Chapter 2467 How can I hurt you half a point?
At 11 o'clock in the evening, Ye Fan returned to the villa by the river with Gongsun Qian wrapped in an air-conditioning blanket.
He carefully placed the woman on the big bed in the bedroom and called out softly a few times: "Sister Qian, Sister Qian."
But Gongsun Qian, who had been sleeping all the way, still didn't respond, muttering in a daze like a little drunk cat.
Ye Fan pinched her nose lightly again, hoping that she could regain some consciousness to wear clothes.
But Gongsun Qian still didn't open her eyes.
She curled up on the snow-white bed, her pretty face as red as an apple.
A trace of helplessness flashed across Ye Fan's face, and he brought a quilt to cover her.
He also poured her a glass of warm water.
He had confirmed that Gongsun Qian was not seriously injured, so he dispelled the idea of applying needles to make her wake up.
Prepare to give her a good sleep.
When the water cup reached its lips, Gongsun Qian reached out to block it:
"I won't drink anymore, I won't drink anymore. I'm going home. Mr. Ye is waiting for me to have a meal!"
"I'm leaving, I'm leaving..."
She blocked the water cup and wanted to struggle hard.
With this movement, the quilt suddenly slid down, making Ye Fan's eyes white.
Ye Fan quickly put down the water cup and picked up the quilt and wrapped it in: "Sister Qian, don't leave, we have already returned home."
"This is water, not wine."
"I'm not Han Farah, I'm Ye Fan."
Ye Fan stabilized the woman's body, picked up the water cup and poured her half of the cup.
After drinking the warm water, Gongsun Qian's head became a little clearer and more consciousness.
I was just confused when I saw everything, and my thinking was half a beat slower.
She looked at Ye Fan beside her and said swayingly: "Why do I seem to know you? Have you ever seen you somewhere?"
Ye Fan was amused and crying: "Sister Qian, I am Ye Fan."
"Ah, Mr. Ye?"
Gongsun Qian shook her head and looked at the people beside her with drunken eyes.
At this time, Gongsun Qian's thinking was still very slow and chaotic.
She didn't even think about why Ye Fan appeared here by such a coincidence.
Looking at Ye Fan's familiar and peaceful face, Gongsun Qian's pretty face turned red and she asked in a daze:
"Mr. Ye, why did you appear in my dream? How did you come in?"
"Is it because I think about it every day and dream about it at night?"
"No, no, I can't think too much about you, it will not be good for you, Mr. Song."
"No, this is in a dream, not reality, think about it, touch it..."
Gongsun Qian murmured to herself, a little silly: "Even if you kiss her, it's just an illusion."
"Sister Qian, stop talking. You are not dreaming, you are just drunk."
Ye Fan felt helpless when he heard this: "Lying down and rest."
"Mr. Ye, I actually like you. When you cured my legs, I felt good about you."
Gongsun Qian ignored Ye Fan's advice and instead pulled her to express her feelings:
"Especially when you saw you and grandpa practicing medicine together in Jin Zhilin and received unanimous praise from neighbors..."
"I just thought, it would be great if we were a family."
"During the day, you and grandpa are treating people in the clinic, and I will help you in the clinic."
"After closing the door at night, you and grandpa will count the medicines and I will cook for you in the backyard."
"Every day, make three dishes and one soup, warm a pot of osmanthus wine, and then the whole family will have a happy meal."
"Work at sunrise and rest at sunset, you don't need to be rich and noble, it's enough to be plain."
"I can also plant a loquat tree in Jinzhilin's backyard."
"In this way, if I leave one day, you won't be too lonely, and you can still tell others with deep affection..."
"There is a loquat tree in the courtyard, which was planted by my wife when she was young. Now it is as paved as a brisk."
"For me, no matter how big the president is, he is not as satisfied as being your little woman."
"For me, no matter how big the country is, it is not as important as Jin Zhilin where I and you are."
"It's a pity that meeting the right person at the wrong time is destined to be helpless."
"You already have Mr. Song. Mr. Song is so nice to me, and you are so nice to me. I can't destroy you."
"This is also the reason why I ran to Longdu and Xia Kingdom without saying a word."
"I want to stay away from you so that I won't think of you or have unreasonable thoughts."
"This is called purity invisible!"
Gongsun Qian laughed while joking, but just smiled, and tears came to her eyes.
Ye Fan's body trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something but didn't know how to speak.
He never expected that Gongsun Qian had a different feeling for him, and always thought it was the emotions of siblings and friends.
Looking at the woman who was crying, Ye Fan's eyes softened and he reached out to touch her pretty face:
"Sister Qian, I'm sorry."
He can take care of Gongsun Qian and give her the country, but he can't give her an emotional destination.
Just like Kim Ji-won, I can only wait for the next life, no, it is the next life of the next life.
Gongsun Qian reached out and blocked Ye Fan's lips:
"Don't say sorry, even in dreams, this will make me feel hopeful."
"This will make my thoughts that I finally stifled will sprout again."
"Like it can be presumptuous, but love can only be restrained."
After saying that, Gongsun Qian's drunkenness surged, she couldn't help but shake it twice, and plopped towards the edge of the bed.
"Sister Qian, be careful!"
Ye Fan's powerful hands were already holding Gongsun Qian's shoulders.
Then slowly put her down on the bed.
Sniffing the familiar breath coming from Ye Fan, Gongsun Qian hugged her without hesitation.
At the same time, he took a bite on his neck, which was very enthusiastic.
"In reality, love but can't, and I'm not allowed to be more presumptuous in my dreams?"
Gongsun Qian can't remember what happened next.
But in a trance, I seemed to be in pain, crying, and screaming...
Then, she had a dream, a fairy tale-like dream.
She dreamed that Ye Fan appeared beside her and kept holding her and caressing her.
She also hugged Ye Fan and expressed her feelings, and finally pushed Ye Fan to the ground and kissed him wildly.
In the dream, Gongsun Qian also felt like she was a different life.
She felt that some changes had happened to her, but she couldn't tell what was different.
She also heard the sound of storm slamming the shore and came from a distant place.
Gongsun Qian couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality, and she didn't want to tell it. She hoped that it would be as good as it is now...
Dreams are always dreams, and they will wake up eventually.
The next morning, the sun rose early and shone through the window on Gongsun Qian's eyes.
Gongsun Qian instinctively closed her eyes, then turned her head slightly to avoid the dazzling ones.
The colorful dream in my mind faded away.
Gongsun Qian finally woke up from her hangover.
Although there was still a hint of dizziness in my head, the dream still impacted Gongsun Qian's memory.
Gongsun Qian couldn't help but close her eyes, carefully savoring her beautiful dream, and her breathing became rapid again...
She was greedy for the dreams she had last night.
"Sister Qian, are you awake?"
At this moment, the door was pushed open.
Ye Fan walked in and smiled and said, "I woke up just right. I have prepared breakfast. You should take a shower and eat quickly."
Ye Fan?
Gongsun Qian was shocked.
Not at the house of Farah and others in Han?
But in Ye Fan's villa in Jiangbian?
Wasn't last night's dream fake either?
Gongsun Qian was like a rabbit caught in an arrow, jumping three feet high.
Then he wrapped his quilt and buried it in.
She pulled open a gap in the quilt and saw Ye Fan.
Gongsun Qian asked weakly: "Ye Fan, what's wrong with me?"
"You got drunk last night with some of Han Farah's little sisters."
Ye Fan replied with a gentle smile: "I went over and took you back."
"You pick me up?"
Gongsun Qian looked down and said again: "Where is my clothes?"
Ye Fan smiled: "I guess if you drink too much wine, you will feel hot, and you will take it off."
"How could this happen? How could this happen? Damn, how could I get drunk?"
Gongsun Qian shouted with a red face:
"Ye Fan, did I do something that was done last night?"
She remembered that she said a lot last night and did a lot of happy things, and was worried that she would be seen by Ye Fan.
"No, you got drunk and fell asleep when you came back."
Ye Fan smiled: "Nothing happened, nothing happened, nothing was said in a sleep."
Hearing Ye Fan's response, Gongsun Qian was not relieved.
She knew that Ye Fan was a good person and was used to taking care of other people's emotions.
While secretly checking her body, she bit her lip and spoke to Ye Fan:
"Mr. Ye, I don't need you to be responsible for it regardless of whether something happened last night."
"Because everything is my fault for getting drunk."
"If nothing unexpected happened, last night was treated as a dream and a wonderful memory."
"If I had your child, I wouldn't abort him or bind you. I would raise him well by myself."
"I will never destroy your relationship with Mr. Song."
Gongsun Qian only hopes that she will be Ye Fan’s happiness, not restraint or pain.
"Silly girl, you're thinking too much, nothing happened!"
Ye Fan walked over and stroked her hair and sighed:
"If you have deep affection for me, how could I hurt you at all?"
Seeing that Ye Fan seemed nothing and his body was not strange, Gongsun Qian breathed a sigh of relief, but felt a little disappointed.
She breathed a sigh of relief because the two of them remained innocent, so she didn't have to feel guilty about her hurting Ye Fan and Song Hongyan.
Lost means that you don’t even have a chance to play with Ye Fan in this life.
However, she quickly calmed down and then called the company driver Zhang Decheng to take her to work.
Ye Fan found an excuse that he was fine today and followed Gongsun Qian to Qianfeng Group.
He also gave the three bodyguards a vacation directly.
Soon, the driver Zhang Decheng drove a white business car over.
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This chapter has been completed!