Chapter 142: Hangover Sober

Splitting headaches.

It's like hitting the brain with a hammer, and as the night passes, the discomfort of a hangover manifests itself when you are awake.

Liu Changyong opened his mouth and let out a moan, his voice became slightly hoarse, and the dryness of his throat made him subconsciously grope around.

Something the hand touched.

The groping action suddenly stopped, and the eyes that had been closed opened suddenly.

When I saw the face in front of me......

Liu Changyong was stunned.

As if he hadn't fully woken up, Liu Changyong blinked his eyes several times in a row to make sure that he had woken up, and then his face changed from lying down to a sitting posture with a surprised face.

The sheet covering his body slipped off and he looked around.

When he saw the empty small bed on the side, Liu Changyong realized that he had returned home at some point.

The memory is still stuck on last night.

Drinking with the old hanging named Feng Qian, the other party has a amount of alcohol that does not match his appearance, obviously he looks a little sven, and he looks like he is not strong enough to drink, but when he drinks alcohol, he is not the opponent of the other party at all.

It's a bit of a shame.

Raised his hand and slapped his head twice, and after relieving the swelling pain a little, he lifted the sheet on his body.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Liu Changyong turned his head again.

looked at the woman lying beside him......

The two were not in a bed.

From the information obtained from the current observation of the surroundings, it is probably He Yunsheng who brought himself back from the restaurant, and there seems to be some residual alcohol in the house.

Liu Changyong also admires He Yunsheng, as a woman, she can still fall asleep under this unpleasant smell.

The movement of getting up and getting dressed did not wake the other person.

Maybe it was because he was too tired to take care of Liu Changyong last night, He Yunsheng was sleeping soundly at this time, and he was still in the side-lying posture that he often saw, and it looked like an art painting from a distance.

A pair of feet stretched out through the sheets, and the toes were not smeared with messy chemical products such as nail polish, which looked clear and bright, just looking at it made Liu Changyong feel an urge to hold it.

The ankle meets the heel with an inward arc, and the ball of the foot is not too large, but it is not small at a woman's normal level.

It is about thirty-eight thirty-nine yards.

Liu Changyong has always felt that stockings are a very failed design, and in his opinion, ordinary white socks are the best.

Thinking about the girlfriend he talked about in high school in his previous life.

When the two went to the hotel, Liu Changyong deliberately handed over the prepared white socks to the other party and completed the ...... of life

"Smack!"

Coming back to his senses, Liu Changyong raised his hand and slapped himself.

Hurriedly turned his gaze back, obviously he had sworn a long time ago that he would not think about this issue, but He Yunsheng's exposed feet reminded him of the thoughts that had been sealed for many years.

Everyone has some special fetishes to a greater or lesser extent.

Compared with most normal people, Liu Changyong felt that his habits were a little abnormal, so he forced himself to change this.

I used to talk to my cousin about this matter, and I was teased by the other party.

Of course, the other party is not much better, and he has a good impression of mature women at a young age.

The two of them are half a catty.

Raising his hand and pasting his face, Liu Changyong completely sobered himself up, and walked lightly in slippers towards the outside of the bedroom.

It wasn't until I was outside the bedroom door that I was relieved.

Returned to the normal state of daily life.

As usual, he went to do his daily washing first, but when he came to the bathroom, he looked in the mirror and found the palm print on his left cheek, which was almost imperceptible.

After being stunned for a while, Liu Changyong raised his hand and tried to compare.

I'm quite surprised.

Did you drink too much and smoke yourself again?

Liu Changyong's wine is not very good, so he will always make some unexpected actions when he is drunk, perhaps because of this, he usually pays attention to the amount of alcohol he consumes.

It was a mistake last night, but he didn't expect Feng Qian to be so drinkable.

However, those conversations before waking up also made him understand something, it was obvious that Feng Qian was not a so-called cross-cutting person, probably similar to Zhang Xingping.

Maybe he's the father of Pokémon in this world.

In this matter, Liu Changyong did not think too much about it.

After washing, I went to the child's room to see my daughter, Liu Yourong and He Yunsheng were sleeping soundly.

Because her younger brother was not at home when he went to participate in a math competition, the originally crowded bed of the two was occupied by her alone, so the sleeping position was not so beautiful.

Liu Changyong, as a father, intimately covered the fallen sheet on her body to prevent the other party from catching a cold.

Then he left the room, leaving only Liu Yourong, who felt stuffy because the cover was too tight.

Her little face was crumpled.

It's like having a nightmare of being locked in the oven and baking.

Get out of the house.

He Yunsheng did not choose to work in the studio where he was interviewed last time, so Liu Changyong was relieved to hand over Liu Yourong, who was on summer vacation, to the other party to take care of.

I walked to the intersection, took a taxi, and went to the restaurant where we had gathered last night.

Drive away with your car.

The alcohol ingested last night has returned to normal under the consumption of a night, so there is no wrong demonstration of drunk driving, and Liu Changyong attaches great importance to traffic safety.

Never make the wrong move of not following the traffic rules.

"Ri Nen Niang! Can't drive! ”

After opening his mouth and scolding the driver who suddenly changed lanes in front of him, Liu Changyong arrived safely at the company in the scolding all the way.

After getting out of the car, he returned to his approachable appearance.

The employees in the company who are about to go to work have arrived one after another, Liu Changyong also took a special look at Ye Qingxuan's office after entering the company, and after confirming that the other party did not come to work today, he found Zhang Xingping, who came to work in advance every day.

I asked how many female college students came for an interview today.

As usual, I was dealing with the business side of the company as usual.

Until I received a phone call, a call from Feng Qian.

After chatting with the other party for a few words, Feng Qian put forward a request to come to the company to have a look, which Liu Changyong certainly did not refuse.

Compared with the scale of the other party's company, the company founded by Liu Changyong is not comparable at all, and when he learned that the other party also has a cooperative relationship with Qiuqiu Company, he started to think about something else.

Qiuqiu's chat software is one of the largest in China.

It has a very high number of users.

And Feng Qian's subordinates have Pokémon that were popular all over the world in the last life, with a top number of users and an IP with infinite possibilities.

In Liu Changyong's view, these are a lot of money.

He must seize this opportunity.