"Are you sure she's drinking the mess, not the wine?"

Bai Wei asked.

Gu Tingjue nodded, "Sure." ”

“…… It's hard to say. ”

Bai Wei said, "I took a sample of her blood, and I will do a more comprehensive test tomorrow." Her symptoms now are similar to being drunk. ”

"In fact, the effect of that material on the brain is also anesthesia, which is essentially common."

"The absorption efficiency of drugs in the human body is also different, and there are individual differences, but it is really rare for her to have such a big difference."

"In summary, she's fine, just deal with it when you're drunk."

……

Early the next morning.

When Yun Qiao woke up, he had a splitting headache.

What happened to the Dharma God last night?

Her memory is until she jumped out of the window with Cookie, Cookie Jump, she climbed.

Then, Cookie takes her home the way it came.

Follow the guardrail of the Jiang family's villa all the way up and up again......

And then what?

She tried to climb the guardrail, but at that time she was dizzy, her hands and feet were weak, and she couldn't climb it several times.

And then ......

And then there is no more!

So how the hell did she get back?

He was wearing a nightgown, but the makeup on his face was not removed, and his hair was messy like weeds.

Wash and clean up.

Half an hour later, Yun Qiao went out of the room and downstairs.

"Uncle Song! How did I get back last night? Yun Qiao asked while looking for something to eat.

Song Bo's eyes were complicated: "Cookie...... I'll bring you back. ”

"Oh......"

I see, it seems that she finally climbed over the guardrail and came back with cookies, but she was broken behind and couldn't remember.

"Uncle Song, where is Aunt Fan? She helped me change my clothes, and I have to thank her. ”

Song Bo: "...... Hehe, she's gone shopping. ”

"Oh."

Yun Qiao ate breakfast and ran to the laundry room quickly.

Dior's skirt has a special fabric, and it really can't be washed or dry-cleaned, so it has to be sent to their counter for special treatment.

The laundry room was tidy.

The only thing that stood in the way was a large mass of rags on the ground.

Yun Qiao frowned, what kind of rags, do you still need to wash it? It's time to throw in the trash.

But when she searched for a few minutes and couldn't find her dress......

Her gaze was back on the tatters.

"Who, tear, tore, me, of, skirt, son!"

Yun Qiao was angry.

angrily grabbed a ball of rags and went back to the main building, and ran into Gu Tingjue, who was going downstairs with Gu Xuan.

"Miss Yun, what's wrong?" Gu Xuan asked.

Yun Qiao gritted his teeth: "I want to see the surveillance!" ”

"Huh?"

"I'm going to see who tore my skirt like this!"

Gu Xuan: "......"

He couldn't help but glance at his own family.

Ting Shao is worthy of Ting Shao, his psychological quality is really good, and he can't see any flaws on his face.

"Roar!"

Huzi, who had eaten a full meal early in the morning, came running in a hurry.

Yun Qiao touched Huzi's head and glared at Gu Xuan, "Monitor me!" Why do you always look at Lao Gu? ”

Gu Xuan: ......

Last night, Gu was cute and Gu called sweetly, and today I am old again, woman.

"Who do you think it will be?" Gu Tingjue glanced at her.

Yun Qiao frowned, "How do I know." ”

"Didn't all the murderers turn themselves in?"

“…… Ay? ”

Yun Qiao followed Gu Tingjue's line of sight and looked down at ...... Toilet.

Last night at Jiang's house......

She asked Huzi to pick up Cai Mengmeng, Huzi is addicted?

Yun Qiao bit her lip.

What can I do about this, it's my own good cub who ruined my skirt......