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1389. Chapter 1389 Honeymoon Trip - Sea of ??Love 1

He parked the car on the street in a high-pitched mood and turned into a bar.

By the time Lingyin found him, he was already drunk and deeply embedded in the sofa. There was a beautiful woman sitting on his lap, still holding a wine glass and pouring wine into him.

Lingyin walked over with a gloomy face and took out a wad of money from his wallet.

The beauty then left in annoyance. Originally, he planned to wait for the handsome guy to get drunk and drag him to the hotel. Alas, it's a pity that after taking two steps, he still didn't forget to look back and meow again. He was simply more refined than a woman.

"Hiccup...Brother Ling..."

"Why do you drink so much wine?"

When Huahua saw Lingyin trying to help him, she pushed him away and stood up unsteadily: "I didn't drink too much... I just drank a little... a little..."

"You are drunk, I will take you back."

"You're not drunk!" Huahua was particularly troublesome when she was drunk. She rubbed her eyes with her fingers and suddenly came closer to Lingyin. She laughed loudly and leaned her head on his shoulder, tilting her head: "Brother, you have a stinky face again...

Hiccup...shhh..."

Huahua made a silent gesture: "Don't lecture me, I'm not drunk at all."

But the whole person almost slipped.

Lingyin helped him in time and took him out of the bar, who was so drunk. Huahua went crazy all the way: "Brother, I wish you... I wish you and your sister-in-law a long life... Hehe... Hehe..."

Lingyin wanted to send him to the hotel, but to be honest, he was really worried about throwing a drunk person into the hotel. It was work time now, and there was a meeting that he had to attend in the afternoon, and he couldn't take care of him in the hotel.

he.

Finally, I decided to bring the person to the company.

He felt that Hua Hua was really in a bad mood, so he resorted to drinking to drown his sorrows.

At this time, no one was taking care of him, and Lingyin was worried. He still remembered that the doctor said that his high fever seemed to have psychological reasons.

When I arrived at the company, I carried the person on my back to the special elevator. As soon as the elevator opened, I happened to bump into the person inside. The other person whistled carelessly: "Hey, Lingyin, what are you doing?"

He looked up and down, teasing and teasing: "Isn't this the tailor? You are so drunk, where are you carrying it? The smell of alcohol pollutes the air, be careful that the boss will kill you."

"Get lost." Lingyin sent him two words.

"No." Xiaoyan suddenly returned to the elevator, and even kindly pressed the elevator shut for him, leaning there coolly. Lingyin had no choice but to ignore him.

"By the way, what do you mean? I have to find a tailor to make clothes for me for no reason, and now I have brought someone to the company. I'm so drunk that I'll spit on you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound of vomiting came from the closed elevator.

"…………"

The elevator opened with a ding, and a person jumped out quickly, followed by Lingyin who was vomited all over his body, carrying Huahua on his back with a calm expression, and returned to his office.

The sour smell all over his body made even the secretaries at the door of the office realize how unlucky Mr. Ling was.

But the person involved glanced at the two secretaries without changing his expression: "Xiaowen, go prepare a bowl of sobering tea and bring it to my office."

"yes!"

"Xiaoyi, go prepare two sets of clean clothes."

"yes!"

Lingyin Gufeng walked into the office and laid him down on the bed in the lounge. He didn't bother to deal with the dirt on his coat. He went to the bathroom immediately, wetted the towel, and returned to the rest room to wipe off Huahua's face.

And the dirt on my neck.

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