In fact, these are just the self-comforts of Wei Lan in her heart. How could she not see what Paul was thinking about her, especially when he just said that he would never hit his own woman, and this woman was clearly referring to her.
After cleaning up the broken glass underground, Wei Lan went upstairs and found that Paul had already finished taking a shower. She looked at the time and saw that there were still several hours until night. If she stayed with Paul like this, he might not say anything.
To stimulate her heart.
So, Wei Lan said: "I want to take a nap."
"Not long after you finished eating, you ate dessert again. If you go to bed now, I won't worry about getting fat to death." Paul's mouth has always been extremely vicious, and he is even better at insulting Wei Lan.
Wei Lan rolled her eyes angrily and said angrily: "Whether I am fat or not is none of your business, as long as I don't marry you."
Paul said nothing, shrugged his shoulders, and thought: You will never marry anyone except me in this life.
"I'm going to take a nap." Wei Lan said again. Since I can't go to work anyway, I might as well take a good nap.
"I'll sleep with you, I didn't say I wouldn't let you sleep," Paul said.
Wei Lan was angry: "How can I sleep when you are here?"
"My room, where would I be if I weren't here?" Paul said nonchalantly.
"You!" Wei Lan took a breath and said, "Now this room has been commandeered by me."
"Requisition? Do you want to say police requisition? Let me see the police ID." Paul stretched out his big hand in front of Wei Lan.
Wei Lan glared at him: "I asked you knowingly, but you threw away my clothes. Aren't the police certificates all with you?"
"You still have the nerve to say that you were detained by a gangster boss as you are a police officer but your identity is not valid." Paul always spared no effort in humiliating Wei Lan.
"You have a face, you are too thick-skinned." Wei Lan curled her lips, "Who are you? You have deducted someone's police card, and yet you are so confident."
Paul's big hands clenched into fists. Just when Weilan thought he was finally so angry that he was going to hit her, she saw Paul put his fist to his mouth and pretended to cough. Now she understood, oh, it turned out he was snickering.
Wei Lan also burst out laughing, laughing so hard that she lay on the bed and laughed loudly: "Paul, I said you were thick-skinned, but you are so happy that you actually snickered."
Paul glanced at her awkwardly. Did she see this? Is this woman really stupid?
Wei Lan, who had laughed enough, found that Paul had been looking at her, and she said awkwardly: "I really want to go to bed."
"Go to sleep, I want to take a nap too," Paul said calmly.
Wei Lan knew what he meant as soon as she heard it. He also wanted to take a nap. This was the only room in his house. If he wanted to sleep together again, she wouldn't do it.
"You want to sleep here too?" Wei Lan pointed at the big bed.
"Otherwise." Paul spread his hands. This is the only room in his house that has a bed.
"You don't know whether men and women are intimate or not." Wei Lan refused to sleep in the same bed.
"It's not like I didn't sleep last night, why are I pretending to be reserved now?" Paul sounded like an old married couple.
"Didn't I drink too much yesterday? I'm very sober now. No way." Wei Lan insisted, absolutely not. How can I get used to this problem?
"Then you can sleep on the floor." Paul walked to the bed with an attitude of never giving in.
Just as he was about to lie down, Wei Lan sighed and said, "Okay then, half for each person, okay?"
Paul knew not to push too far, so he nodded and said, "Okay."
"Then can you get me a glass of milk?" Wei Lan asked.
"How come you have so many things to do, eat so much, and still drink milk?" Paul looked at her in disbelief.
Weilan looked helpless and said emphatically: "Drinking a glass of milk before going to bed will help you sleep. And I seemed to have drank too much last night. I still have a headache. Drinking milk can relieve hangover."
Paul originally didn't intend to get it for her, not because he was too lazy to move, nor because he was reluctant to give her a glass of milk, but because she just ate a full bowl of noodles, then drank a cup of coffee, and ate a piece of cake, and then
He was really afraid that she would have indigestion if she drank a glass of milk.
But now that he heard that she still had a headache, he immediately turned around and said as he walked away: "Next time I ask you to drink so much, you'll be drunk to death." No woman would drink so hard, he was a gangster who drank so much.
Proportionate.
Wei Lan curled her lips and didn't refute. She looked very teachable and said humbly, "I should drink less in the future."
"You shouldn't drink it." Paul said more and more enthusiastically.
Wei Lan kept nodding.
"But, do I have milk at home?" He never knew what was in his refrigerator. The items in the refrigerator were replaced by his subordinates on time, and he rarely rummaged through the refrigerator.
"Yes, I just saw it." Wei Lan said confidently.
After confirming that Paul had gone downstairs, Wei Lan sat up from the bed very quickly, rushed to the door, glanced downstairs, then showed a sly smile, and returned to the bedroom again, easily...
Lock.
"Okay, now you can have a peaceful nap in the afternoon." Wei Lan clapped her hands, laughed arrogantly, turned around and rushed towards Paul's soft luxurious bed.
Sure enough, Paul found milk in the refrigerator downstairs. It seemed that it was good to have more than one person at home. At least these things in the refrigerator would not be thrown away after they expired.
After heating a glass of milk, Paul went upstairs with the milk cup. He put his hand on the door lock and pulled it down, but it didn't open. He pulled it again, but still didn't open it. He looked down at his hand indifferently.
The milk cup, and then thinking back to Wei Lan’s eager attitude just now, damn! The cup is messed up!
He asked why this woman suddenly became so enlightened, listened to whatever she said, didn't refute a word, and even admitted her mistake humbly.
It turned out that it was just to get rid of him, so that she could lock the door behind her.
Angry Paul banged on the door: "Qi Lan, open the door for me."
"Don't open it." Wei Lan shouted in the room, she was so stupid.
"If you open it now, we can still talk and discuss it easily," Paul threatened.
Wei Lan knew very well that even if she opened the door now, it would not help. An arrogant man like Paul would definitely retaliate against her for cheating, so she must not open the door now.
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