The endless darkness overwhelmed her, and in the thick smell of blood, Mu Baiqian shed tears of despair.

*

The next day, when Mu Baiqian woke up, he found that his clothes had been changed.

He sat up from the bed and lifted his clothes, only to find that his body was white and clean, and there was no scar.

It's as if last night's events were all delusions.

Mu Bai sat on the bed in a daze, his brain blank.

"Awake?" The corners of Jian Sheng's mouth had an elegant and gentle smile as always, "Wash up and go to school with me." ”

Hearing this familiar voice, Mu Baiqian gave a big stir, turned his head suddenly, and saw an elegant young man wrapped in a thin white coat, a pair of black casual suit pants, and gold-rimmed glasses, warm as jade, and subconsciously grabbed the quilt.

"You...... I ......"

"Huh?" Jian Sheng looked at her with a smile.

Mu Baiqian shook his head again and again, "No, I'll go wash up." ”

Turning over and getting out of bed, when she passed by Jian Sheng's side, she heard the young man's clear and gentle voice gently ringing in her ears:

"Baby, remember my words."

Mu Baiqian, who got out of bed, was shocked, panicked and staggered into the bathroom.

Jian Sheng smiled and stared at the door of the bathroom that was tightly closed for fear of being opened, and a gentle voice sounded softly in the room: "It's so cute."

【Beasts! Perverted! The spicy chicken is all unhappy for Mu Baiqian: [She is just a simple girl who has no power to restrain the chicken! ] How could you do that to her?! 】

Jian Sheng's smile remained unchanged: "I'm just a weak girl who has no power to restrain a chicken, how can you treat me like this?"

The spicy chicken choked uniformly, and it took a while to hold back a sentence: [My genuine spicy chicken host is a weak girl who has no power to restrain the chicken, and you are a sick girl at best. 】

After speaking, the spicy chicken shook his body.

Babble! It is said that the host of spicy chicken is a weak girl who has no power to tie the chicken, and even it doesn't believe it!

Jian Sheng: "...... You win. “

In order to refute him, has he been so fearless to give his handsome and manly Xiao Lifeng the title of "a weak girl with no power to restrain chickens"? Does its conscience really not hurt?

[Hmph! This system has always been the strongest! Spicy Chicken proudly erected his round body and hummed.

"I will repeat what you said to Xiao Lifeng word for word."

Spicy Chicken: 【!! 】

It wanted to hug Jian Sheng's thigh and beg for forgiveness, but was interrupted by Mu Baiqian, who had finished washing.

"Let's go, let's go have breakfast." Jian Sheng gently pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and stretched out his slender and white hand towards Mu Baiqian.

Mu Baiqian bit his lip, frowned, raised his hand hesitantly, and gently placed it on the young man's palm.

Jian Sheng gently pulled Mu Baiqian's sales and came to the living room.

The long dining table is lined with a variety of breakfasts, and it looks like an appetite is overflowing.

"This ...... So much?! Mu Baiqian's eyes widened: "Just the two of us?"

Jian Sheng gentlemanly pulled out the chair for her and smiled gently, "Yes."

Mu Bai swallowed his saliva and sat down slowly.

Looking at the breakfast table, I don't know where to start.

At this point, she had only one thought in her mind.

Are rich people so extravagant?!

*

After breakfast, Mu Baiqian followed Jian Sheng into the car.

Sleepiness swept along the way, and Mu Baiqian soon fell asleep.