The night breeze blew up the floor-to-ceiling window curtains, causing ripples.

She panicked inexplicably and got up to escape.

"Say, don't you like money so much?" His eyes grew redder, and his breathing became hotter and hotter.

Meng Guqing tried to push him away with his hands, but to no avail.

"You like money, I'll give it to you." He took out a wad of money from his trouser pocket and threw it in front of Meng Guqing.

Meng Guqing glanced at it, and there were probably thousands of oceans by sight.

How could he have money, Meng Guqing's mind was full of questions.

He shouldn't have been doing illegal things with others during the day, right?

Meng Guqing just wanted to ask him where the money came from, but found that he was about to vomit.

She hurriedly got up and went to the bathroom to get a washbasin, only to find that Shunzhi had vomited a lot, vomiting dirt all over the place, and exuding an unpleasant smell.

Meng Guqing has a black line, don't drink so much if you can't drink it, don't drink so much if you drink too much, don't you come back if you vomit outside, you have to come back and make the house a miasma.

Belly slander is belly slander, and vomit has to be cleaned up by yourself.

After some cleaning, the air finally got better.

But when I saw that Shunzhi's clothes were also stained with some vomit, I had to go and help him get another set of T-shirts and trouser forks to help him change them.

Helping him up, his head rested on Meng Guqing's shoulder, and the breath between his nose sprayed on Meng Guqing's earlobe, crispy and itchy, and a strange feeling permeated his whole body.

Meng Guqing took a deep breath and pushed him away from him, scolding the demons, disturbing people's minds.

It was only with great difficulty that he took off his T-shirt, and his proud body was strong and charming, shining with a wheat-colored light, exuding a demagogic atmosphere.

Meng Guqing was short of breath, her cheeks were slightly red, and his temperature came from the palm of her hand, which made her confused.

Shunzhi turned around, found a comfortable position, and curled his body slightly.

He didn't sleep well, his brows sometimes stretched and sometimes frowned.

"Concubine Dong E... I... Think... You. He whispered softly, his voice carrying tenderness and longing.

She was in a trance, a little bitter, and calmed the throbbing in her heart......

It turns out that he can also be very gentle, but gentleness has nothing to do with himself.

She turned her face away and helped him change his clothes and pants indiscriminately.

After this toss, Meng Guqing was also exhausted and fell asleep with a strong sense of sleepiness.

I had no dreams all night, and when I woke up, I was refreshed, and when I looked at the alarm clock, it was eight o'clock.

When I got up and walked out of the living room, I found that Shunzhi had gotten up and leaned on the sofa, lazy and extravagant.

Meng Guqing remembered the scene last night and couldn't help but blush.

"I'm hungry, make me breakfast." He is still like the one who gave orders, with a tone that could not be refuted by others.

Meng Guqing nodded, washed the rice and put it in the pot, and she suddenly remembered last night's money.

"Your money." Meng Guqing asked.

"I sold my hair crown finger for 10,000 small silver tickets, bought a mobile phone, and there are still these left." He explained.

Meng Guqing remembered that some time ago, he did always look at some antiques on the Internet or something, and at that time he thought he was homesick, but he was looking up information.

It must be said that his adaptability is really very fast, and he can quickly integrate into modern life, but how could his green jade crown not be weathered, is it because it has not been soaked in water?

It's really depressing, and no matter how it's still there, but the jade hair crown of Emperor Shunzhi of the Qing Dynasty, you only sold it for 10,000, you loser, Meng Guqing couldn't help but feel a heartache

"There's still a little silver ticket left, I wanted to invite you to dinner last night, but I saved it." He gestured to the wad of money on the table.

Meng Guqing took it and counted more than 3,000 pieces.

The phone rang urgently, Meng Guqing glanced at it, it was Sister Li calling.

There is no need to guess, everyone knows that she is here for Shunzhi.

Meng Guqing hesitated for a moment and pressed the answer button.

"Xiao Meng, how are you talking with Fulin?" Sister Li's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Meng Guqing glanced at Shunzhi, he pretended not to see it and looked away.

"Sister Li, he hasn't gotten up yet, let's talk about it later." Meng Guqing's face was not red and his heart was not beating.

"You see if this is okay, we will add money, as long as he is willing to come, we will increase the number of you to two thousand." Sister Li said with a smile.

Sister Li is an old fritter in the business, and when she heard Meng Guqing's words, she immediately understood what she meant.

2,000, she promised to shoot but only 1,000, and as soon as he came, it rose by 2,000, which is really more angry than people.

But no matter how much money she makes, she can't make any more money, looking at his strong attitude yesterday, if she dares to mention cutting his hair, it is estimated that she will be strangled to death, and then the body will be destroyed.

"Sister Li, it's not a matter of money, Fu Lin may be a little busy during this time, I'm really sorry." Meng Guqing said euphemistically.

"Three thousand." There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment, then he said.

"Sister Li, that's really not what you mean......" Meng Guqing hurriedly explained.

"Four thousand." Sister Li has an attitude of not giving up.

"Four thousand?" Meng Guqing repeated it in disbelief, only to feel a chill in his ears, and the phone was taken away by Shunzhi.

"Ten thousand." Shunji said standing into the phone.

His voice couldn't hear the emotion, so much so that Meng Guqing couldn't understand his thoughts, obviously he refused to cut his hair even if he was killed, why did he ask for 10,000 again.

I vaguely heard Sister Li and Shunzhi talking about something, Meng Guqing listened attentively, but couldn't hear anything clearly.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." After speaking, he pressed the hang-up button and returned the phone to Meng Guqing.

"Ahem... Cough... I see if the porridge is ready. Meng Guqing turned around and left.

"Are you curious why I agreed?" As soon as he turned around, he heard Shunji's voice behind him.

Meng Guqing stopped stiffly, she was so gossipy, how could she not be curious, but she didn't dare to ask.

"Yes, didn't you disagree last night, why did it change all of a sudden." Meng Guqing turned around and smiled doggedly, with a flattering face.

"I... Just don't tell you. ”

There was a triumph on his face, and he smiled like a child getting candy.

Meng Guqing's face was black, and he snorted and walked to the kitchen, but he was actually teased.

The porridge is cooked, sweet and soft.

"Meng Guqing, what is an ID card?" From the living room, Shunzhi's cry was accompanied by the sound of a TV.

Thinking that he was playing tricks on himself just now, Meng Guqing didn't want to deal with him very much, so he couldn't help it after thinking about it.

"It's a sign that proves your identity." She said angrily.

"You go and buy one for me." Shunji said.

There are crows flying over Meng Guqing's head, Nima, did you buy it with your ID card, do you think it's a vegetable market to buy pork.

"To buy an ID card, you must have the documents of the government and the yamen." Meng Guqing thought for a while and replied.

Only by explaining it in this way can he understand.

"Then how can I have an ID card?" Shunzhi broke the casserole and asked to the end.

Meng Guqing mentioned it to him, and he also remembered that if he lived in modern times and didn't have an ID card, what if someone else checked it.

In the future, I will help him get an ID card anyway.