She put on her clothes and went into the bathroom, this time in addition to a new set of toiletries, women's cosmetics, facial cleanser, lotion, body lotion, in a boutique bag.

The brand is Lanmel, which is said to have been founded by an airline pilot, and in the United States, a bottle of cream sells for $2,000, which is a relatively luxurious but effective cosmetic.

An Yixi was not hypocritical, picked it up and used it, and returned the money to him when the time came.

She walked out of the room.

Fu Liyan sat in front of the sofa, his eyes focused on the computer, his hands crackling.

The morning sun shone in through the window, and the afterglow fell on him, leaving a silhouette below his eyelashes, calm, tall, and yet dignified and alienated.

An Yixi was unnatural first, she didn't remember how she came here yesterday, but she was sure that she was drunk yesterday, and she had drunk twice in the past.

Once after graduating from high school, before going to Las Vegas, she and Xia Hemei were partying in a bar, but she got drunk and went crazy, she forcibly kissed a woman, and jumped on the stage to sing, almost jumping off/clothes/dancing.

She didn't remember what Xia Hemei told her when she woke up.

Another time, it was the time when she found Lin Tingyou and Xia Hemei together, she was drunk, and when she woke up, the ground was smashed and messy, many beautiful clothes were torn, and the marriage certificate was torn.

Thinking about the past is always easy to make her uncomfortable.

An Yixi looked at Fu Liyan cautiously, trying to find some strange look on his face, but no.

An Yixi relaxed slightly and asked embarrassedly, "I didn't say anything yesterday, right?" ”

Fu Liyan's typing hand paused, raised his head indifferently, and looked straight at An Yixi, with a cold look on his clear face, "What do you think you said?" ”

An Yixi's lips trembled, and he looked at Fu Liyan's cold eyes in a daze, and there was a lightning flash in his mind.

Could it be that she really said something?

And, looking at his expression, angry?

What did she do yesterday that made him angry?

An Yixi brushed the hair in front of his forehead, from front to back, his hands finally remained in the posture behind his neck, tilted his head, leaned his face against his arms, lowered his head slightly, and lowered his eyelids.

This is the expression on her face every time she has done something wrong before, and now she is like a child who has done something wrong, which makes people can't bear to blame it.

"That." An Yixi frowned, he really couldn't think of it, raised his head, and said sincerely: "I drank too much yesterday and talked nonsense, don't take it to heart, I will compensate for anything that is broken or used." ”

Fu Liyan looked straight at An Yixi, his eyes were clear and indifferent, "Miss An really has a selective memory. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, An Yixi's eyes widened, and she was even more embarrassed, could it be that she really did something that she shouldn't do, and when she wanted to see it clearly from Fu Liyan's eyes, he had already shifted his gaze to the computer, crackling and typing, and said coldly: "Breakfast, on the table, the sobering medicine is also on the table, take the medicine after breakfast." ”

He didn't look at her at all, An Yixi looked left and right, and she was indeed the only one, probably telling her.

Her stomach hurt a little from hunger, and she sat down at the table.

It's a glass of milk, a bowl of gruel, a delicate poached egg, round, and a fried carrot broccoli, the red carrot wraps the broccoli in the middle, delicate, An Yixi feels like a work of art and doesn't dare to start.

After she finished eating, she was about to wash the dishes, when she heard Fu Liyan say, "Let it go." ”