After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy
Chapter 385: Anno is on fireChapter 385 Annuo is on fire
Looking at Ruan Ying, who was drunk, talking serious nonsense about not going home, Murong Qiao was silent for a while, and decided not to try to reason with a drunk.
"I don't, I don't, I don't—" Ruan Ying hugged her.
The phone in his hand has not been hung up, and the housekeeper of the Ruan family on the other side obviously also heard Ruan Ying's coquettish and willful voice at this time. For a while, the housekeeper and Murong Qiao were a little silent.
Murong Qiao sighed, "Forget it, I will take her home first tonight."
After talking to the Ruan family, she resigned herself to adding another person to the list for going home.
One is also a belt, and the two are also dragged, there is no difference.
Fortunately, both An Nuo and Ruan Ying cooperated with Murong Qiao's words even when they were drunk, and there were no difficult scenes.
As for the other people at the celebration banquet, Murong Qiao found two people who were still sober and explained before going home.
Day and night change, the morning light penetrates through the gaps in the curtains, and slowly falls on the bed, slowly waking up two people who embrace each other without knowing it.
"Hmm..." An Nuo mumbled unconsciously.
The brain after a hangover is more uncomfortable than turning three laps after a car accident. It is so chaotic that even when you get up, you are so dizzy that you can't recover.
She stretched out her hand to prop up her body and sit up from the bed, but when she pressed her hand down, it felt extremely soft to the touch.
Immediately afterwards, An Nuo met the owner of the other pair of eyes, and then... shouted at the same time as the other party.
"Why are you in my bed!"
"Why are you at my house!"
The first sentence is Ruan Ying, and the second sentence is An Nuo.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe two girls looked at each other with equally bewildered and surprised eyes, and stared at each other on the same bed in a daze.
Anuo stared blankly at Ruan Ying lying on her bed, but Ruan Ying still mistakenly thought that she had gone home now.
"You... last night..." Ruan Ying clutched her aching head, obviously still a little confused.
Annuo didn't understand the situation yet, blinking his glasses and didn't speak.
At this time, a third person's voice suddenly sounded at the door.
"Are you all awake?" Murong Qiao leaned against the door.
She looked at Ruan Ying and An Nuo with a half-smile on her face, obviously not feeling any exception to the fact that they were sleeping together on the same bed.
She then added, "I see that you two had a good relationship last night, so I let you two sleep together."
Murong Qiao briefly mentioned what he said, but kindly did not mention the specific situation of last night.
God knows that when she brought her back and wanted to take Ruan Ying to the guest room to sleep, Ruan Ying hugged An Nuo tightly and didn't let go, saying that she was a confidant sister, An Nuo was infected and followed suit, and it was not good for Murong Qiao to cooperate with each other If they were separated, they had no choice but to let the two of them sleep together.
"Last night?" Ruan Ying's memory gradually recovered.
Anuo also remembered what happened at the celebration banquet, and coughed lightly to relieve the embarrassment rising in his heart.
Neither of them had a broken personality after being drunk, so after Murong Qiao reminded them, they immediately remembered everything.
"Well, really." An Nuo was helpless.
Ruan Ying sat down on the bed in embarrassment, and threw herself on Murong Qiao instead. "You deliberately!"
She didn't know how to hide her embarrassment for a while, her face was slightly flushed, and her tone softened.
"Okay, okay, I won't bother you anymore." Murong Qiao waved his hands in surrender, "Since you're awake, clean up, the food is still warm on the table."
As the only person who had a good drink last night, Murong Qiao's biological clock was not out of order, so he solved the problem and didn't forget to leave two drinks for these two after breakfast.
She exited the room, leaving space for An Nuo and Ruan Ying.
When the two came out again, they couldn't see the panic just now, and there were even some talking and laughing, which seemed to be a good atmosphere.
Obviously, what happened last night quickly shortened the distance between the two. Putting aside those unnecessary differences, the relationship between Ruan Ying and An Nuo is simply not too good.
"Is this your home?" Ruan Ying was curious.
She asked An Nuo, because when she woke up in bed just now, she heard what the other party said.
Anuo shook his head and nodded again, "To be precise, I live with Joe."
"Living in the school is somewhat inconvenient." Murong Qiao added the reason.
She is busy with the company, and An Nuo sometimes takes acting classes or filming, and needs a stable residence, and the school dormitory obviously cannot meet this.
Ruan Ying nodded half understanding, "That's it."
She spoke enviously, looked at this warm and bright house, although it was not as big as her own, and subconsciously followed Murong Qiao's words in her heart.
It would be great if she could move out to live with her best friend like Murong Qiao did.
Ruan Ying pursed her lips, but she could only think about such a possibility in her heart. After all, the Ruan family's parents were not very worried about their daughter's safety, so they would not agree to let her come out.
"You two are so happy living together." Ruan Ying still couldn't help saying something.
Ruan Ying is very envious of this kind of freedom of leaving home, but it is a pity that she will go home later.
When she got up to clean up, Ruan Ying's mobile phone had already received a message from her mother, and she needed to go back after eating this meal.
Ruan Ying was a little bit reluctant, "Can I come and play in the future?"
It is probably impossible to live, but Ruan Ying can still think about it when she comes out to play with Murong Qiao and An Nuo.
"I'm fine." An Nuo said.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRuan Ying is so lively, she quite likes it.
Murong Qiao naturally welcomed it, "Of course."
Both of them agreed without hesitation, obviously they already regarded Ruan Ying as a friend.
After getting the promise, Ruan Ying also smiled, and after making an agreement with the two people that they could visit often, she finally left reluctantly.
Returning to the company after dinner, both Murong Qiao and An Nuo plan to return to work as soon as possible.
As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot. Now that An Nuo has won an award, a lot of endorsements, invitations to variety shows and filming, etc. have been sent to her in one go.
After sleeping all morning, An Nuo's mobile phone has received nearly twenty messages from the manager.
It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when she hurried to the company.
Annuo's agent is a refined and capable woman named Su Zhen, who gives off a calm and down-to-earth feeling, is very efficient and considerate of Anuo.
"How is your condition?" Su Zhen first cared about her.
She naturally knew about the celebration banquet, but at that time she was busy dealing with various invitations from Annuo, so Su Zhen just attended it for a symbolic moment, and then went on to work.
Anuo waved his hand, "No problem."
"That's good." Su Zhen didn't ask too much, "I'll make another announcement for you in the afternoon, and we'll set off after we sort out the situation later."
Su Zhen judged An Nuo's situation, and started to arrange today's schedule for the other party.
"By the way, there are still some script invitations here." She turned her head to get the printed materials in the morning.
A thick stack was handed to An Nuo, "Look at these, I have screened them all, and I think they are not bad, we can cooperate."
"So many?" An Nuo was surprised.
Even though she was mentally prepared, she felt the thickness of the script in her hand, and she couldn't help being surprised.
Su Zhen laughed, and lightly tapped An Nuo's forehead with her fingertips. "It's not like they're picking us now."
These words have a taste of bitterness and reward, and even An Nuo laughed softly.