Although in front of Chu Mu just now, Yan Qingruo behaved a little ruthlessly.

But not long after entering the house, she was a little worried about Chu Mu outside.

At this time, it was already the middle of the night, and Chu Mu would be fine if he was awake, if he didn't carry it and fell asleep, he would definitely catch a cold when he got up early tomorrow morning.

Thinking like this, Yan Qingruo became a little anxious, and she couldn't read the information in front of her.

From time to time, I looked up at the door, and a heart had already flown outside.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, when the hour hand pointed to two o'clock in the morning, Yan Qingruo bit her lip. I couldn't hold back, but I still got up from the sofa.

She strode to the door, and after a moment of hesitation, she finally opened the door.

She looked behind the door, Chu Mu had indeed fallen asleep, probably feeling cold, his whole body was tired and shrunk, looking weak and helpless, extremely pitiful.

In the face of such Chu Mu, no matter how much anger and anger there was in his heart, it all disappeared at this moment and disappeared without a trace.

She sighed, stood at the door and looked at Chu Mu for a long time, then stepped forward and squatted down in front of Chu Mu.

"You said you, you came to me in the middle of the night to find some kind of guilt." Yan Qingruo nagged, her eyes full of helplessness.

However, at this time, Chu Mu had already fallen into a deep sleep, so naturally he couldn't hear it, and he didn't give Yan Qingruo any reaction.

"Hey." Yan Qingruo sighed faintly, her eyes fell on Chu Mujunlang's face, and she couldn't take her eyes off it for a long time.

Chu Mu who was asleep and his awake appearance were simply two extremes, in the corridor, the dim light sprinkled on his body, and his curly eyelashes cast a little shadow under his eyes under the light.

This kind of Chu Mu made Yan Qingruo inexplicably see a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

She squatted in front of Chu Mu, and after watching him for about ten minutes, she saw that he tightened his neck coldly, so she went to support him.

Yan Qing wanted to drag Chu Mu to the living room, but Chu Mu, an eight-foot man, was already so heavy, not to mention that he was drunk at this time and fell into a deep sleep.

When Yan Qingruo helped him up, all the strength of his body was pinned on Yan Qingruo's body, and he almost didn't press Yan Qingruo to the ground.

"It's really heavy...... Yan Qingruo finished muttering to herself, and hurriedly put his hand on her shoulder.

"I said Chu Mu, you stand up straight with your legs, do you really want me to drag you in!" Yan Qingruo roared dissatisfiedly, but Chu Mu didn't give her any reaction.

After working hard for a long time, I didn't even enter the gate. Yan Qingruo was already tired and sweating.

She leaned against the wall beside her, panting for breath, looking at the nearby door, and for the first time understood what it meant to be far away......

Chu Mu lay on her shoulder, and the warm breath sprayed on her neck from time to time.

Yan Qingruo couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"If it's not for your drunken sake, who cares about you." Yan Qingruo said dissatisfiedly, and after resting enough, she dragged Chu Mu up and moved into the house.

By the time she finally dragged someone into the door, her clothes were soaking wet.

The sofa and coffee table were full of Yan Zhixin's materials. I haven't paid attention to it yet, but when I look at it, I find that when she is looking for flaws, she basically looks at one and throws one at a time, and around the sofa at this time, there are snow-white pieces of paper.

Yan Qingruo was tired and panicked at this moment, thinking about who she was looking for some information, and immediately counted this account on Chu Mu's head.

She gasped and walked over, threw herself into the couch, and rested for a while before getting up and packing up the couch.

It took a lot of effort to drag Chu Mu to the sofa, Yan Qingruo stood in front of the sofa and looked at it, and felt that something was wrong, so she hurriedly went to the room and got a blanket to cover him.

By the time the busy work was over, the clock had already pointed to three o'clock in the morning.

Yan Qingruo was already sleepy, so she went to take a shower and cleaned up briefly, and then went back to the room.

However, Yan Qingruo, who couldn't open her eyes when she was sleepy before, couldn't sleep after going to bed.

Tossing and turning, as soon as she closed her eyes, she couldn't stop thinking of Chu Mufang's sleeping appearance in her mind.

She sat up from the bed with some irritation, but she didn't know what to do.

He simply lay back down and began to count the sheep on the bed.

By the time she counted more than a thousand sheep, the window was already white, but she still didn't feel the slightest sleep.

simply didn't sleep, and continued to think about Yan Zhixin and Chu Mu.

When the doorbell rang, Yan Qingruo was staring at the ceiling.

Probably because Chu Mu rang the doorbell yesterday, she is now uncomfortable when she hears the doorbell.

I shuddered, rolled over and got out of bed.

While pondering who came to her so early, he quickened his steps.

When she opened the bedroom door and saw Chu Mu sitting on the sofa, Yan Qingruo still didn't come back to her senses.

Xu heard the movement, and while rubbing his head, which was a little sore from the hangover, he turned his head to look at Yan Qingruo.

He pursed his thin lips tightly, and his expression was a little complicated.

The doorbell was still ringing, Yan Qingruo pursed her lower lip, nodded at Chu Mu, and then strode to open the door.

"Dangdang! Qingruo, I'm here to bring you breakfast. Outside the door, Li Shaolin carried the soy milk fritters he bought downstairs and shook them in front of Yan Qingruo, with a bright smile on his face

Yan Qingruo was stunned for a moment, and then reached out and pinched her eyebrows with a little headache.

She didn't forget that there was still a Chu Mu in the room, and with Li Shaolin's attitude towards Chu Mu, if the two of them didn't fight when they met, there would be a ghost.

Yan Qingruo thought in her heart, how could she send Li Shaolin away without a trace.

She was organizing the language in her mind, but at this time, Chu Mu's voice came from inside the room.

"Qingruo, who is outside the door."

Seeing Li Shaolin's expression becoming gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye, Yan Qingruo's head hurt more and more.

scolded Chu Mu fiercely in his heart.

Yan Qingruo smiled at Shaolin and tried to explain.

Chu Mu in the room seemed to know what she wanted to do, and then said again.

"Why don't you come in yet, you went too far last night, I will have pain all over my body, can you come and help me? I can't get up. ”

Chu Mu's words were too ambiguous, if he didn't know clearly what happened last night, I'm afraid that even Yan Qingruo herself would be misled by Chu Mu's words.

Seeing that Li Shaolin's face darkened little by little, and finally turned directly into the bottom of the pot, Yan Qingruo solemnly took a deep breath and told herself not to be angry.

"Li Shaolin, ...... you listen" Before Yan Qingruo finished speaking, Li Shaolin pushed her away and walked directly into the room.

Gotcha, it's over.

She slapped her forehead a little, listening to the words of Li Shaolin asking Chu Mu why he was here.

She guessed that Chu Mu would definitely not say it well, and she didn't have time to dwell on anything, so she hurriedly turned around and walked in.

"Why am I here, why are I telling you?" Chu Mu squinted at Li Shaolin, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked full of underbeating.

"Chu Mu, who asked you to come here, you get out of here, you are not welcome here!"

Li Shaolin didn't take Chu Mu's provocative words to heart at all. He could guess that Chu Mu said those words just to answer him, although he was indeed a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Keli Shaolin believes that Yan Qingruo will not forget the promise she made yesterday.

Seeing that Li Shaolin didn't believe it, Chu Mu squinted his eyes slightly, caught a glimpse of Yan Qingruo behind him, suddenly got up and strode past Li Shaolin, and grabbed Yan Qingruo's shoulder.

"Why don't you ask us what happened last night, after all, my waist is still sore."

Seeing Li Shaolin's body gradually becoming stiff, Chu Mu had a triumphant smile on his face.

Yan Qingruo just wants to calm things down, but Chu Mu just wants to make trouble inside.

suddenly had a headache and wanted to throw Chu Mu out.

Looking at Shangli Shaolin with an inquiring look, she took a deep breath and pushed Chu Mu away.

"Chu Mu, I think you have selectively forgotten the memory of last night, right? Or are you going to tell me that you were drunk and can't remember everything? Do you need me to repeat how you hugged my thigh last night and said something cruel to me? ”

Yan Qingruo did not hesitate to debunk some of Chu Mu's clumsy tricks, making Chu Mu's whole body stiffen suddenly, and looking at Yan Qingruo's appearance a little aggrieved.

Yan Qingruo was a little uncomfortable by him, coughed lightly, and walked to Li Shaolin's side to take the breakfast in his hand.

"It just so happens that I'm hungry too, thank you for your breakfast." She smiled at the opposite Shaolin and went directly to the table with breakfast, ignoring Chu Mu, who gave her an extraordinarily burning gaze.

Seeing Yan Qingruo's attitude towards Chu Mu, the emotions that had just been aroused by Chu Mu in Li Shaolin's heart eased slightly.

From Yan Qingruo's brief words just now, he probably understood why Chu Mu was here.

Therefore, after Yan Qingruo left, he beat Chu Mu with a disdainful gaze.

"Drunk holding a woman's legs, Chu Mu, you are really beyond my knowledge of you, I can't imagine that picture now." Li Shaolin said, and deliberately showed an extremely exaggerated smile, which made Chu Mu's face gloomy as water for a moment.

"What, angry? Who can blame you for what you did? If you want me to say, wine is really good, and it is easy to see the ugliness of others. He continued to stimulate Chu Mu, and seeing his face sinking little by little, he suddenly felt happy.

"Stand for less!" He let out a low snort, and suddenly rushed to Li Shaolin, his eyes full of gloom.

"What? Want to fight? Li Shaolin's face suddenly changed, and his voice was much lower, with a dangerous aura.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Yan Qingruo, who was eating breakfast on the side, couldn't help it and suddenly got up from the chair.

"Let me go!" She opened the door and pointed out, her face cold.