Because he hadn't eaten and had vomited so much before, there was nothing in his stomach except yellow bile water.
After vomiting for a while, he finally regained consciousness.
"Brother, are you feeling better??"
What fell in front of him was a pair of eyes full of concern. At this time, they frowned and looked at him distressedly.
These were not the eyes he wanted to see, and his gloomy eyes suddenly drooped in despair.
He actually felt that he and Ji Ran had just separated not long ago. A few minutes ago, he was hugging her. It was so real.
Could it be that it was all his hallucination when he was drunk?
Jun Yucheng, you are still not a human being.
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Jun Yucheng, you will be punished.
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Jun Yucheng, I love you.
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Every word made his heart skip a beat several times.
He withdrew his gaze from Jun Yunshi's face, quietly stood up from the sofa, and walked upstairs.
"Brother..."
"I'm fine."
After saying these words coldly, he dragged his feeble steps upstairs. The figure behind him was so lonely that it made people feel distressed.
Ji Ran searched for Zhuo Ruize all night before finding Zhuo Ruize hanging out with a group of classmates in a suburban bar more than an hour away from the city center.
It seems that he doesn't care much about what Zhuo Group is facing and continues to do his own thing.
When Ji Ran found him, he still greeted her casually.
"Sister Ji, what a coincidence that you are here too?"
"Rize, come back with me."
There was an irresistible seriousness in her voice, and Zhuo Ruize obeyed. Ji Ran asked him to go back, and he stood up from his seat without saying a word.
After saying hello to those friends, he followed Ji Ran home.
"Sister Ji, where is Shao Qian?"
With his hands in his trouser pockets, he followed Ji Ran to her house in a nonchalant way.
At this time, Ji Ran's house seemed empty except for herself.
Hearing Zhuo Ruize ask about the young master, Ji Ran's expression changed slightly, but there was no concubine Duo to explain to Zhuo Ruize, so he said casually:
"He is not at home. The room has been tidied up. Your brother is not here during this period, so you will stay here."
A low chuckle rang out from Zhuo Ruize's mouth, with such a cynical look that Ji Ran didn't know what to do.
"Sister Ji, you don't want to take care of me for my brother, do you?"
He walked up to Ji Ran's side, put his hand on her shoulders, shook his long legs, and said: "Hey, you don't want to be my sister-in-law, and you help my elder brother take care of me. Don't you think this feeling is very good?"
Is it weird??”
Ji Ran was at a loss for words for a moment when he asked this question. He frowned and didn't know how to answer.
Zhuo Ruize didn't ask any questions, walked to the sofa and sat down.
Stretching, he looked sideways at Ji Ran and said, "Sister Ji, don't worry about me. I used to live like this when I was abroad. Don't you think I'm pretty good?"
Ji Ran didn't know what to say every time he looked at Zhuo Ruize's careless look.
She had not known Zhuo Ruize for a long time. She only met him when she returned to China with Rui Nian.
She couldn't explain the reason. In short, she felt that this child was not as simple as he seemed.