Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 785: What did we do last night!

The first golden rays of the early morning shone on Eric's eyelids.

He opened his eyes in confusion, only to feel a sharp pain in his head.

He couldn't help but let out a muffled grunt as he sat up from the bed with his arms propped up.

"You're awake?" George poked his head out of the adjacent bathroom, top half naked, just a loose bath towel wrapped around his bottom.

Eric was like seeing a comet hit the earth, "You ...... you you you you! Why are you here and not wearing clothes!"

George rolled his eyes, "What do you think, my clothes are gone, thanks to you?"

Eric shuddered up, lifted his quilt incredulously and took a quiet look.

It's over, he's even worse than George, with nothing on!

"What the hell happened last night?" Eric blushed white, "I remember going to the bar to look for you, and then someone said you were in the booth and told me to wait and give me a drink ......"

"You dare to drink a drink given by a stranger, and in a fire and blue bar, you're brave!" George gave a thumbs up.

If he hadn't saved Eric last night, he would have woken up this morning with seven or eight big men lying next to him!

Eric, however, sank his heart to the bottom.

Seven or eight and one, it's just a matter of quantity, OK!

Eric's face is full of pathos.

After a pause, he took another deep breath, "Forget it, I don't care about what happened last night, as compensation, you should at least tell me what happened to Mrs. Grant, right?" Eric simply had to laugh, "Why are you full of this thing, and why should I compensate you, I was so exhausted last night."

If there is compensation, it is Eric who should compensate himself!

Eric has never seen such a shameless person.

He owled, grabbed the dress pants next to him and put them on, and fled the room hiding his face in tears.

Leaving George in the room dumbfounded.

No, last night he stayed up almost all night to take care of the drunk Eric, and the limited edition courting suit, ah bah, bungee suit was also vomited all over by Eric with filth. He has not yet cried, Pei Yi cried a fart ah!

Downtown Apartments.

William also woke up from the stabbing pain in his head.

Next to him is Elise, who is half-kneeling and is gently dabbing water on his lips.

Not far from the floor-to-ceiling window, the woman in the white coat is holding a cup of black tea in a leisurely manner.

"Boss, you're awake." Elise, seeing William's eyes open, immediately spoke with concern.

The woman also turned her head, "It doesn't seem to be much of a problem."

"Who let you in, get out!" William glared hard at the woman and propped his arms up to get out of bed and shoo her away.

But after being hit by the electric rod, his whole body muscles are sore, and can not make the force.

Only a little arc up, and then fall back to the bed again.

"Don't know any better," the woman lifted her steps to William, "if I hadn't brought you back last night, you'd probably be bleeding to death by now."

William, however, didn't have any half-hearted intention to thank you, instead he sneered, "If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have been treated like that by Annie!"

"It seems you know all about it." The woman raised her eyebrows, "And I don't deny it, but you should know that it's all for your own good."

"I never cared about your being nice to me!" William growled angrily, "Annie wouldn't have cut me off if it weren't for you!"

He carefully designed everything and carefully hid his identity, just to get along with Annie.

But it's all been ruined!