She didn't expect that a cocktail that looked like a drink could get her drunk.
Her drinking capacity is really bad, and I don't know if she did anything ridiculous last night when she was drunk.
She always felt that she had forgotten something very important about last night's memory.
No matter how much I think about it...I can't remember it.
"Thank you, Mom Zhang."
After finishing the bowl of hangover soup, Zhang Ma nodded with satisfaction.
After dinner, Zhang Ma asked someone to take her back.
The driver was not Uncle Cao, but A Liang.
Today was the weekend, so she didn't have to worry about being late. Thinking of the flowers on the balcony, she asked Ah Liang to find a flower shop and buy flower fertilizer and a small shovel for turning the soil.
After drinking the hangover soup, it really worked and my head no longer hurts so much.
She rubbed her forehead, thought for a while, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and sent a text message. The recipient was Ye Fan.
At this time, Ye Fan had just gotten off the plane.
At four o'clock in the morning last night, he took a special plane back to Lucifer Manor.
Looking at the tired look on his face, Uncle Cao said with concern, "Mr. Ye, you went through such pain just to be with Miss Tong, but Miss Tong didn't know anything about it. Mr. Ye cares about Miss Tong.
You should also take care of your own body.”
"Uncle Cao, I know my body well and there is nothing wrong with it."
Uncle Cao still looked at him worriedly and followed him closely, "Mr. Ye has been busy dealing with family issues during this period and has not had a good rest for a long time. In fact, Mr. Ye doesn't have to work so hard. Miss Tong has already
We have decided to go to Xinyang. Mr. Ye can go a day earlier or a few days later, it doesn’t matter."
After getting off the plane, he turned on his mobile phone and heard the sound of a text message. He picked it up and looked at it casually, thinking it was a business matter. However, when he saw the words Tong Caiwei displayed on the screen of his mobile phone, his face showed surprise and surprise.
expression.
It’s only six words.
The six words she said to him most often were more meaningful than usual.
Mr. Ye, thank you.
The corners of his lips raised slightly, and his steps became much brisker. Although there was still a hint of fatigue in his brows, his eyes showed a dazzling brilliance.
He pressed his finger twice on the screen and typed two words. He squinted slightly, thought for a moment, and then deleted the words one by one.
"Uncle Cao."
"Yes, what are your orders, Mr. Ye?"
He stopped, and Uncle Cao stood on one side. The master and servant had a tacit understanding that with a word, a look, and an expression, they could guess what the other person was thinking.
"There is something you should do immediately after returning home."
"Is it about Miss Tong?"
Ye Fan nodded, smiled softly and said, "Let her be free for two more days, and then we can settle this matter before going to Xinyang."
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"Are you willing to come back?"
The thing in Tong Caiwei's hand was so frightened that she almost dropped it to the ground.
I opened the door and before I put on my shoes, I heard a cold, sinister man's voice.
"Master?"
She changed her shoes, put her things on the table, walked to the living room and took a look. Wasn't the man sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette Su Mochen?
There was also a half-drunk bottle of foreign wine on the coffee table. There was a faint smell of alcohol in the air. The curtains were drawn, blocking out the light. In broad daylight, the room was dark, which made people feel uncomfortable.
A depressing feeling.
She walked over and opened the curtains a little, letting the sunlight shine into the room.