Racing Queen: The president is not too cold

Ling Yue said, "Huh?"

This "hmm" made Yan Hui feel even more uneasy, she was not sure what state Ling Yue was in today.

Let's say he is normal, he didn't do a normal thing today, and he smelled like he drank a lot of alcohol.

Saying it's not normal, Yan Hui looked at him and felt that he wasn't drunk to a certain extent.

"Did I tell you not to let you go racing again?" Ling Yue looked at Yan Hui and said slowly.

Not only did I say it, I said it more than once, Yan Hui complained in her heart.

But now that she has been caught, her attitude is naturally better: "Yes, I said it."

"Then how did you promise me?" Ling Yue said again.

"Eh..." Yan Hui thought about what she once said to run Yunyue Zhai well, and if she stopped racing, she would feel guilty for a while.

Seeing that Yan Hui was hesitating and unable to speak, Ling Yue couldn't help repeating loudly: "Then how did you promise me!"

This appearance is like a child playing with his temper, asking why the adults promised not to keep their promises.

Yan Hui lost her temper by Ling Yue like this, she comforted her: "You drink too much, go and have a good rest, come, I'll help you up."

"I didn't drink too much." Ling Yue took a step back, avoiding Yan Hui's arm.

People who drink too much often say that they didn't drink too much... Yan Hui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she followed Ling Yue's words and said, "Okay, okay, you didn't drink too much, I know."

"Why can't you do what you promised?" Ling Yue avoided Yan Hui's arm that wanted to help him, and said with a bit of grievance in his tone.

If I can do what I promised, wouldn’t I become a god?Yan Hui thought of this in her heart.But when she saw Ling Yue who was wronged like a baby, she could only coax him:
"I'm not good, I'm not good."

"Yes, it's your fault!" Ling Yue's painting style changed in a second, and he returned to the usual domineering president mode.

He strode forward and clasped Yan Hui's shoulders, "I want to punish you for your bad behavior!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Yue kissed Yan Hui's bright red lips again with lightning speed.

This kiss was strong and domineering, as if he wanted to eat Yan Hui.

God is sorry to see, how could Yan Hui stand up to Ling Yue like this, her brain buzzed and froze.

Dazed and at a loss, he could only follow Ling Yue's rhythm, letting him suck and tease.

After a long time, until Yan Hui was in a daze, she felt that she had been let go.

Ling Yue's black eyes were so bright that Yan Hui would mistakenly think that what she saw were two stars.

He left Yan Hui's shoulders with both hands, and then stood straight...

fell to the ground.

Yan Hui watched helplessly as he fell to the ground, and his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air awkwardly.

It's not that she doesn't want to catch him!I can't catch it!

Ling Yue's sudden fall to the ground drove away all the thoughts in Yan Hui's heart, she went to the housekeeper dumbfounded, and asked him to find someone to "carry" Ling Yue back.

Hearing what Yan Hui said, the butler said very calmly: "Got it."

Upon hearing this, Yan Hui asked involuntarily, "Ling Yue, does this happen often?"

The butler smiled mysteriously, and said to Yan Hui in a low voice: "Young Madam, the young master is like this when he drinks a little too much. He hugs everyone if he catches him, and...he still wants to be close to his family."

When the word "pro" was mentioned, the housekeeper gave Yan Hui a meaningful look.Under the bright light, Yan Hui's slightly red and swollen lips were particularly conspicuous.

This meaningful look made Yan Hui a little embarrassed, she moved her eyes away uncomfortably and looked away, but the base of her ears turned red quietly.

This nominal couple seemed to have more and more nothing to do with the nominal. Yan Hui's heart was in a mess, and his mind was also a mess.

Ling Yueping was lying flat on the ground, with his hands clasped on his abdomen, his two proud long legs close together, and his lying posture was very standard.

His breathing was even and his face was peaceful. If it weren't for the smell of alcohol emanating from his body, everyone would think he was asleep.

"Young master hasn't been like this for a long time," said the housekeeper.

Ever since Ling Yue found out about his "bad habits" when drunk, he almost never allowed himself to drink to that extent.

Especially after he took over the Ling family at the age of 23, he had to stay awake all the time, in case Xiao Xiaoke took advantage of it.

Today, for some unknown reason, Ling Yue actually drank like this again.

"Take it lightly with your hands and feet, and slow down." The butler commanded, fearing that they would wake Ling Yue up.

Several people were careful and sweated profusely before they sent Ling Yue back to the room safely.Ling Yue has always been unaware, sleeping very soundly.

This kind of Ling Yue doesn't look like the usual him at all, Yan Hui privately feels that this kind of him makes people feel closer.

"Uncle Luo." Yan Hui said softly, "Go and rest, Ling Yue is here, I'll take care of you."

The butler was a little surprised. He knew a little about the situation of these two people. Originally, he wanted to call a maid, but he didn't expect Yan Hui to propose it.

"Okay, young lady, then I'll have the audacity to go to rest." The butler said with a smile.

Yan Hui nodded, she actually has a lot of experience in taking care of drunk people, because she was the one who took care of Yan Hongli when he got drunk.

Yan's mother passed away early, and the little Yan Hui and his father depended on each other for life. Whenever Yan's father had a drinking party, Yan Hui would take care of him.

Seeing Ling Yue now, Yan Hui felt an indescribable complicated feeling in her heart - this man was entrusted to her by her father for life.

Now, she was sitting by his bed, waiting to take care of him.

Ling Yue's beautiful thin lips moved, his dry mouth seemed to say: He wants to drink water.

Yan Hui quickly picked up the prepared honey water and put it into his mouth. She also picked up a warm wet towel and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Perhaps Ling Yue dreamed of something, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Hui.

Unprepared, Yan Hui threw herself on Ling Yue's body, as if throwing herself into a hug.

Embarrassed, she tried her best to escape from his grasp, but she failed.

As if he had found some fun toy, Ling Yue not only stretched out his hands to hug her, but also took the initiative to rub his head against Yan Hui's neck.

That way, it really seemed like she was acting like a baby, and it made Yan Hui unconsciously think of a cute orange cat she raised when she was a child, and her heart softened into a pool of water.

Then, he turned over, with a comfortable and satisfied expression on his face, as if a long-awaited wish had finally come true.

"Can you, don't leave me." Ling Yue murmured.