Ling Xiao's cold and indifferent voice came through the ethereal sound of the shower.

Qian Xiaoduo's cheeks turned red instantly.

She ...... yesterday Did you really do it to Ling Xiao?

She was surprised.

It doesn't make sense.

My own sake has always been very good.

The truth is, of course, that there is no such thing.

It's just that Ling Xiao saw Qian Xiaoduo pointing at herself with a flushed face and scolding the hooligans, and then remembered that this woman seemed to have no intention of tempting herself last night.

It's all just a punishment on the spur of the moment.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your small body."

Thinking of Qian Xiaoduo's flushed face before, Ling Xiao couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips slightly in the shower, and continued to mend the knife.

"You ......"

Outside, Qian Xiaoduo, who was preparing breakfast, suddenly became angry.

subconsciously straightened her small body, and her eyes couldn't help but show a little loneliness.

Is she really not attractive to the opposite sex at all?

......

That's right、She's not the invincible queen of Mi-chan's beauty and wisdom.。

How can it be attractive to men?

Thinking of Mi Sauce and Qian Xiaoduo, I couldn't help but think of the fact that I didn't return overnight.

Rice sauce should be worried.

That's it.

She put breakfast in the corner of the table, cleaned it up briefly, and went downstairs.

Well, if Mi-chan asks where she went last night, how would she answer?

Drunk and staying at Uncle Lee's house?

Oh, no, no, this doesn't seem good.

That...... Drinking too much and going to a hotel?

Well, it's not right, home is closer than a hotel, and a fool will go to the hotel.

Especially an old pick like her......

So, what kind of excuse do you want to make up?

She couldn't really say she was drunk and spent the night upstairs at her employer's house.

Woo ┭┮_┭┮

???

Soon, all Qian Xiaoduo's chaotic thoughts were slightly stunned when she saw the neatly arranged slippers at the entrance.

A bold idea crossed my mind.

Don't......

Mi-chan didn't go home last night?

Qian Xiaoduo was instantly taken aback by her own idea.

In this way, it makes sense why Ling Xiao brought his drunk unconscious self home.

After all, the access control system of Dream Home requires fingerprints or passwords.

And Qian Xiaoduo is the kind of person who doesn't want to take any information from her even if she is drunk.

"Duoduo ......?"

"Where did you go last night?"

Just when Qian Xiaoduo was looking for her mobile phone and was about to call Michelle, a familiar female voice suddenly came from behind her.

Qian Xiaoduo hurriedly turned around and saw Michelle with a weak face.

"Mi-chan, what's wrong with you?"

Qian Xiaoduo was suddenly startled, and hurriedly helped Michelle into the house.

Michelle at the moment.

The delicate makeup on the pale and pretty face of the depressed face had already fallen off at this moment, even the corners of the lips had become a little darker, and even Michelle's eyes that had always been watery and clear were full of exhaustion.

At this moment, how can she still have the usual queen posture.

"Come, drink water."

Looking at Michelle, who looked like a victim, Qian Xiaoduo hurriedly poured a glass of warm water for her and handed it over.

"Where were you last night?"

Unexpectedly, Michelle, who took the water glass, looked slightly gloomy, and Yu Er raised her head, with a little coldness and scrutiny in her clear eyes.

"I, I, I'm at home."

Qian Xiaoduo was shocked and hurriedly lied.

"At home?"

Michelle's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the suspicion on her face became a little more obvious.

"You don't hear me at home?"