After Mama Wang brought the sobering tea, she closed the bedroom door for them.

Quan Zichen's room was very large, Mu Qingqing took the suit in his hand and hung it on the shelf, and helped him sit on the bed.

"I told you to drink less at night, and you were disobedient. Mu Qingqing looked at him and said.

"It's not impossible. Quan Zichen was a little impatient, "You go back to the bedroom and sleep by yourself." ”

Mu Qingqing pursed her lips, her attitude was not good when she was drunk, she said lightly: "If it weren't for my husband, do you think I would be willing to get up in the middle of the night to serve you?"

As she approached him, she smelled a heavy smell of wine, which, of course, was mixed with a hint of perfume.

It's just that when I untied his tie, I saw that there was a little lipstick mark on the collar of his white shirt.

Mu Qingqing didn't say anything, and silently hung his tie on the hanger for him.

Just as she reached out to unbutton the collar of his shirt for him, he pushed her hand away: "I can do it myself." ”

With that, he stood up and walked to the bathroom.

Without waiting for Mu Qingqing to speak, there was a "bang", and the bathroom door was closed.

"Quan Zichen!" Mu Qingqing banged on the door, "Can you do it?"

She was responded to by the sound of rushing water......

Mu Qingqing was helpless, this man was drunk and had a bad temper.

She walked back to the bed, silently cleaned up the bed for him, and then tidied up his suit for him, except that she saw a note in his suit pocket.

There was nothing else on the note, just a string of mobile phone numbers.

Looking at the font, it is very beautiful, like a woman's words.

Mu Qingqing shook his head, this man has women chasing him wherever he goes, but it's no wonder that the outside world doesn't know that he is married.

The late autumn weather and the bleak night make it easy to get cranky.

He hasn't told her about the wedding for so long, is this also the reason...... A single aristocrat in the eyes of outsiders.

She stopped herself from thinking and silently slipped the note back into his suit pocket, as if she hadn't seen anything, like the red lip prints on the white shirt.

She sat on the edge of the bed and waited silently for him to finish his bath, she was completely sleepless, so she took a book and looked at it under the lamp.

After waiting for about half an hour, Quan Zichen came out of it.

He had changed into a clean gray dressing gown, and there were still some drops of water in his hair.

"Why haven't you left yet?" he said lightly.

Mu Qingqing was stunned: "I'm waiting for you." ”

"It's not like to say, let you go back!"

Quan Zichen's voice was a little loud, and it sounded particularly harsh in this quiet room.

Mu Qingqing's heart jumped, she looked at Quan Zichen like a stranger, and her big eyes were aggrieved.

Quan Zichen didn't look at her, sat back on the bed, picked up the teacup and took a sip of water.

Because of the headache, he found the medicine box from the cabinet again, took out a white pill and ate it.

"Your head ......"

"Go back!"

Mu Qingqing wanted to care about him and ask him if his head hurt, but he ruthlessly interrupted her.

Mu Qingqing's eyes filled with tears, she had no choice but to swallow them, gritted her teeth, and left Quan Zichen's room.

As soon as she went back to the next door, she cried.

It's been a long time since he's been angry with her, and today he's inexplicably angry and drunk.

She saw red lip prints on his shirt and the phone number that the woman had left him in his pocket, did she say anything?

Mu Qingqing didn't dare to cry out loud, so she hid in the quilt and cried for a long time.

It didn't take long for her to see the lights next door turn off, and she couldn't hear the next door.

She felt that she was very unproductive, and he yelled at her for no reason, wasn't he at fault? Why did she cry......

Crying and crying, the day dawned.

At seven or eight o'clock in the morning, Mu Qingqing was tired of crying and fell asleep with the quilt covered.

Mother Wang was working downstairs, and in the morning, she didn't see the young master go downstairs, nor did she see Mu Qingqing go downstairs, she was a little anxious, and she didn't dare to go up and knock on the door.

It was close to noon when Quan Zichen opened the bedroom door, and he was wearing a dark blue shirt.

A night of hangover, this is a headache.

Although the wine was sober, he was very tired.

"Young Master. Wang Ma hurriedly went upstairs, "Are you better?"

"Hmm. Quan Zichen replied lightly.

When he walked past Mu Qingqing's room, he glanced at it, had no expression, buttoned his shirt and went downstairs.

"The young grandmother hasn't woken up yet. Wang Ma mentioned it casually.

"Oh. Quan Zichen went downstairs.

He took out his mobile phone, but he didn't look at it all morning, and there were many missed calls.

"Young master, lunch is ready, I'll let them bring it over. Wang Ma also followed downstairs.

As soon as she got downstairs, Wang Ma asked a few servants to go to the kitchen to bring lunch.

Mother Wang glanced at the time and said, "Young master, it's not early, I'm going to call the young grandmother down for dinner, right?"

Wang Ma is asking for Quan Zichen's opinion, in this family, as long as Quan Zichen is there, she still can't make decisions about many things.

"She's not a child, so she'll know when she's hungry. Quan Zichen said lightly.

Wang Ma listened to Quan Zichen's tone was wrong, could it be that the two had a quarrel last night?

At this moment, the maid brought all the dishes to the table, and Quan Zichen didn't say anything, picking up chopsticks and eating slowly.

Mother Wang specially brought the pork rib soup made by Mu Qingqing last night to Quan Zichen, and she said softly: "Young master, this is the pork rib soup that the young grandmother cooked by herself last night, you can taste it." ”

Quan Zichen glanced at it and was unmoved.

Mu Qingqing upstairs had actually woken up a long time ago, she sat motionless on the bed with her knees crossed, her messy hair draped over her shoulders.

When Quan Zichen went downstairs, she heard movement, and she sat on the bed in a daze at that time.

It's a little bad in my heart.

Just then, she heard the sound of a car engine downstairs, and then, she seemed to hear the sound of high heels.

At first, it didn't really sound real, but slowly, the sound of the high heels became heavier and heavier, as if it was coming to the living room.

Most of the servants of the Quan family didn't know Erin, and almost all of the servants from five years ago had changed.

But they all thought it was a distinguished guest, and respectfully shouted: "Hello!。 ”

When Wang Ma heard the voice, she hurriedly walked out, and it turned out to be ...... It's Erin and a strange man.

It's been five years, and she hasn't seen Erin for five years.

Today, Erin is wearing a long dress with a green print and a white trench coat over it. The man next to her was tall and young, and he was a good match for Erin.

"Miss Irene. Wang Ma stepped forward.

Erin stopped and said with a smile: "Mother Wang, long time no see." ”