Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

The next morning.

Under the sea pine green thin quilt, Tang Shiyi was lying on the pillow, her black hair spread like a waterfall on the mattress, and a few strands fell on her back. On that smooth back, the skin was delicate but with plum red spots.

Ambiguous and somewhat charming.

Tang Shiyi moved lazily.

"Ugh...it hurts."

The little hand thumped on the forehead, trying to wake up the aching head.

Lazily turned over, knowing that there was nothing lying on his body under the quilt without opening his eyes, but this time was more...less sore than any other time.

But she couldn't remember what happened last night.

Fragmented, no memory.

Tang Shiyi lay limp on the bed, looked at Xiaohua and sighed softly.

That fresh and pretty little face was expressionless.

If it weren't for the blinking, this look would look like a beauty sculpture.

"He came after I got drunk last night?" Tang Shiyi touched himself, his arms and legs were intact, except that his clothes were missing.

"Forget it, we're both husband and wife anyway, I hope I didn't get drunk and offend him." Tang Shiyi slowly stood up, and the silky thin quilt slid down her skin.

The delicate and graceful figure is full of feminine allure, more exquisite and graceful than when she was a girl.

"Knock, click." There was a knock on the door.

Tang Shiyi paused while wearing pajamas.

The voice of the maid outside the door came to mind: "Young Madam, I have prepared hangover soup for you, let me bring it in for you."

Hangover soup, she vaguely remembered last night that she was thirsty and looking for water to drink after getting drunk, and then...

He looked around and landed on the bedside table.

Looking at the water cup and kettle, Tang Shiyi frowned slightly, and his starry eyes looked at the cup and glass kettle.

Because you will be thirsty after drinking, and you will feel particularly uncomfortable the next day if you don’t drink something to relieve the hangover.

But except for the first time when he got drunk in the hotel that night, after he got drunk in front of He Yanlie, he would feed her milk to hangover.

I don't know if it's a hallucination or a dream, anyway, every time I wake up after getting drunk, my head doesn't hurt as much as the first time, otherwise she wouldn't step on thunder repeatedly.

He shook his head, except for some pain, but it wasn't that kind of drowsy feeling, and he was very conscious.

"Okay, come in." Tang Shiyi sat back under the quilt and covered himself with the quilt.

After a while, the maid came in with hangover soup.

The moment the door opened, Tang Shiyi wanted to stop it, because she hadn't cleaned up the mess in the room...

She looked around the bed in panic.

There was nothing on the ground except the pajamas he had torn, and then there was the little Nei Nei that he had thrown on the other side of the bed.

Looking at the thin fabric, that pretty face twitched and flushed.

She carefully moved to the side of the bed, and before the maid noticed, she grabbed her little underwear tightly under the quilt.

"Let's put it here, you can go to work." Sitting on the bed, Tang Shiyi said in a low voice with an unnatural expression on his face, and his soft white face was stained with a little blush.

The maid put the hangover soup on the bedside table, and then put the water glass and glass jug on the tray to be packed and taken out.

Tang Shiyi suddenly stopped the maid: "Wait."

She stared at the glass of water.

The water glass is milky white, it seems to be filled with milk, and the glass jug is full of water, last night he also fed himself sober milk?Isn't he handicapped?

"What's wrong, Young Madam?" The maid took two steps back respectfully and looked at Tang Shiyi.

"Who brought this milk and water? I don't remember that I drank it?" Tang Shiyi stretched out his finger and pointed to the water cup and kettle on the tray.

The maid glanced at it, then shook her head slightly: "I don't know, or the young master brought it up."

"He brought it up? How could he go downstairs to get this if his legs and feet are handicapped?"

When Tang Shiyi asked such a question, the maid realized that she might have said something wrong, and she turned pale and panicked.

"Then I don't know about this. It may have been sent by the housekeeper or another maid." The maid immediately explained.

Seeing that her face was pale and she suddenly became nervous, Tang Shiyi had some doubts in his heart.

In fact, she was just asking casually, but the maid's reaction made her feel like she had glimpsed some clues.

"Isn't your young master in a wheelchair?"

Every time he comes here, he is in a wheelchair. Even though his body is the same as that of a normal man, and even his body is better than that of a normal man, he does have one leg that cannot move.

Such a person was also born in such a wealthy and wealthy family, and the servants must have taken care of his basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, but the maid said that the young master might have brought them up.

This use of the word caused Tang Shiyi to have countless doubts in his heart!
Leaving aside his noble status, how could he go get milk and water for himself?Besides, she has been coming to Yan's house for so long, and she has never seen him go downstairs!
Weird, so weird!
But she had no memory of what happened last night.

Tang Shiyi felt that a kind of truth was about to be revealed, but he was stuck at the most critical point, making it unpredictable.

It's a really heart-wrenching feeling.

"Ma'am, I still have something to do, so I'll go and get busy first."

"Okay." Tang Shiyi didn't make things difficult for the maid, and saw that the maid immediately went out with the tray after she finished speaking.

The door closed again.

This time, there was only a bowl of hangover soup next to the bed.

Tang Shiyi lifted the quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the hangover soup, then picked it up and drank it in small sips.

After drinking, she was going to wash up. Every time he came, she would wash her body in the morning.

Just standing up and walking, Tang Shiyi felt something was wrong. She remembered that she had just finished her aunt period...

Tang Shiyi froze in place, his mind went blank.

He didn't do anything yesterday!Thinking of that time when He Yanlie was in the car, it was the same.

asshole!All assholes!
Tang Shiyi quickly rushed into the bathroom and washed his body.

……

On the third floor of the room, He Yanlie stood in the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror with a gloomy expression on his face.

Qi Tian stepped forward with a black mask in his hand.

"Master, the mask you want."

He Yanlie didn't look back, but stretched his hand back.

Qi Tian put the cleaned and disinfected new mask in his palm.

He Yanlie took it directly and put it on. He was wearing a suit, but he was wearing a mask. Although he had an outstanding temperament, it still felt a little out of harmony.

Then he took out another sunglasses and put them on.

After looking around, I decided to go out.

Qi Tian stood behind and looked at He Yanlie in the mirror.

"Young Madam has already gone to work, Master, your mouth is..."

He Yanlie turned around coldly, his voice was indifferent: "Shut up!"

Qi Tian shut up resentfully, and immediately followed.

……

Yiyao Group, a black Rolls Royce parked in front of the main entrance of the building, full of extravagance.

The car door was opened, shiny leather shoes stepped on the red carpet, He Yanlie's tall and straight figure got out of the car and stood in front of the car door.

Sunglasses, a mask, and a black suit make him look very cold.

Yiyao employees all stopped and came forward to greet him respectfully. Surrounded by people, he stood quietly in the middle of the crowd like an emperor, with a submissive aura.

"This man has a cat disease. He wears a mask in the morning to pretend to be mysterious. When he gets off such a flamboyant car, he is afraid that others will not know that he is the president of Yiyao!" Tang Shiyi stood on the side with his bag in his arms, and gave way to the car just now. , so she didn't go into the company first, but when she saw He Yanlie's outfit, she was depressed and complained in a low voice.

After finishing speaking, she bit her lip subconsciously, and suddenly a familiar feeling appeared in her mind, who did she seem to bite last night? ?