Over Shoes,Over Boots

Just, before this, he wants to see, this wench leaves that woman, how to play after all.

Thinking about what might happen on Monday, he was a bit full of expectations.

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the next day, when Mu Jingcheng woke up, his brain was like pouring thousands of pounds of cement, sinking to death and in pain.

The body is more like being held by people, and every joint is sore.

She knew that she had drunk a little too much yesterday, but she didn't know that the wine was so powerful.

If she had known the pain, she would not have drunk so much.

Although she didn't know how she had drunk too much, let alone under what circumstances.

However, she is very glad that it was Qu Shaochen who was by her side at that time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

After all, until now, she didn't know how she got home, how she lay in her own bed, how she got through it.

"Awake?" Is mu Jing orange remorse unbearable, regret unceasingly, district little Chen care of voice from the top of the head.

Mu Jing orange gently opened his eyes and saw the face of Qu Shaochen magnified twice.

Looking at his caring eyes, Mu Jingcheng smiles, "good morning..."

"Early what early? It's already noon! " District Little Chen dislike of sweep her one eye, then turn round to take up a cup of already prepared Jiejiu tea, and at the same time helped her up, let her lean on oneself, "come, drink this cup of tea."

"What?" Mujing orange smelled bad and wanted to refuse, "I don't want to!"

"Jiejiu tea!" District Little Chen helplessly looking at her, "drank meeting comfortable some."

Hearing this, he felt more comfortable and drank it.

Looking at a cup of Jiejiu tea being drunk clean, Qu Shaochen knows that she is really suffering, otherwise how can she drink such a hard thing.

However, she didn't drink too much yesterday, but he didn't understand why she was so drunk?

And different from before, she didn't make trouble after drinking this time, and even didn't say a word. It's not like her style.

What's going on?

"Where's Ozawa?" Mujing orange looks around the room. Although Ozawa will not appear here, today is Sunday. He should have no place to go.

However, just after asking, she suddenly realized a problem, so she immediately broke away from Qu Shaochen's arms and said with big eyes, "he shouldn't be thinking about hacker's things again?"

"Take care of yourself first!" Qu Shaochen looks at her again.

"What's the matter with me?" Mujing orange leaned on the head of the bed weakly, eyes slightly closed, "I just drank a few more? Why is it so hard? Qu Shaochen, did you put something in the wine for me? "

How else could she be so miserable?

She doesn't drink much, but a glass of red wine doesn't make her so drunk, does it?

If someone had not put something in the wine, it would have something to do with her mood.

Mu Jingcheng recalled the situation last night. At that time, she looked calm, nothing could affect her, and she had been smiling like a virgin. But only she could understand that her heart was miserable, even painful.

Even if Qu Shaochen did nothing, even if Qu Shaochen stood on his side from beginning to end.

But Qu Jiajia's words, but unable to control the impact of her brain, her nerves, and even every cell in her body.

Under such circumstances, it's strange that she is in a good mood!

And in a bad mood, she has finally learned how powerful alcohol is.

Just, her mood, her state, district little Chen can know?

Will he feel it?

"It's you who really put things in!" District Little Chen helplessly looking at her, this wench's mind all write on the face, she can cheat others, but can't cheat him.

"What do I put in?" Mu Jingcheng looked at him with a guilty heart.

"You don't have to worry about Qu Jiajia." Qu Shaochen calmly looked at her, "her existence can't affect our life, more can't affect our feelings, but before that, I will deal with her, you can rest assured!"

Mu Jing orange's heart faintly ache for a while, then way, "need not!"

"Are you really going to be that farmer?" District Little Chen don't understand of looking at her, if say yesterday she is because of the alcohol reason just can say those words, so now she should sober up.

She was not an eventful person, and she was not the one who would calculate or even hurt others. How could she become a farmer who stewed snakes?

Not to mention Qu Jiajia's cunning, Mu Jingcheng's brain, which can only think in one line, is not Qu Jiajia's opponent.

How can he trust her to stay with such a woman?"I'm not going to make snake soup." Mu Jingcheng suddenly looked at him mysteriously, "I will treat her as a pet Take good care of it

Looking at Mujing orange with a ready mind and a slightly naughty look, Qu Shaochen suddenly feels He has a good play to see.

"Can I help you?" District Little Chen helplessly looking at her, woman heart bottom needle, now look, still really is so.

"If you don't help me!" Mu Jingcheng stretched out and got out of bed.

The soreness of the whole body made her move slowly, and her face was not very good-looking. At the moment, in addition to regret yesterday's own impulse, she also hates Qu Jiajia's existence.

So she's going to do it as soon as possible Get rid of her.

It has to be solved!

But before that, she has one more thing to do.

That is She once promised Mu Jingwei.

Bring Gu Jiaojiao back from Africa and bury her with her.

Thinking of this, Mu Jingcheng's tired eyes were gradually replaced by a lot of worries. She looked at Qu Shaochen alertly, pretended nothing happened, and then said, "you Do you want a company today? "

But as soon as she spoke, she realized her mistake.

"Today is the weekend!" District Little Chen looking at her back, lip angle slightly Yang, deliberately tease her way, "is general manager Mu want to work ahead of time?"

"General manager?" Mu Jingcheng looked at him and pointed to himself with his index finger, "me?"

"What else?" Qu Shaochen walks to her with a smile, but she is thinking, you fool, if you really forget everything you have done, how can I trust you to take risks? "You are willing to give me such a big title?" Mu Jing orange looked at him suspiciously, "are you not afraid that I will sell your C group?"