Chapter 63
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Ye Huanyan plucked up her courage and asked in the face of his anger.
"Well, can you help me get Xiao Yue upstairs first before you scold me?"
Ling Han was speechless for a moment. He stared at Ye Huanyan and took a deep breath. "Have I been too nice to you recently? Have you learned how to push your luck?"
"I … I'll do it myself …"
Ye Huanyan swallowed hard and waved her hand. She admitted that she was unlucky and reached out to pull Ji Xiaoyue, who was sprawled out in the middle of the road.
"Are you done?" A cold male voice rang out in the shabby neighborhood.
"I'm done. Come on …" Ye Huanyan squatted on the ground and assumed a horse stance.
Ling Han lifted Ji Xiaoyue by the collar and threw her onto Ye Huanyan's back in disgust. Although Ye Huanyan was mentally prepared, she still stumbled and almost flipped Ji Xiaoyue over.
Ling Han grabbed Ji Xiaoyue's collar and controlled the direction of the force. He said impatiently, "Can you do it?"
Ye Huanyan grabbed Ji Xiaoyue's arms with both hands and said bitterly, "I have to do it even if I can't."
For a person like Ling Han who was deeply obsessed with cleanliness, asking him to send this woman who was as dirty as a mud monkey upstairs was simply a fantasy. Helping her to get her onto his back was something that he should be extremely grateful for.
Fortunately, Ji Xiaoyue lived on the third floor, so she had to climb the elevator until she was half dead.
After throwing Ji Xiaoyue onto the sofa, Ye Huanyan held onto the corner of the table. She grabbed an empty cup on the table and poured some water into it.
When she turned around, Ling Han was still standing at the door.
She was slightly stunned. "Aren't you going back?"
Ling Han frowned. "What? You don't plan to go back?"
"Xiao Yue is so dirty. I have to help her take a bath first. It might be a little troublesome. If you're busy, don't worry about me and go back first. I'll make do with her for the night."
A single apartment, it was really just passable.
There was a sofa, a bed, and a single bed. As a drunkard, Ji Xiaoyue would definitely sleep on the bed, while Ye Huanyan could only sleep on the sofa.
Ling Han frowned and looked around the apartment. He pulled out a chair and said, "I'm not in a hurry. You can continue."
This answer made Ye Huanyan's jaw drop. She was at a loss. "You said you were going to wait for me here?"
"The environment here doesn't make me feel that you can rest. I don't want to see a secretary in a bad state at work tomorrow," he said righteously. "It will be my time that will be wasted."
Ye Huanyan's expression stiffened. She didn't know what to say.
You're the boss. Whatever you say is right.
However, this terrible environment had become like heaven in the six months she had been tortured by him. Occasionally, she would get permission from Ling Han to spend the night at Ji Xiaoyue's place, which was the only relief in her painful time.
"I'll go run the bath. Help me keep an eye on Xiao Yue … Uh … Forget it. You don't have to watch over her. She probably won't wake up …"
Ye Huanyan stood up and finished speaking softly as though she was talking to herself.
When she finished speaking, she was shocked. Ling Han had only been nice to her for a few days, and she actually dared to talk to him like this. Was she really acting like he said when he gave her an inch and she wanted a mile?
She ran into the bathroom gloomily, turned on the tap, and ran the water to block out the sound outside.
On the sofa, Ji Xiaoyue was in a daze. Suddenly, she felt nauseous. She flipped over and fell to the ground.
Ling Han bounced up from the chair. He frowned and approached Ji Xiaoyue. He reached out and kicked her ankle. "Hey … Are you okay?"
"Cruise …" Ji Xiaoyue suddenly sat up and hugged Ling Han's leg. She refused to let go. "Prince Charming, you're in my dream again …"
The moment Ji Xiaoyue hugged him, Ling Han felt disgusted. He wanted to chop off his own leg. This woman reeked of alcohol. Was she crazy?
"Ye Huanyan … Ye Huanyan … Get out here …"
In the living room, there was a man's hoarse and trembling roar.
There was no movement in the bathroom. A certain someone was thinking about life amidst the sound of splashing water.
At this moment, Ji Xiaoyue had already hugged Ling Han's leg and was about to get up.
Ling Han had a rare look of fear in his eyes. "Ji Xiaoyue, don't you want your job anymore? Let go … "
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the weight on his leg lighten and Ji Xiaoyue collapsed on his feet.
His hanging heart slowly fell back to the ground.
"Blergh …"
The pungent smell of vomit hit him in the face. His leg felt hot.
When Ye Huanyan came out of the bathroom, she saw Ling Han standing in the living room like a pillar. His face was ashen. Ji Xiaoyue had climbed down from the sofa for some reason. She was lying beside Ling Han's leg and kissing it. This posture was very strange.
Before she could question why he was in such a weird position, the smell of vomit attracted her gaze to Ling Han's horrifying instep.
One of his legs was covered in Japanese food and beer. At this moment, it was emitting a strong stench.
The culprit was lying on his other leg. Her hair was disheveled, and she looked like a female ghost that had just crawled out of the television.
Ye Huanyan covered her mouth and nose. Her face was stiff. "I think Xiao Yue … she didn't do it on purpose."
Ling Han's face was ashen. His murderous gaze had already cut Ye Huanyan into pieces. He gritted his teeth and said, "Shouldn't you deal with this disgusting thing first?"
Ye Huanyan suddenly reacted and raised her hands.
"That … Don't move … Don't move … Let me think, let me think what to do?"
"Get rid of her first …"
Ling Han looked like he was about to break down.
He dared to say that he had never experienced such a disgusting thing in his life.
Ye Huanyan hurriedly dragged the unconscious' female ghost 'to the bathroom. She quickly took off her clothes and threw her into the bathtub to soak. Then, she held a plastic basin full of water, grabbed a towel from the bathroom shelf, and rushed to the living room.
"That, why don't you take off your pants?" She pinched her nose and squatted in front of Ling Han. She looked at the lump on the ground and didn't know where to start.
"You want me to take off my pants here?" Ling Han couldn't believe what he heard.
"There's no other way. I can't … I can't wash your pants while you stand, right?" Ye Huanyan's face was bitter. "Just make do with it. I'll find you a towel later. You can wrap it around yourself first."
Ling Han raised his hand to support his forehead. At this moment, he regretted coming here in the middle of the night. He should have let this woman suffer a little at the hands of the ill-intentioned man in the company to teach her a lesson.
Ten minutes later, Ling Han was sitting on the sofa with a blanket covering his legs. Ten minutes ago, he was still disdainful of the blanket that was indeed a little dirty.
Under the blanket was the lower half of his body, which was only wearing his underwear.
Ye Huanyan squatted in front of the pile of vomit and turned to ask Ling Han, "Are you still wearing these pants?"
"No."
"That's good."
Ye Huanyan nodded and didn't ask any more questions. She directly rolled up the disgusting vomit on the ground with Ling Han's expensive pants and threw it into the trash can.
The man behind her stiffened and his voice was full of disbelief. "What are you going to make me wear?"
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