Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　Meng Hexi smiled a little embarrassedly:

　　"Half a year. Hehe~"

　　……

　　Throwing the sheets and duvet cover into the washing machine, Yu Xuan shouted at the kitchen door:

　　"Master, the kitchen has reserved porridge for you, drink some first, and let's have dinner together when Xiao Liu arrives at noon."

　　It's only after 8 o'clock.

　　Liu Yonglai estimated that it was like 9 or 10 o'clock.

　　Wu Shaobai nodded and walked into the kitchen with Meng Heji. Looking at the table on the stove, Wu Shaobai asked:

　　"Master, what time did you get up?"

　　"It's not even 7 o'clock. You two eat quickly, and then go to work in the stables."

　　"..."

　　"..."

　　Hearing this, the two of them twitched their lips together.

　　Suddenly I felt that the porridge, steamed buns, and salted duck eggs in front of me were not fragrant.

　　Seeing that no one responded, Yu Xuan, who was cutting vegetables, turned his head and glanced, and rolled his eyes directly:

　　"It's alright, alright, hurry up to eat, and go to work. After 15, Master will hire workers, and the two of you won't be able to dig out the horse dung for a few days. Why don't you cherish it?"

　　"cherish!?"

　　Wu Shaobai's face was full of absurdity.

　　Then he retched:

　　"Yeah~".

Chapter 766

　　who am I?

　　where am I?

　　who hit me?

　　After a set of three qualities, Yang Mi opened her eyes.

　　When she saw the person in front of her clearly, her eyes widened in surprise:

　　"Yiya?"

　　"Are you surprised to see me?"

　　Tong Liya said with a smile:

　　"Get up, I found a disposable toothbrush for you. Take a bath first. You smell so much alcohol. Can you put on my clothes first?"

　　"...?"

　　Hearing this, Yang Mi arched in the duvet with some doubts.

　　"Where are we? Hotel?"

　　"Daxing, Teacher Yu's horse farm."

　　As Tong Liya said, she found a set of loose sportswear from the cabinet, and at the same time took out a box of safety pants that girls must wear in summer:

　　"For underwear, use this for the time being? Brand new~"

　　"..."

[-] Yang Mi still didn't react, laying in the bed and staring straight at her.

　　After a few seconds, she said suspiciously:

　　"Why am I here?"

　　"What's your last memory?"

　　Tong Liya asked back.

　　Yang Mi was stunned for a moment... After thinking about it for a while, she felt that her brain was a mess, and she couldn't help rubbing her temples.

　　Then he said:

　　"I remember... Mr. Wu sang a very nice "One Night in the North", and then everyone raised a glass together... I remembered that I really wanted to go to the bathroom... Then I don't remember anything."

　　"Well, that's about it. You drank too much and threw up in the bathroom I helped you to. You stayed in it for a long time, and finally I asked my husband to help you out. After you got out, you lay on the sofa and sleep, no matter how you shouted. If you can't wake up, no one knows your assistant or your home phone number, my husband and I helped you back together."

　　"what?……"

　　Yang Mi was stunned for a while, then nodded.

　　Looking around, looking at the clean bedroom, he asked:

　　"Is this the guest room?"

　　"Master bedroom. Teacher Yu's racecourses are all bungalows, one for each person, regardless of priority. This is our house."

　　"Ah? Then I sleep here, where did you two sleep last night?"

　　"I slept with you, and he went to his junior brother's room."

　　"I'm so sorry~"

　　Hearing this, Tong Liya rolled her eyes:

　　"Could it be that the three of us squeeze a bed?"

　　"Uh...hehe, that's right. I'm a little dizzy now..."

　　"Then go take a shower. There is porridge in the kitchen. Your phone is out of power. I'm charging you with my charger. After taking a shower, call the house or something... I'll go out first."

　　Tong Liya said while waving her hand.

　　"Mmm Good."

　　When Tong Liya went out, Yang Mi looked around subconsciously.

　　They are all ordinary homes. Perhaps the only thing that is more surprising is the large desk full of various books.

　　A bedroom, it takes up a quarter of the place.

　　All books.

　　And I have two on my bed.

　　A "A Brief History of Time" and a "Actor's Self-cultivation".

　　Subconsciously, her eyes came to the quilt.

　　The quilt is blue-gray and feels very good to the touch. It is a soft state that can only be achieved by washing the cotton many times.

　　Turning his head and looking at the pillow again, the two pillows and sheets are a set, and they look clean.

　　In addition to books, the whole room is a large wardrobe, as well as irons, ironing boards, etc. On the hangers nailed to the wall, there are two moon-white coats and a set of elegant cheongsams in satin, white and blue.

　　At this moment, the sunlight from outside came in, making the whole bedroom smell like... an old-fashioned bungalow, but at the same time, under the intersection of light and shadow, the green plants on the windowsill, the books on the table, and even the emerald green The lampshades looked a little unrealistically hazy.

　　A clean, tidy and comfortable room.

　　In an instant, Yang Mi fell in love with this environment.

　　This is what her grandmother's house looked like when she was a child.

　　Although the decoration is different, the taste is very similar.

　　Make her feel familiar.

　　Immediately, my heart calmed down.

　　Holding the clothes on the head of the bed and walking out of the bedroom, she saw the simple furnishings in the living room.

　　Sofas, desks, dressers, computers, TVs...everything.There is life everywhere.And at this moment, I don't know where a horse's neigh came from... All of a sudden, the whole atmosphere turned into a pastoral atmosphere, and her growing curiosity made her a little impatient to walk into the same clean Neat, no peculiar smell, no matter it is toilet or sink or mirror is clean and clean. …  

　　The sound of clattering water sounded.

　　A moment of effort.

　　Beauty out of the bath.

　　With a turban on her head, Yang Mi was wearing baggy sweatpants and a T-shirt. She sat in front of the dresser and planned to take care of her skin.

　　The sunlight outside is very good, and for female artists, the skin is the facade.

　　must be managed.

　　Tong Liya uses a skin care brand similar to her own, and she is familiar with it.After taking care of her body, she just wanted to get up, but after thinking about it, she sat down again.

　　She is now without makeup... Although she looks radiant in the mirror under the action of skin care products, her eyes look a little swollen after a hangover.It's a little rude to come to someone's house for the first time.

　　After thinking about it, she began to look for concealer, and decided to apply a makeup that was not a makeup look.

　　But there was nothing on the table, and her eyes fell on the old-fashioned vanity box on the table that looked a little old-fashioned.

　　Is it here?

　　After researching it, I directly opened the makeup box, but the concealer I had expected was nowhere to be seen, replaced by a piece of green and white jewels.

　　"This is……???"

　　Looking at the vanity box shining under the reflection of the mirror, revealing all kinds of warm and lustrous necklaces, rings, bracelets, pendants, etc., she did not react too much...

　　Green is jade?

　　Emerald?

　　Why did those two gold earrings look so emerald-like?

　　What is white?

　　Hetian jade?