Chapter 162: Don't Call Me Madame
Ji Mo Han completely lost consciousness, and only cared about holding him in his arms, Chu Yahan originally didn't plan to use violence, but in the end, he had no choice but to kick him directly in the lower body.
He snorted, let go of her because of the pain, and when he regained his freedom, Chu Yahan still felt a little weak.
She lowered her eyes and skimmed the part that was embarrassing, wouldn't she? She kicked out his heirloom, didn't she? If that's the case, won't Ji Mohan kill her when he wakes up?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shudder, terrified.
She sat silently in the car for a while, took a breath, took the steering wheel, and the car drove slowly.
Originally, Chu Yahan wanted to send her back to the mansion directly, but when she thought that there were still annoying people in the mansion, she immediately dispelled this idea, forget it! She's not going! lest you be annoyed.
She had no choice but to send him off the villa, and as he expected, the security guard on duty at the gate of the villa saw his Ferrari and immediately opened the door and came down to greet him.
As soon as the car window was lifted, Chu Yahan's head popped out: "Even if he is always drunk, you can send him into the house!" ”
The security guard was slightly stunned, but she recognized Chu Yahan, she was the woman that the young master had brought back many times, and his attitude immediately became warm: "Madam, what you say, it must be that you personally sent the young master back to the house." ”
Chu Yahan's pupils widened, as if she couldn't believe it, didn't she? What lady? Is this guy kidding?
Her red lips moved, and she immediately explained: "No, you misunderstood, you hurry up and send your young master back now, I'm going home." ”
She muttered, but was invited out by the security guards, and in a half-forced, Jimo Han was sent to the room.
It was the first time she had stepped into the room of his villa, just as she had imagined, with a floor of unchanging black and white color, large floor-to-ceiling windows, and an unobstructed view of the spring light in the garden.
The design of his room is solemn, but it is mysterious, and it makes you want to explore it.
Chu Yahan observed carefully, and he didn't want to stay longer, so he was about to walk away, but his hoarse voice resounded all around: "Don't go, don't leave me." ”
Chu Yahan's footsteps slammed suddenly, his body seemed to be frozen in place, and he couldn't take half a step.
His voice grew louder and louder: "Don't go... Don't go ......"
Chu Yahan told herself to leave, but her body still couldn't control her glance at him, so her feet still returned to his side very dishonestly.
She sighed, silently blaming herself for not being angry, why can't she be ruthless to this guy every time!
She helped him tuck the quilt again, his handsome face moved, and he looked very painful, Chu Yahan saw that something was wrong with him, and was stunned again: "What's wrong?" ”
His eyebrows moved, and suddenly, his sharp eyes suddenly opened, swept directly past her, and quickly ran to the bathroom.
Chu Yahan was stunned, followed him again, and heard the sound of him vomiting.
She's speechless, this guy ...... If you don't know how to drink alcohol, and you still drink so much alcohol, is it sick?
When he went out, Jun's face was tired like never before, and when he walked in front of her, he suddenly stood up again, staring at her with deep eyes that showed a hint of strangeness.
Chu Yahan was also forced to look into her eyes and gently slid her throat, what did she, what did she want to do?
Jimo Han looked at him quietly for a while, and suddenly, the whole person poured wine on her. The whole person became heavy again, Chu Yahan suppressed the doubts in his heart, and asked, "Again, what's wrong?" ”
"Dizziness, discomfort." Ji Mohan spit softly, his voice hoarse to the point of almost weakness.
Chu Yahan: "......"
Ten minutes later, Chu Yahan helped him to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and made him a cup of hangover soup. After Ji Mohan raised his head and drank it, the whole person fell asleep.
Looking at his sleeping handsome face, Chu Yahan couldn't help but sigh, she really felt like Jimo Han's old mother, this feeling of having a son out of thin air really made her unbearable.
After sorting everything out, she looked up at the time again, it was already past two o'clock, and it was a little late if she went home.
I can't help it, I can only make do with sleep in this place tonight!
There seemed to be a beast wailing in her heart, Chu Yahan wiped the grievances in her eyes, and fell asleep lying on the sofa, and before going to bed, she also set the alarm clock to ensure that she could get up on time tomorrow.
She slept soundly, but she didn't expect that in her sleep, a figure crept in.
Ji Mohan's deep eyes looked especially bright in the dark, and the quilt he took from the bed was tucked on her body, and he rarely lowered his posture and squatted in front of her.
Even if he was squatting, his body was still tall, and his hand gently wiped her face: "Stinky girl, thank you." ”
After this incident, he also completely understood that this girl still has him in her heart.
……
"Knock-" The moment the alarm clock rang, Chu Yahan jumped up like a fried cat. She looked up at the time, and at seven o'clock in the morning, the stone hanging from the bottom of her heart immediately sank.
She hurriedly got up, followed the traces of the last time, brushed her teeth and washed her face, and was about to push open the door to go out, but suddenly remembered Jimo Han.
That's right! Where is that guy?
Her gaze glanced forward and landed on the empty bed, the quilt had not yet been tossed, and from the traces of turning it over, it could be inferred that the guy was gone.
Chu Yahan muttered in his heart: What a bad guy, it's good that she helped him yesterday, not only was he not grateful, but he also left her and left.
When she went downstairs, a servant stopped her: "Madame, where are you going?" ”
Madam???
Hearing someone call her that, Chu Yahan immediately got goosebumps: "Don't call me Mrs., just call me by my name." ”
The servant's attitude was still quite respectful: "Then how dare I?" You're Madame! ”
Chu Yahan shuddered again: "Okay! Don't say anything, I'm going to work. ”
"No, madam, the young master is waiting for you in the dining room, and he will cook for you himself early in the morning!" When he spoke, the maid was still excited, as if Ji Mohan was cooking something terrible.
Chu Yahan was scared when she heard this, would that guy prepare a dark dish to poison her?
"Well, I'm going to get ready for work." She was so frightened that she just wanted to run away immediately, but the maid didn't give her a chance to escape at all, and grabbed her to death.
"Madam, it's rare that the young master is willing to cook, so you can go and eat spicy!"
"No, I don't eat, I'm not hungry." Chu Yahan kept shouting, shouting louder and louder, daring that she shouldn't have listened to Su Liwen's words last night, and ran to the KTV to pick up that guy.
Now she's really unlucky! Now Ji Mohan is going to poison her with dark cuisine.
She was distressed all the way, and when she was forced to come to the dining room, she was shocked by what she saw.
Ji Mohan was dressed in a casual white shirt and jeans, slowly turned his face, and his knife-like side face was indescribably handsome, and he stared at her like that, his eyes mixed with complicated light.