As soon as you hear it, you know what Lu Dao is doing.

The servant didn't dare to think about anything more, and forced himself to sleep under the covers.

The sound rang almost all night.

***

The next day was also a good day.

Tong Dye got up very early, she wore a long white dress, and walked downstairs with Nan Nan in her arms after washing.

The little guy was thrown down yesterday, and now he is leaning on the crook of Tong Ran's arm with a look of sadness, looking unenergetic.

It blew all night last night, and the windows on the first floor obviously forgot to close, and the things on the coffee table were blown into a mess.

The maid came out of the room with a towel, and was startled to see her standing in the living room, she hurriedly turned around, "Lowe, Mrs. Luo......"

Tong Ran frowned, not understanding what she was looking at her, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing," the servant couldn't find a cover, squatted down and began to wipe the table, "I, I'll clean up, or you go upstairs and wait first, I'll ...... I'll call you later. ”

Tong Ran couldn't see that something was wrong, she walked over and stood next to her, "But you're holding a face towel, do you usually use this to clean?"

“……”

The maid opened his mouth and got up to change, "I, I took it wrong, oh look at my memory......"

"What's going on?" Tong Ran blocked her way, her eyes narrowed, "Did he let you hide something from me?"

"No, no......"

The servant glanced up at the guest room as she spoke, then immediately lowered her head.

Her subconscious move was keenly captured by Tong Ran, and she knew that there must be something hidden from her.

She didn't want to miss a single message.

Tong Ran turned around and walked towards the guest room.

The servant was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her sleeve, "Mrs. Luo, do you want something to eat in the morning......?"

"No," Tong Ran shook his head, "let go." ”

"But ......"

Tong Ran had a cold little face, "I'll say it again, let go." ”

The maid was afraid that she would be angry, so she had to let go, but she still wanted to block it, "Mrs. Luo, why don't you go to the garden and sit for ......a while?"

Tong Ran didn't pay attention to her anymore, raised her legs and walked towards the guest room, she knew that Meng Yao lived in it, she reached out and knocked on the door a few times, "Miss Meng?"

She shouted several times in a row, but no one inside answered.

Tong Ran frowned, really thinking that something was wrong, she shouted again, "Meng Yao?"

Still no one answered.

Tong Ran looked solemn, and directly reached out and unscrewed the door.

The maid opened her mouth wide and tried to stop it, but it was too late.

The guest room quilt and floor are littered with men's and women's clothes, which are so messy that you can tell that they are torn apart at a glance.

On the big bed, Meng Yao leaned on Luo Xiao's arms, the man still hugged her waist with one hand, and the shoulders of the two of them exposed outside the quilt were untouched.

Apparently they haven't woken up yet.

The room was filled with the smell of madness, coupled with the smell of alcohol, so that people could understand what was going on as soon as they pushed the door.

The dazzling sunlight came in from the window, and Luo Xiao's eyelids jumped.

He raised the back of his hand to cover his eyes, only to feel soreness and a splitting headache.

Last night......

It took Luo Xiao a lot of effort to open his eyes, and he really didn't remember anything.

He moved his shoulders and wanted to get up, but he felt that his arm was heavy, as if there was a person lying down, and he looked at it, and it turned out to be Meng Yao.

Luo Xiao sat up in surprise and found that he was not wearing clothes on his upper body.

He looked up, his gaze swept over, and at a glance he met Tong Ran standing outside the door.