Chapter 472: Too Much Pepper

So he turned left, opened the second door, took off his outer clothes, spread out the quilt, got in, and fell asleep in a daze.

Liu Xiaoli came out of the bathroom and saw the clothes on the floor and Yang Lingyue on the bed, both snoring, and couldn't help frowning. The smell of alcohol and the sheets and quilts were not worth it.

He sighed, closed the window, and touched Yang Lingyue's forehead and hands, which were very warm.

Just as he was about to turn around to pour him a glass of water, he was grabbed and pulled to the bed.

Liu Xiaoli was shocked and angry for a while, her heart was beating in her throat, and she struggled to get up, but was taken to his arms again.

She pushed hard, but was held tighter.

She had to slap him and shouted, "Yang Lingyue, wake up."

It doesn't matter if you shout, people get more excited.

Liu Xiaoli had to relax for a while, moved her body to make herself less constrained, and felt that her arm and leg relaxed, so she quickly stretched out and jumped off the bed.

When she touched her forehead, she was sweating.

She looked at the bed again, and wanted to pull the quilt to cover it, but she was afraid of being pulled, so she froze in place for a while.

Suddenly woke up, ran out of the room, and gasped.

It took a long time to calm down.

She wanted to go downstairs, but after taking a few steps, she turned back to her room.

She grabbed the quilt on the other side to cover Yang Lingyue, then went downstairs and waved to her daughter.

"Excuse me, Xixi, come here."

"Wait for me, you guys eat some fruit first."

Liu Yifei said to a few people and went to the kitchen.

"What's the matter?"

"Yang Lingyue drank too much and went to the wrong room."

Liu Yifei blinked, not understanding what her mother said: "If he went to the wrong room, he went to the wrong room."

Liu Xiaoli rolled her eyes: "He went into my room."

Liu Yifei exclaimed and asked in confusion: "Ah? Then what?"

Liu Xiaoli pointed at her daughter and said unhappily: "When I came out of the bathroom, the whole house smelled of alcohol. Don't ask for my bed sheets and quilt covers. Besides, after drinking so much, you let him go upstairs by himself? What if he fell?"

"I think he's fine. He even said hello to us. We were chatting at the time... I'll go see him."

Liu Yifei spoke more and more quietly, then stuck out her tongue and ran away.

Liu Xiaoli leaned against the kitchen cabinet, covered her chest, and let out a long breath.

After Liu Yifei went upstairs, it was indeed the smell of alcohol in the whole house as her mother said. Looking at the clothes on the ground, she was angry. Fortunately, she was covered with a quilt.

He pushed him and said, "Get up, you annoying guy, go back to your room."

Yang Lingyue muttered and turned over.

Liu Yifei was about to continue, but was stopped by Liu Xiaoli who rushed over.

"Don't move him, it will be uncomfortable if he wakes up. Touch his hand and see if it's hot."

"Is that so."

Liu Yifei touched her boyfriend's hand and said, "It's quite hot, why don't you open the window?"

She was about to open it, but was stopped again.

"It's not good to be blown by the wind. Come and see him every once in a while, touch his hands and body. As long as he's warm, don't worry about it."

"What if he's cold?"

"Prick his finger with a needle and let the blood out."

"Ah?"

"I'm sleepy, I'll go to your room."

"Ah?"

"Bullshit, who let your boyfriend occupy my room."

Liu Yifei pretended to be calm and said, "Mom, then you should sleep in his room, and the sheets and quilt covers are freshly washed."

Liu Xiaoli looked at her daughter's strong and calm, but also a little embarrassed look, sighed and said, "I'll go to the guest room."

"Hehe." Liu Yifei giggled.

"Don't open the window, just open the door, wait for him to wake up and ask him to wash the sheets and quilt covers for me."

Liu Xiaoli left with an angry warning.

Liu Yifei sighed, picked up the clothes on the ground, and put them in the laundry room.

Then she told Teng Congcong and others that she would take care of her boyfriend and let them talk.

Yang Lingyue slept deeply and long. When he woke up, his head was a little dizzy. Fortunately, he didn't feel any pain, but his throat was very dry.

He looked around and woke up instantly. Damn, I walked into the wrong room.

He was about to get out of bed as soon as he lifted the quilt, but he didn't see any clothes, so he sat back. He saw water at the head of the bed, and it was like a long drought and a sweet rain.

He was in a hurry to pee again, so he went to the bathroom again, and then took a shower. Only then did he feel completely alive.

He shook his head. Today he met an alcohol assassin. The wine was definitely not right.

I remember that I only drank three cups of two liang cups. How could I drink like this?

He looked around and had to pull a bath towel, wrapped it around his waist, and left the bathroom.

He was about to go to his room to find clothes, and almost bumped into Liu Xiaoli who was holding a bowl at the door.

Liu Xiaoli took a look and thought, well, forget about the bath towel.

Yang Lingyue smiled awkwardly and said, "Auntie, I'll go get dressed first."

Liu Xiaoli didn't say anything, but turned sideways expressionlessly to make way for the door.

Back in the room, there was already a set of clothes on the stool at the end of the bed, from inside to outside.

After changing, Yang Lingyue went to Liu Xiaoli's room again and knocked on the open door.

Liu Xiaoli, who was taking off the quilt cover, was almost laughing with anger.

"Heh, you still know how to knock on the door?"

Yang Lingyue said apologetically, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I remember I entered the second room, who would have thought that I entered the second door."

As he was about to step forward to help, Yang Lingyue felt even more embarrassed.

The smell of alcohol was too strong, and this was because the window had just been opened. If it had been just now, it would have been so bad.

Liu Xiaoli didn't say anything, nor did she refuse Yang Lingyue's offer of help.

"Where's Sissi?"

"We have a summary meeting. Let me come up and see you. Now, drink the hangover soup."

"Thanks."

Yang Lingyue responded and took a look, it was dark brown, with chopped green onion and minced ginger on it.

But it tasted like a ton, a bit hot, a bit sour, a bit spicy, a bit salty, just bone soup with vinegar and pepper.

There was too much pepper, and as soon as I put down the bowl, beads of sweat broke out on my forehead.

Liu Xiaoli did it on purpose. The nanny said enough was enough, so she poured twice as much.

Seeing Yang Lingyue looking around, Liu Xiaoli felt very happy, knowing that she was looking for water to rinse her mouth.

However, Liu Xiaoli didn't care on her face, and even slowed down her movements in removing the four-piece set on the bed.

Yang Lingyue just endured it until he helped collect it.

"Auntie, let me go to the laundry room, cough."

"No, I'll just go."

"good."

Yang Lingyue nodded and was about to go out, but was stopped.

Liu Xiaoli opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to say it.

What if Yang Lingyue was conscious at the time and still had memories of the incident? If he told Qian Qian, wouldn't the case be solved? How will you behave in the future?

"What's wrong, auntie?"

Liu Xiaoli coughed lightly and said with a straight face: "Well, what, after you walked into the wrong room in my room, you didn't notice anything and just lay on the bed and fell asleep?"

Yang Lingyue explained seriously: "I really didn't recognize him. The layout of the rooms is the same, and you are not in the room."