Night.

The ground was cold, and Qingyue's whole person curled up together. I didn't sleep well.

Long Aotian was very evil-hearted, so he really extinguished the candle by himself. Stretch your legs and want to lie on the bed.

Unfortunately, he couldn't stretch it, and his leg was hugged by someone unconscious, and saliva was wiped on his trouser leg. Long Aotian's face was blue, and he had a slight cleanliness habit.

"I really owe you in my last life. ”

Long Aotian gritted his teeth, bent down and picked her up, fortunately, the floor was very clean, and the Qingwang Mansion was still rich, so he laid out a clean blanket, otherwise he would throw her out directly.

Put her in the bed, and Long Aotian lay down. Sigh that I can finally sleep.

Qing Yue spontaneously lay down in his arms, Long Aotian still felt nothing, this kid, really like me so much? It's a lie.

After getting drunk, Qingyue is sweet, obedient and sticky, and only calls him brother slimy. I still want to go home.

Long Aotian coaxed it for half the night to coax it, and said in his heart, why is this kid so clingy, and isn't he just at home? Suddenly, as if he remembered something, his face instantly fell.

So when she was drunk before, who did she call her brother to coquettish?

Thinking of the row of hateful-looking crooked melons and cracked dates, Long Aotian instantly felt sour as if he had knocked down a bottle of vinegar.

The next day, Kiyoyue woke up refreshed, she only remembered that she had drunk some wine, and then she didn't remember anything. It's who was in the arms of the male protagonist when she woke up, which made her a little stuck.

She raised her face and wanted to quietly get out of the male protagonist's arms. As soon as she worked hard, she found that the male protagonist was looking at her with deep eyes, with an unfathomable expression on his face.

Qingyue automatically and spontaneously translated this expression into disgust, and then tried to squeeze out a smile, "Hi, morning." ”

"It's ugly. Long Aotian shook her off and got up by herself, thought about it, and said, "You remember all yesterday's events." ”

"Yesterday's incident, remember remembering, did I do something?" Qingyue asked cautiously, the male protagonist is the ultimate boos of this book.

Even if the tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs now, it will not be a thing in the pool in the future. The kind that can control her life and death.

Sure enough, I don't remember anything, "It's nothing, it's just annoying." ”

"Oh. Qing Yue also got up, stretched his waist, and rubbed his neck.

"But there's one thing you have to remember. ”

The male protagonist rarely takes the initiative to mention anything to her, Qingyue immediately stopped his actions and listened in a proper manner.

"Don't drink alcohol in the future. ”

"Ahh

"Ahh ”

"Ah, good. Of course, the protagonist's words have to be heard, not to mention that she pours it in a cup, and it's really boring to drink it. But what did he do yesterday to stimulate the male protagonist, so that he cared so much about this matter, did he insult him yesterday?

No, it's not like a drunk person can't do anything, right?

Long Aotian sat on the stool, subconsciously picked up the kettle and wanted to pour water, then he was stunned, and then coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

Last night, it turned out to be a mistake. Long Aotian thought to himself. Before he had time to think about it, he saw Qingyue sitting on the bed in a blink of an eye, biting his fingers seriously, but his fingers were not broken, and he cried first.

She couldn't cry, and tears rolled in her eyes. It's silent, and it looks so pitiful.

"What are you doing?" If you feel guilty about what happened last night, it would be nice to please yourself more.