Tangled Up In Blue

Chapter 192 It Wasn't Me Last Night

At this moment, his phone rang At this moment, his phone rang

The next day, it was a bit cloudy, and all the streets and alleys in Ye city slowly woke up in the cold temperature. In sleep, Malcolm heard his phone ringing for a long time. He was frozen to death and couldn't move an inch, even unable to open his eyes.

Buzz

The phone rang, stopped, and rang again and again. Finally, Malcolm dragged him out of his dream.

"Well Achoo! "

Malcolm opened his eyes tentatively and returned to his senses. He moved his body, first with a muffled groan, then felt a cold wind running through his body. As his pores shrank all of a sudden, he could not help but sneeze.

After sneezing, Malcolm finally came to his senses. He looked around and then looked around. He cursed quietly in the bathtub.

Suddenly, it occurred to him that last night, in order to calm himself down, he went to the bathroom to fill the tub with water and prepared to take a bath and relax himself. However, he didn't expect that he didn't do that for the whole night. Did he fall asleep in the bathtub? The water in the bathtub was completely cold. No wonder he was so cold!

"Damn it!" No matter how healthy Malcolm's body was, after bathing in the cold water for a whole night, he couldn't help but shiver.

"Crack!" Malcolm stood up from the bathtub with a stream of water left. He reached out his long arm, pulled the Nightgown from the hanger and wrapped it around himself quickly. Then he felt a little warm. He sneezed while washing.

He might catch a cold. But I don't know what happened to Poppi.

Malcolm cleaned himself as fast as he could. It was only six o'clock.

Without caring about Sean's missed call, he turned around and opened the door of the bathroom. He went straight to the bed, dried his hair, and spoke to the woman under the quilt in an aggrieved voice, "Poppi, are you still sleeping? I stayed in the bathroom the whole night, and you didn't notice that... "

"Well, Malcolm..." The person under the quilt heard the sound and muttered, sweet and soft.

All of a sudden, Malcolm felt something wrong. There was something wrong with her voice. There was something wrong with it

"Poppi?" Malcolm took a step back unconsciously and frowned at the movement on the bed.

"Well..." The woman on the bed rolled over and finally got up lazily. Her hair was exposed under the quilt, not curly, but yellow long hair.

Malcolm's eyes widened.

"What?" The woman on the bed stood up and yawned. At last, her face was exposed, right towards Malcolm.

"Celine? !" Next second, Malcolm couldn't help but roared, which even scared himself. Why was Celine on the bed? Did he sleep in the same room with Celine for just one night? What about Poppi?!

Startled by his sudden shouting, Celine shrank back and covered her upper body with a quilt in a hurry. After thinking for a few seconds, she slowly put her hand down. With a shy smile, she bit her lips and said shyly, "Malcolm..."

"You..." After casting a glance at her, Malcolm immediately turned his head to the other side, because he had found that Celine was not in a good condition now. Something must have happened to her last night. Celine and someone They went to bed.

But why didn't he feel anything the whole night? Even if he was drunk, he shouldn't have noticed it at all! Besides, why was Celine there! Where is Poppi?! 'damn it! Where is Poppi?

"Malcolm, have you taken a shower?" "Why didn't you wake me up?" Celine asked in a shy voice

Hearing that, Malcolm was stunned. He had been angry since the very beginning, but now he was even more confused. "You What do you mean? " Why is Celine talking to me like that? 'does she think I stayed with her last night? No, he felt so cold. His mind was in a mess

"What did you mean? Last night You were so awesome! " Hearing what Celine said, Malcolm was extremely angry.

"Where is Poppi? !" Hearing this, Malcolm frowned. He didn't want to know anything but where Poppi was. What if Poppi accidentally entered another room no He didn't want to think about it!

"I..." There was a look of grievance in her eyes and Celine pouted. "I don't know. I don't know where my sister is."

"Then why are you here! ?" Malcolm roared, feeling a headache.

"I I drank too much and couldn't remember. " Celine bit her lips and continued in a sobbing tone, "if you didn't want my sister to know what happened last night I won't tell her. This is the secret between you and me, Malcolm. I have been satisfied I will be satisfied if I can stay with you for one night... "

Malcolm took a step back in fear. At this moment, he felt helpless to explain anything. Blue veins stood out on his forehead. "It was not me last night!"

Hearing that, Celine raised her head all of a sudden. Staring at him in disbelief, she was about to cry. With tears in her eyes and her lips trembling, she asked, "Malcolm, how, how could you say that?"

Malcolm took a deep breath to calm himself down and said, "put on your clothes first."

Then he turned around and went to the bathroom to get his clothes and phone.

'no, I'd better call Poppi first.'. Celine wondered whom might be What about Poppi?! blamed!

Beep, beep, beep

The busy tone on the phone made Malcolm more and more anxious. "Answer it! Answer the phone now! "

"Hiss..."

In room 1307, Poppi turned over and reached for her phone with her eyes closed. It was so aching that she lifted her arm. She fumbled for the cell phone in the bed and finally fumbled for it in her pocket. "Hello?"

When he picked up the phone, Malcolm breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "where are you, Poppi?"

"Malcolm? Hearing the voice, Poppi sat up on the bed and yawned. She looked around and came to herself suddenly, "I Where are you? Didn't you come to the hotel? "

"Where are you?" Malcolm anxiously asked again, "are you alone? Is there anyone else with you? "

"No, I, I seem to be alone." Poppi rubbed her neck, sat up from the bed and shook her head, "I I drank too much last night, and my head ached. I'm in the hotel now! I remember I came with Shirley and she left. "

"Hotel?! Vedder? Which room Achoo! " While speaking, Malcolm sneezed again.

Poppi walked out with her cell phone, "it's the room number booked by Shirley. I'm going to have a look I were drunk and didn't remember anything Poppi walked to the door, opened it and looked at the room card. "Oh, I'm in room 1307. What's wrong?"

"1307?"

Neighbor? Out of no time to think more, Malcolm rushed out of the bathroom and pulled open the door of room 1306. He looked right and saw the puzzled Poppi.

Hearing the sound of door opening next door, Poppi looked over subconsciously and just met with Malcolm's eyes. She couldn't think of any doubt but smiled: "Malcolm? Why are you in the next room? What happened? "

Seeing that Poppi was well dressed, Malcolm felt relieved.

"Oh, I remembered it. Shirley has booked two rooms. She must have drunk too much yesterday and mistaken the room card. That stupid..."

Poppi smiled and walked towards Malcolm. However, before she could say the word "stupid", the smile suddenly froze on her face, her footsteps stopped and her body froze from inside to outside.

"Sis, sister..."

Wearing a night robe, Celine walked out of the room all of a sudden. She called out her name timidly and stood next to Malcolm. Her eyes looked innocent and afraid, and the red mark on her neck was obvious.

Not until now did Poppi notice that Malcolm was still wearing his nightgown and his hair was not dry yet.

They all wore bathrobes and were not properly dressed

Poppi suddenly felt that her head was so painful. She tightened lips and dared not think of anything. Suddenly, she turned around and stumbled forward. And moreover, she didn't see anything. She was crazy. She must be crazy

"Poppi!" Malcolm screamed out all of a sudden. He strode to chase after Poppi. After two steps, he grabbed her arms all of a sudden and said, "listen to me, it's not like what you saw last night. I stayed in the washroom for a whole night and I just woke up It wasn't me! Trust me! "

Malcolm hurriedly finished the explanation and turned over the body of Poppi. When he saw her eyes full of tears, his heart hurt. Malcolm was angry and anxious, and he said gently, "listen to me first It's really not what you have seen. Calm down first. Trust me Trust me, okay? " Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Poppi was in a daze and the determination in Malcolm's eyes was shown through the thick mist. However, out of the corner of her eyes, she saw her younger sister standing not far away at a loss

Alcohol hurt people! Alcohol hurt people!

Poppi repeated this twice in her heart. She opened her mouth but couldn't say anything. Should I trust Malcolm? But, how could it be possible? He said he didn't sleep with Celine. But he share a room with Celine, so who else could it be?

"Sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Then Celine suddenly ran over to Celine, with tears dripping down. She held the other arm of Poppi and said, "sister, please don't blame Malcolm. It's all my fault..."

"Shut up!" Malcolm yelled at Celine with red eyes. It was already a mess in the first place, but she was still making things worse!

"You two, let go of me first..." Poppi choked with sobs and tried to hold back her tears. She needed to sort out her thoughts. She was so confused that she was unprepared. Everything was fine yesterday. How come things became like this after a sleep?