Acting like a baby in Xueba's arms after rebirth

Chapter 74
the next morning.

She didn't draw the curtains last night, and found that the bright sunlight outside the window had already shone in. On her palms, on her cheeks, and on her lightly closed eyelids, Song Chiqing finally had the consciousness to get up.

Had a good night's sleep after eating and drinking.Subconsciously, she felt that her little life was really comfortable, and today must be another day full of vitality for her.

But when she opened her eyes and tried to get up, she once again felt the pain from the explosion of her head. She let out a "hiss" in pain, and her head, which had just been raised slightly, fell heavily on the pillow again.

"Ah uh..."

The memory of last night gradually came back today, and I remembered the self who was drunk and turned into a puddle of mud while playing games.

What happened next.

How did she come back.

Song Chiqing has completely forgotten about it. She has no strength in her body now. Moving her fingers is torture for her. The mobile phone is on the small cabinet beside her bed. She wants to take it to see if Ji Shiyan is there. Looking for her, I have more than enough energy.

I could only lie on the bed, staring at the scenery outside the window with round eyes. After digesting for a long time, I dared to sit up, shook my head slightly, and put on the slippers while supporting the bed.

Ji Shiyan didn't send her a message.

Shang Haohang sent more than one message, probably because they just successfully added friends yesterday, so he talked more.

"Hi Chi Qing." Added a bear emoticon pack with a picture [Hello].

"We are finally added as friends. It is my honor. I am very glad that you came to my birthday party today, and I am very much looking forward to the days when I will become classmates and friends with you in the future."

"If you have time, I can tell you some precautions about the art test that I know at any time."

Seeing that she didn't reply, he sent another long message after about ten minutes later, "Has Chi Qing not sobered up yet? You should be home safely, right? Let me know when you get home." ? I'm a little worried about you."

There is also a video call below that she did not answer.

The last one was the "Good morning" emoji he sent her at around nine o'clock this morning.

Song Chiqing rubbed her still sleepy eyes, feeling a little grateful and touched that he still remembered to explain to her the art test and caring for her safety.

I feel that he has really fulfilled his responsibilities and obligations as a monitor.

Although she no longer had any questions after Ji Shiyan's detailed and patient explanation, she couldn't wait for others to reply, so she sent a reply.

"Good morning, student Haohang, thank you for your concern. I have arrived home safely. I was too tired last night, so I fell asleep and lost consciousness. I only woke up now. I don't have any problems with the art exam for the time being. If there are new questions, I will definitely disturb Haohang, thank you for your concern."

Press send.

Putting the phone in her pocket, she went to the closet, grabbed a piece of clothing and went downstairs, thinking that she had to wash herself up and down, after all, she couldn't go to the wardrobe with the smell of alcohol all over her body. Ji Shiyan.

She was thinking wildly as she went down the stairs, thinking of the famous "going crazy" scene that He Xiuping recorded for her after she was drunk, and Ji Shiyan was by her side last night, so he must have seen that appearance.

She looked at it herself and felt that she could dig out a set of disgusting look of Barbie's dream villa with her toes.

Well, brother won't dislike her, will he?
Ji Shiyan didn't seem to have any restricted areas.Ah, what if Ji Shiyan just hates other people drinking and going crazy?She's going to regret it to death, she knew she shouldn't be brave, and she was knocked unconscious after only four or five cups.

Still the most common cocktail.

She was so disgraced at home.

When she went downstairs, the huge living room was empty. She looked at the clock and realized that it was past ten o'clock, and both He Xiuping and Song Wenrong had gone to work.

They should be back from get off work in less than half a quarter of an hour. If they found out that she only woke up now after sleeping, she would definitely be scolded, so they didn't dare to slow down any more, and quickly hugged her clothes. Enter the bathroom.

Drying their hair, they happened to be back home when they had just put away the hairdryer, and when they heard them coming in, Song Chiqing hurriedly walked to the living room as if nothing had happened.

But knowing a daughter is better than a mother.

He Xiuping had just changed her shoes, and when she looked up, she saw her with her head up and her chest up, with a nonchalant expression on her face. The guess she had made with Song Wenrong on the way back was verified at this moment.

Seeing her like that, He Xiuping thought it was funny, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Stop pretending, little girl, you haven't had breakfast in the kitchen yet?"

She summoned Song Wenrong to pour water for her, then put her backpack and herself on the sofa, and closed her eyes to enjoy the comfort of leaving the company.

"Ah?" Song Chiqing didn't expect that her acting skills as a movie queen would be recognized, and she was brave in such an instant, "I, I just don't want to eat breakfast, okay?"

She didn't even know there was breakfast in the kitchen.

Also, there is really no time to eat.

"Come on, how can our own raised daughter not understand?" Song Wenrong handed He Xiuping a glass of water with a suitable temperature, and then sat down beside her to rest.

He still hasn't forgotten to help his wife expose Song Chiqing's tricks.

"Huh!" She said that she couldn't agree with their husband and wife, and she could only smash the pot and smashed it with the momentum of breaking gold, and she said without admitting defeat, "I just don't want to eat, I want to save my stomach for later. When I shouted, my brother cooked noodles for me, so I don't care about yours."

"Tsk." He Xiuping opened her eyes and looked sideways at her, "You have been tossing that child about Shi Yan for most of the night, and you still want to cause trouble for him?"

Song Chiqing was stunned for a few seconds when he heard it.

She ran in front of them briskly, surprised and unbelievable, "Brother Yan was always there last night!?"

She thought he would go home after coming back with them. After all, her parents were there, and she didn't need him to waste time staying and taking care of her, but she didn't expect the opposite.

Her eyes widened.

Song Wenrong shouldered the responsibility of being a good husband, and helped He Xiuping, who had been working on design drawings in the office all morning, pinch her shoulders to relax, "Yes, your mother and I went to the design presentation last night, and it was already past two o'clock when we came back. , Shi Yan has always been with you."

"Two o'clock!?" She had no memory of this time period at all, only the infinite shock of hearing the follow-up last night, "He, did he sleep?"

Why are you still with her so late?She's not a three-year-old anymore.

Don't wear him out.

　Let's just say that May Day goes by too fast.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)