See You Tonight, My Evil Husband

It's light.

Jiang Shijin was awakened by pain. Her temples jumped badly. She seemed to have drunk a lot of wine last night. She raised her right hand from the quilt wearily and pressed it hard. It hurts.

I haven't drunk so much for a long time. Knowing that she has a headache when drinking, she still can't control it.

Yu Xiaomi is to blame.

Jiang Shijin sat up vaguely from the bed and found that she was not at home. Looking at the decoration, she was in the hotel!

"You're awake."

The baritone without ups and downs suddenly sounded. Jiang Shijin was shocked, and her instinctive reaction retreated. The whole person's center of gravity was unstable and fell off the side of the bed.

She found herself undressed. In a panic, she hurriedly stuck to the bedside, played carelessly from the bed, grabbed a pillow to block herself: "mu, mu Xiaoran?"

What the hell is going on?

Didn't she celebrate Yu Xiaomi's birthday last night? How did you finally lie in Mu Xiaoran's bed?

Mu Xiaoran leaned on the head of the bed with his handsome face. His deep and dark eyes looked at Jiang Shijin, and the corners of his mouth recalled maliciously: "Jiang Shijin, you really have the ability to find here and sleep me, ha ha..."

"I sleep with you?" Jiang Shijin's mind was covered in a circle.

She and this man have not met for four years. They haven't met at all in private except seeing him on the news from time to time. No, it should be said that as long as it is the place where he mu Xiaoran appears, Jiang Shijin definitely tries to make a detour. How can he run to sleep with him?

She's not sick.

"Come on, what do you want to do this time?" Mu Xiaoran suddenly opened his mouth and looked cold.

Jiang Shijin, who had a headache, was asked by him. Her brain hurt more. She didn't want to do anything, let alone do anything with mu Xiaoran. What the hell is going on? But now, in addition to remembering that she drank with Yu Xiaomi last night, her mind is a ball of paste. She can't remember what happened later.

The headache was about to crack. Jiang Shijin pasted it next to the bed to avoid the spring again.

Before she could speak, mu Xiaoran's voice sounded again: "are you short of money again, so you have to climb into my bed by any means? Jiang Shijin, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still the same. You can do anything for money!"

Mu Xiaoran's words were stabbed and accurately pierced Jiang Shijin's heart.