Wan Yunting sat down and watched Jiang Peipei covering herself with the quilt, lowering her head as if sobbing, which made him scratch his head and patiently explained: "I sent you back last night, but you
You were vomiting and making trouble, not only vomiting on me, but also on yourself. I didn’t want you to feel uncomfortable while sleeping, so I took off your skirt for you.”
"But don't worry, I took it off for you with my eyes closed, so I didn't see anything!"
Jiang Peipei buried her little head on her knees and cried: "I don't believe it, you must have bullied me, wuwu, I want you to be responsible..."
Now Wan Yunting's head was getting bigger. Unexpectedly, Jiang Peipei, who was usually carefree and boy-like, now turned into a crying little girl who was bullied. Wan Yunting was so anxious: "Pei Pei,
I really didn’t do anything to you last night, and besides, am I, Wan Yunting, the kind of villain who takes advantage of others’ danger?”
Jiang Peipei raised her head, "Good guy, this girl is really crying. She has tears in her eyes. She looks aggrieved and pitiful. This moved Wan Yunting. He had never seen this girl with such a side, and he suddenly felt a little flustered.
.
I don’t know if I touched something randomly while sleeping on her bed last night...
"Then why are you sleeping in my bed?
Also, why are you still wearing my pants?"
Jiang Peipei curled her lips, pointed at Wan Yunting wearing a pair of his own jersey pants, and cried aggrievedly: "You must be bullying me, wuwu..."
Seeing this girl crying again, Wan Yunting became worried, "Oh, I didn't mean that you vomited all over me last night, so I wore your pants when I took a shower at your house. Also, you didn't sleep well last night.
You even fell off the bed, so I slept on your bed and looked at you. I really didn’t bully you..."
"I swear, I swear to God, if I had bullied you last night, I would have been struck by thunder and you would have died!"
Jiang Peipei was stunned with tearful eyes. She looked at Wan Yunting who raised his hand and swore, and said to her heart: How could this bastard do this?
"Uh-huh, I don't care. You slept with me last night. You have to be responsible for me."
Jiang Peipei buried her little head on the quilt again, crying so pitifully, "If others find out, how can I get married in the future? Ugh..."
... Seeing this girl lying on the pillow crying so hard, Wan Yunting was completely speechless. He sighed heavily and asked: "Then how do you want me to be responsible for you?"
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Peipei immediately stopped crying, turned her head slightly, glanced at Wan Yunting with her left eye in tears, looked like a ghost, and sobbed a few times: "I don't know..."
Wan Yunting looked at her speechlessly and scratched the back of his head, "If it doesn't work out, I'll let you bully me back and we'll even out, how about that?"
"Wan Yunting, you bastard!"
Jiang Peipei's face suddenly changed, and she glared at Wan Yunting angrily, "You slept with me, and I asked you to take responsibility. Am I wrong?"
"Oh, you did it on purpose."
Seeing Jiang Peipei change back to her usual tigress appearance for a second, Wan Yunting pointed at her and knew that this girl was bluffing him.
"I don't…"
Suddenly Jiang Peipei looked unnatural, her big eyes rolled, and then she glared at Wan Yunting resentfully and said angrily: "Why do you think it's my fault? It's obviously your fault."
Knowing that this girl did it on purpose, Wan Yunting felt relieved and chuckled teasingly: "Pei Pei, if I really sleep with you, will you feel nothing?"
"What's the meaning?"
Jiang Peipei blushed slightly at his explicit words and said unnaturally: "I drank too much last night, how could I feel anything? Besides, even if you didn't do that to me, you must have touched me randomly last night."
"Hey, please don't accuse people unjustly."
Wan Yunting knelt on the bed and said angrily: "I, Wan Yunting, a decent gentleman, how could I do such obscene things? Besides, if I touch you, I will touch it openly, and you still need to be drunk.
"
"Ah, you've revealed your secret, you obviously have feelings for me!"
Jiang Peipei also sat on the bed, with the quilt in front of her, pointing at Wan Yunting and laughing evilly.
In fact, the scheming Jiang Peipei and Huang Yuqing have been discussing this since they were drinking in the barbecue restaurant last night!
"Ahem, I don't have one."
Wan Yunting was a little embarrassed and quibbled, but Jiang Peipei pointed at him and smiled evilly: "You are still quibbling, are you lying to others?"
Wan Yunting looked down and felt even more embarrassed. He quickly turned around and swung a few times, looked back at Jiang Peipei and said quietly: "This is a man's natural reaction when he wakes up every morning."
"I do not believe."
Jiang Peipei glanced at him, and suddenly she rushed forward and knocked Wan Yunting down with one blow, "Hey, what are you going to do? Get up quickly..."
But Jiang Peipei didn't get up. The proud Xuefeng pressed on Wan Yunting's chest. The two looked at each other, which made Wan Yunting stunned. He could clearly feel the affection in Jiang Peipei's tearful eyes.
He was a little flustered for a moment, so he quickly said: "Pepe, you get up first, let's talk about what we have to say, okay?"
"no."
Jiang Peipei shook her head, and her long hair fell on Wan Yunting's face, making him itchy. He brushed her long hair and said, "Then what do you want to do? You are playing with fire like this, do you understand?"
Jiang Peipei, who was sitting on top of him, seemed to feel something, which made her pretty face blush, and her heart was beating with nervousness.
But this was a rare opportunity, and Jiang Peipei didn't want to miss it. She stared at Wan Yunting lovingly with her eyes, bit her red lips slightly, showed the girl's determined attitude, and kissed her directly...
"Well…"
Wan Yunting's eyes widened. He never expected that this girl would make such a crazy and bold move so early in the morning. The evil anger that he had suppressed last night was instantly ignited by Jiang Peipei, "Since you are playing
Fire, then don’t blame me..."
Wan Yunting turned over, pressed Jiang Peipei underneath, lifted the quilt with his big hand and covered her up...
Here I’ll make up 10,000 words in my head…
Until 9:30 in the morning, Wan Yunting leaned on the bedside, took out a cigarette from the table, put it in his mouth, lit it with a click, then took a puff of the cigarette with a sad face, and slowly exhaled it.
And Jiang Peipei's face was full of shyness and cuteness, her little head was buried on Wan Yunting's chest. At this moment, she no longer had the carelessness and attitude of a manly woman, but she had the shyness of a new woman.
But because of this, Wan Yunting became even more melancholy, and said helplessly: "Pei Pei, do you know that I have reunited with Yan Xi!"
These words made Jiang Peipei in his arms startled, and she immediately sat up from his arms and looked at him with dull eyes.
"sorry."
Wan Yunting looked at her, sighed and said, "I was impulsive just now, I shouldn't have treated you..."
"I do not mind."
As a result, Jiang Peipei buried her little head on his chest again, leaving Wan Yunting stunned.
"It's my wishful thinking, I don't need you to be responsible for anything."
Jiang Peipei hugged the man's waist with her slender arms and pressed her left cheek against Wan Yunting's left chest. Although she said so, she didn't think so in her heart.
Wan Yunting touched Jiang Peipei's head with his big hand. After hearing what she said, the cigarette in his hand immediately lost its fragrance.
The two of them didn't speak anymore, and just lay quietly on the bed for half an hour. Finally, Wan Yunting turned to Jiang Peipei in his arms and said, "It's time for me to go to work in the hospital."
"Oh, go ahead and let me sleep a little longer."
Jiang Peipei responded obediently, turned over from Wan Yunting's arms, and lay down.
Wan Yunting turned to look at Jiang Peipei, who was carrying her back. He looked at it for a full minute before getting out of bed and looking for a jersey. Anyway, the styles were the same for men and women. Wan Yunting put on the jersey, turned to Jiang Peipei who was lying on the bed and said, "Then I
gone."
"Well, let's go."
Jiang Peipei didn't move and responded.
Wan Yunting sighed slightly, turned and left.
After a while, Jiang Peipei looked back slightly, and after confirming that Wan Yunting was gone, she sat up, her expression a little melancholy.
Because she doesn't know if she is wrong or right...