Feng Yunxi pinched his head that was faintly painful, lifted the quilt and got out of bed to put on his shoes, and then walked to the table and poured himself a cup of tea.

After taking a sip, Feng Yunxi was a little more soothed, and she gently tapped her head in confusion.

How did I get back yesterday?

Feng Yunxi's memory is still stuck in the time when Mu Yichen and Luo Jinghan were fighting, and he was vague about what happened after that.

She only vaguely remembered that she seemed to have been picked up.

Could it be Mu Yichen?

Feng Yunxi's eyebrows were twisted together, thinking back to yesterday's incident, it was really a mistake, but he didn't expect Mu Yichen to surpass Luo Jinghan behind him.

But in the end, neither of them was drunk, but she was drunk.

Just then, the door was pushed open.

Mu Yichen, who was carrying porridge and side dishes on a tray, walked in, and saw that Feng Yunxi had woken up, his lips curled, "You're awake." ”

Feng Yunxi saw Mu Yichen, subconsciously tensed his body, how could he feel like he was caught doing something bad?

Feng Yunxi felt strange in his heart, could it be because he secretly wanted to confess to him yesterday, but he didn't make it, and then felt that he didn't have the face to see him?

Feng Yunxi thought in his heart, his face also showed some embarrassment, and he said "um" softly.

Mu Yichen took the tray and sat down next to Feng Yunxi, and then took the porridge up, with a thick smile in his eyes.

"You can't eat too greasy after a hangover, drink some porridge to cushion your stomach first." Mu Yichen's tone was gentle, and his words were full of inexplicable intimacy that made Feng Yunxi feel inexplicable.

Last night, because of Feng Yunxi's sudden confession, he forgot about removing some of the fruit wine for Feng Yunxi, which also caused her hangover.

Feng Yunxi looked at Mu Yichen's almost sweet smile, and took the porridge a little inexplicably, and kept looking at Mu Yichen.

Did he pick up the money?

The temperature of the porridge was just right, Feng Yunxi directly took the spoon and put the porridge into his mouth.

Mu Yichen watched Feng Yunxi drinking the porridge comfortably, the smile in his eyes went straight to the bottom of his eyes, and he said, "This is the porridge I made myself." ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Yunxi just put the porridge in his mouth, the expression in his eyes changed, he swallowed the porridge, and then immediately took the herbal tea next to him and took a sip.

Then he said, "Did you knock over the sugar jar?" ”

I don't know how much sugar is put in this bowl of porridge, and as soon as she puts it in her mouth, the thick sweetness stimulates her taste buds.

It's really sweet, it's so sweet!

"It's not me, it's you who knocked it over." Mu Yichen looked at Feng Yunxi, his thin mouth flap opened and closed slightly, and he said these words naturally.

Feng Yunxi: ???

"You made this porridge." Feng Yunxi couldn't understand what Mu Yichen said, scooped a spoonful of porridge and shook it in front of his eyes.

"Huh?" Mu Yichen came back to his senses, looked at the porridge in her hand, and then grabbed her hand, and put the spoon into his mouth.

Mu Yichen moved his tongue, and in the next second, the smile on his face froze instantly, and he drank the sweet porridge with a hard blow.

"How can it be so sweet?" Mu Yichen took a sip of the herbal tea next to him and said.

He didn't put much sugar in it!

"Who knows if you accidentally knocked over the candy jar." Feng Yunxi put the porridge on the table, and the headache of the hangover had been overshadowed by the sweet taste.

"And said I knocked over the sugar jar." Feng Yunxi muttered again.