won't leave either. I can just lay a bed on the ground." Ling Yue unexpectedly followed up and said again.

Hit the floor?Yan Hui looked at Ling Yue in disbelief, did she hear correctly?The heir of the Ling Group wants to lay a shop here!

"Don't, don't, you'd better go out and live on the floor. What if you get sick?" Yan Hui quickly persuaded.

Anyway, we can see each other again tomorrow, so why do we have to be under the same roof tonight?
Uncle Ming didn't expect Ling Yue to think of such a trick. He thought about it and said to Ling Yue: "You can also use the floor bedding, but there is no extra bedding at home."

Originally, he lived alone, so he was very thoughtful to be able to prepare two or three more, but he really didn't have another one for Ling Yue.

Think about it, there is nothing, is this Young Master Ling still willing to stay here, he will definitely go to a five-star hotel to enjoy a luxurious life, but something that Uncle Ming didn't expect happened again——

"It's okay, I have everything in the car."

Yan Hui's eyes widened. Uncle Ming looked at this young man with admiration beyond words.

Thick-skinned and courageous enough!
In the end, he could only say to Ling Yue: "Then you can stay here too, anywhere you want."

Ling Yue nodded and went out to fetch things, Yan Hui followed closely behind.

As soon as she went out, Yan Hui tugged at Ling Yue's sleeve, "Aren't you ready to play the floor?"

Ling Yue took her hand off her sleeve and held it back, "Of course not. My preparation is to bring you home."

take you home.

These four words hit Yan Hui's heart, she held Ling Yue's hand tightly, and seemed to have a thousand words in her heart, but in the end she didn't say anything.

The two of them took the air mattress and blankets back home, Ling Yue searched for a place, and finally decided to put tonight's sleeping place in the place between the coffee table and the TV.

It is relatively spacious there, and with Ling Yue's height, he can lie down easily without feeling aggrieved.

The two of them got things ready, but Yan Hui had another difficulty in how to arrange the two drunks.

"Ling Yue, do me a favor and move them to the bed inside."

You can't really let them sit and sleep in a chair!I really want to sleep like this all night... When I wake up the next day, my whole body is not my own.

move inside?It is definitely impossible to move to Uncle Ming's room, then it must be moved to Yan Hui's room.

Looking at these two drunks sleeping crookedly and reeking of alcohol, Ling Yue was reluctant.

"Just let them sleep on the sofa!" He looked at the two indifferently, as if looking at two piles of garbage.

Yan Hui frowned: "No, I can't sleep well outside, so let them sleep on the bed. At worst, I'll wash the sheets and bedding tomorrow."

Seeing Yan Hui's insistence, Ling Yue had no choice but to obey her and send the two of them there.

Both of them were so drunk that they lost their self-awareness, and their muscles couldn't use their strength, so it was really troublesome to move them.

Yan Hui tried again, but she could barely lift Da Zhuang's arm, so she gave up in time.

Ling Yue did have a hidden strength, and he steadily sent the big man Da Zhuang into the room.

After sending them in, Ling Yue made the two of them lie on their sides on the bed, in case they would choke themselves if they vomited out and lay on their backs.

However, no amount of concern would be enough. If it wasn't for Yan Hui's words, they wouldn't even be able to sleep in bed.

In order for Yan Hui to work less hard tomorrow, Ling Yue decided very indifferently not to cover these two guys with quilts.

Moreover, it was summer anyway, so it wouldn't matter if there was no quilt.

When Ling Yue came out, he brought a thin quilt for Yan Hui and closed the door behind him. Seeing him coming out, Yan Hui motioned for him to wash up: "It's all new, just unpacked, don't worry about using it." .”

The bed was given over to them, so Yan Hui naturally planned to sleep on the sofa outside, just a tea table away from Ling Yue's air mattress.

She was lying on the sofa, the slight drunkenness just now was gone, and now she was sober, but she couldn't fall asleep.

Ling Yue didn't take a shower either, he simply washed his face and came out. Yan Hui lay on the sofa with his arms under his face, watching Ling Yue walk over with his long legs without blinking.

With broad shoulders and narrow waist, long legs that are impressively long, and a cold and ascetic face exuding an aura that strangers should not get close to, no matter where you look at it, this man's appearance is impeccably perfect.

Yan Hui looked at every part of him intently, and that feeling of unreality spread again——

Does such a perfect man really belong to her?

"What are you looking at?" Ling Yue asked in a low voice as he lay on the air mattress.

Uncle Ming was still in the bedroom separated by a wall, he didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of disturbing the old man's sleep.

Yan Hui was embarrassed to say that she was confused by his "beauty", so she changed the subject and joked, "I really never expected that one day I would see President Ling laying a bed in front of me."

Ling Yue was lying down, but when he heard what she said, he sat up straight again, turning his head in her direction.

The light in the living room was actually turned off, only the light from the street lamp outside the window came in, bringing a little light.

Yan Hui knew that Ling Yue sat up, but he didn't know what his expression was.

"Actually, laying a floor shop is nothing to me. I have experienced harsher conditions than this." Ling Yue said seriously.

His past was not always full of gorgeous clothes, fine wine, and beautiful clothes.