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Chapter 270 Thank you received

Chapter 270: Thank you gift received

Ruan Xingwan simply closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him.

The dog man said something, and she knew what he was planning.

Maybe because he was drunk, Ruan Xingwan didn't fall asleep much on the way back. He was just dazed and felt a faint pain in his head.

I don't know how long it took, but the car finally stopped.

Ruan Xingwan slowly opened his eyes, and when he was about to open the car door and leave, the man's voice came out coldly: "You don't want me to come up and sit down?"

"...Mr. Zhou, do you still need me to invite you?"

Zhou Ci raised his eyebrows deeply and was noncommittal.

In the elevator, Ruan Xingwan's slender eyebrows were furrowed and he gently rubbed his temples.

Zhou Ci glanced at her deeply: "If you don't know how to drink, you still have to imitate others to get drunk."

Ruan Xingwan took a deep breath, who the hell is all this because of?

After opening the door, the living room was very quiet. Pei Shanshan must have fallen asleep.

Ruan Xingwan walked to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water. Just as he was about to drink it, someone took the quilt out of his hand.

Zhou Cishen said: "What kind of cold water should I drink in this weather?"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Cishen entered the kitchen with a water glass.

After a while, he came out with boiled hot water, placed it in front of her, and asked without warning: "How to make hangover soup."

Ruan Xingwan was lying on the table. Probably because he didn't expect him to say that, he was stunned for a moment before saying, "What?"

Zhou Cishen said: "Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ruan Xingwan laughed twice: "I'm just a little dizzy. I'll just take a nap and it'll be fine. No need to trouble Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Cishen looked at her expressionlessly and just repeated: "How to do it."

"I'm just... dizzy and don't want to talk."

After Ruan Xingwan finished speaking, he fell directly on the table.

I have to applaud myself for this excuse.

Zhou Cishen stood there for two seconds, with the tip of his tongue touching his teeth, and then turned around and returned to the kitchen.

After a while, Ruan Xingwan heard the sound of banging and banging in the kitchen. Recalling the previous scene on Anqiao Long Street, she was really afraid that this bitch would blow up the kitchen for her.

Ruan Xingwan raised his head and saw the man's tall back under the light.

There's an inexplicable warmth to it.

She propped up one hand, supported her chin, and looked at him quietly.

Zhou Cishen's suit jacket was placed on the back of the chair opposite her, and the cuffs of his white shirt were rolled up. He was holding his mobile phone while looking for the corresponding ingredients.

From a distance, Ruan Xingwan could feel that he was out of place in doing this.

Ruan Xingwan looked at it and suddenly couldn't help it.

It's true that things are changing.

In the past, when Zhou Cishen came home drunk, she not only had to look at his face, but also tried hard to make hangover soup, but all she got was sarcasm.

Now the scene changes, she should be happy, but she doesn't know why, but she can't be happy.

I don't know how long it took, but Ruan Xingwan slowly looked away, picked up the warm water that had been placed in front of him, and took a sip.

After downing half a glass of water, a steaming bowl of hangover soup was placed in front of her.

The man's voice was a little tight: "Try."

Ruan Xingwan looked at the black water in the bowl and the unknown floating objects, and suddenly felt half sober.

She said: "It's better not to..., I suddenly feel that I'm not that uncomfortable."

Zhou Cishen said: "Try it before talking. If you can't drink it, you will fall down."

Ruan Xingwan looked at this doggy man's attitude and felt that if she didn't drink, he could pour it directly into her mouth.

Ruan Xingwan held the small bowl in his heavy hands, slowly put it to his mouth, and took a sip.

A hint of bitterness spread quickly between her lips and teeth.

Ruan Xingwan couldn't help coughing violently.

Seeing blood and sealing one's throat is nothing more than that.

Zhou Cishen pursed her thin lips, then took the bowl from her hand and patted her back with one hand: "Forget it."

After Ruan Xingwan coughed for a while, he said weakly: "Mr. Zhou, it would be better not to force yourself to do something you are not good at next time, otherwise you will have to go to the hospital to see me next time."

When Zhou Cishen heard this, the corner of his lips curled up: "Do you want me to do it for you next time?"

"...Sorry, please correct me, there will be no next time."

"You're in such good spirits, it seems like you don't feel uncomfortable anywhere."

Ruan Xingwan said angrily: "Isn't Mr. Zhou leaving yet?"

Zhou Cishen's hand on her back paused for a moment, then took it back, frowning and said displeased: "You are so anxious to drive me away?"

Ruan Xingwan kindly reminded: "It's already one o'clock in the morning. Even if Mr. Zhou doesn't sleep, others will."

Zhou Cishen pursed his thin lips slightly and said after a few seconds: "You can sleep with me."

Ruan Xingwan: "..."

How on earth could he say such shameless words without even blushing?

Ruan Xingwan looked at him quietly: "If Mr. Zhou doesn't leave, I will call the police."

Zhou Cishen looked down at his watch and saw that it was indeed getting late.

He took his coat, walked two steps, folded it back, took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and handed it to Ruan Xingwan.

Ruan Xingwan took it: "Thank you..."

But before she could finish her words, a warm palm touched the back of her neck and pulled her forward.

The next second, Ruan Xingwan felt a nasty bite on his lip.

Immediately afterwards, the man's laughing voice rang in his ears: "You're welcome, thank you gift received."

"..."

As the sound of closing the door came, Ruan Xingwan fell on the table again, feeling exhausted.

At this time, Ruan Xingwan heard a few small noises coming from the side. She turned around and saw Pei Shanshan lying in the living room, with gossip written all over her face.

Ruan Xingwan's eyelids twitched: "Aren't you asleep?"

Pei Shanshan said: "When have you ever seen me go to bed so early? As soon as I heard the door open, I ran to the door and looked. I saw that dog man coming back with you, so I hid in the room.

How are you tonight? Did anything exciting happen?

Did he and Cheng Wei have a fight?"

Hearing her mention it, Ruan Xingwan remembered that Cheng Wei didn't know what was going on.

She subconsciously took out her phone, but realized that it was already midnight.

Ruan Xingwan turned on his phone and saw several missed calls from Cheng Wei.

No wonder the dog man refused to give her his cell phone.

Ruan Xingwan thought for a while and sent a message to Cheng Wei, saying that she had arrived home.

Pei Shanshan saw this and came over: "After tonight, Cheng Wei should be able to give up."

Ruan Xingwan pursed her lips: "I owe him."

"Hey, actually, I should be blamed for this matter. I shouldn't blindly try to win over you."

Pei Shanshan sat next to her and sighed, "If it weren't for Zhou Cishen, Cheng Wei would really be a quick choice. It's a pity... So, the order of life is very important."

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