Sweet trap: President, Let Me Go!

Mu Xichen pulled her: "go take a bath!"

"I -" Song Yunqing wanted to explain.

Muxichen's hand had reached to the button of her collar: "wash it yourself or I'll wash it for you?"

Song Yunqing grabbed his lapel, ran back and hurriedly said, "I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

Run to the bathroom.

Looking at her crimson cheeks, Mu Xichen's bad mood was swept away.

Song Yunqing tried to pacify her beating heart. Because of panic and embarrassment, her face in the mirror was redder than that of drunken Chu moyao.

She is ready to fall in love with Mu Xichen, but she still can't accept what Mu Xichen wants to do, although they are husband and wife in name and in fact.

But she was still not used to Mu Xichen's eyes when he just looked at her.

Song Yunqing felt very nervous. She didn't know how to face him when she left the bathroom.

After taking a bath carelessly, she found a more embarrassing problem - she rushed to the bathroom in panic, but she didn't bring anything. The clothes she had worn were thrown on the ground, so she must not pick them up and put them on again.

Song Yunqing was wrapped in a bath towel and was at a loss.

The sudden knock on the door startled her.

"Little lady, you didn't bring your pajamas in." Mu Xichen's voice was full of laughter.

Song Yunqing walked to the door and said across the door, "you put it at the door and I'll take it myself."

"Just open the door and I'll pass it to you." Mu Xichen disagreed.

Song Yunqing hesitated and gently opened the door, just trying to pull a small crack out.

However, as soon as she opened a small crack, she was brought out by a strong force.

Mu Xichen looked at the little man in his arms and looked deeply.

The bath towel was surrounded in front of her to cover the spring, and the hem just reached her thigh.

"I think the little lady looks good without clothes." Then he kissed it.

Song Yunqing subconsciously turned away. His kiss fell on her ear and burned her face like a fire.

"Go and take a bath." Song Yunqing didn't even look at him.

Mu Xichen didn't embarrass her and let go: "the little lady, wait for me. I'll take a bath first. I'll be right away!"

Then he stuffed her pajamas into her arms.

Make sure the bathroom door is closed and song Yunqing quickly puts on her pajamas.

He breathed when he heard the sound of water in the bathroom.

I wonder if Yao Yao has settled down yet.

Song Yunqing thought for a moment and crept out of the room to see Chu moyao.

Chu moyao was placed in the guest room at the end of the corridor. When song Yunqing came in, Chu moyao was just served by a servant, dressed in pajamas and put into the quilt.

Zhang's mother looked back and saw song Yunqing in her pajamas and smiled, "don't worry, madam. This young lady is sleeping very heavily."

Song Yunqing nodded: "thank you, mom Zhang. Her name is Chu moyao. She is my friend. She killed the crew today and drank too much. When she wakes up tomorrow, let her thank you in person."

Zhang Ma shook her head, smiled and said, "Miss Chu is an actor. No wonder she is so beautiful."

He looked down and saw song Yunqing barefoot and exclaimed, "why doesn't your wife wear shoes? The ground is cold. "

The servant nearby quickly handed song Yunqing a pair of slippers.

Song Yunqing was embarrassed: "I don't know where I put my slippers."

Song Yunqing likes the feeling of stepping on the carpet barefoot. I don't know why. It always reminds her of her childhood home. She always runs around barefoot like this. Her grandfather, mother and servants always scream like mother Zhang. This feeling inexplicably makes her feel kind.

Mrs. Zhang smiled and said, "Miss Chu is asleep. Let's go out first."

Song Yunqing nodded, climbed onto Chu moyao's bed, hugged her knees and looked at Chu moyao's sleeping face. She was very happy. It's good that Yao Yao came back!

Just thinking, her body suddenly took off and startled her.

Mu Xichen's voice sounded over his head: "if you can't see it, you'll slip away. It seems that you should be punished and have a long memory."

Song Yunqing nervously grabbed Mu Xichen's pajamas for fear of falling to the ground and argued, "I, I'll see Yao Yao."

"Don't look, you can only look at me in the future!" Mu Xichen took her back to the bedroom, regardless of the servants in the corridor.

Song Yunqing was so ashamed that she buried her face in Mu Xichen's chest.

Mu Xichen opened the quilt, put song Yunqing in, pressed herself on her, lifted her chin, and pecked on her lips: "little lady, look at me. You haven't looked at me since the young lady appeared."

The voice was full of grievances.

Song Yunqing chuckled, "she's drunk."

"You mean, I'm drunk and you only look at me?"

"No, I don't mean that. I mean, Yao Yao, she needs to be taken care of."

"Then I need to take care of it, too." Mu Xichen stared at her with bright eyes.

Song Yunqing couldn't stand his eyes and turned his head aside: "aren't you good? What care do you need? "

Mu Xichen smiled with evil spirit: "I need my wife's close care."

Song Yunqing's face was too red to look at him.

Mu Xichen's hand reached into her skirt, and her body trembled.

Mu Xichen gently kissed her cheek: "good, don't be afraid, let me hurt you."

A room with beautiful spring scenery.

Chu moyao woke up feeling headache and thirsty.

He opened his eyes and looked around. There was a glass of water on the bedside table. It was great. Only Xiao Yunqing could do such a considerate thing.

Gulu Gulu drank all the water and put down the cup. Chu moyao felt different.

This is not her house! It's not a hotel!

The furniture in the room is well furnished, and you can see at a glance that it is expensive.

Look down at yourself, wearing a silk Pajama, pink, such a childish color!

Who changed their pajamas?

It's over. Steven was blamed for drinking too much yesterday. He wasn't there. There was no one to stop her from drinking. They drank too much. The main reason is that the play went well. Everyone was very happy. She was also a little excited and couldn't control it.

Where's XiuXiu? She remembers that she asked XiuXiu to find Yunqing to pick her up?

Yes, Yunqing came and brought a handsome driver to pick her up.

so what?

Why not then?

Chu moyao rubbed her hair hard. It's over. She has lost her memory and can't remember anything!

Where's the bag? Where's the cell phone? Look around the room, No.

Where's Yunqing? Where's Yunqing?

Chu moyao, full of doubts, got out of bed and opened the door.

It's a corridor. The room doors on both sides are closed. The wallpaper on the wall is European, and there is a thick carpet under your feet. There is no sound when you walk on it.

Chu muyao walked down the corridor to the stairs.

This is the second floor. Look up and there is the third floor.

Below is a spacious hall.

Chu moyao walked down the stairs.

WOW! Luxury! Chu muyao couldn't help admiring the furnishings of the living room.

"Good morning, Miss Chu!" A voice came from behind.

Chu moyao was startled and turned around to see a middle-aged woman standing behind him, smiling at herself.

Chu moyao nodded.

"Just call me mom Zhang! Miss Chu. " Sister Zhang said kindly

"Hello, mom Zhang!" Chu moyao immediately raised her signature smile.

"Does Miss Chu still have a headache? Would you like to have breakfast in the restaurant first? " Zhang Ma greeted Chu moyao with a smile and led her to the restaurant.

Chu moyao followed Zhang's mother to the restaurant, looked at the breakfast on the table and swallowed.

But he still held back, grabbed mom Zhang's arm and asked, "Mom Zhang? Where is this, please? How did I get here? I, I drank too much last night, but I remember I was with my friends. Where are my friends? "

Zhang Ma smiled and patted Chu moyao's hand, helped her to the table and sat down.

"Miss Chu, you were brought back by your wife. Please eat first to avoid stomach discomfort. You can ask your wife directly when she wakes up. I'll be busy first. Take your time. " Zhang Ma said and withdrew.

Chumo was confused when he looked at the luxurious house furnishings and the rich breakfast.

"Through? Fantasy? Don't worry about it. Don't worry about it until you're full. "

Chu moyao is always careless and fearless. There must be a road in front of the mountain anyway. If there is no road, step on one. What's the big deal?

If you come, you will be at ease! Just wait until that lady wakes up. Even if she is abducted, she can turn back with her intelligence.

At present, not eating is a kind of blasphemy!

Song Yunqing woke up, but she didn't want to open her eyes. She was too tired!

Last night, Mu Xichen found an excuse for punishment, saying that she neglected him for her friends.

It's just that his punishment is too, too much.

Finally, she felt that Mu Xichen held her to take a bath, but she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes. At Mu Xichen's mercy, she just slept in the past and didn't want to open her eyes until now.

If this is also a part of her love with Mu Xichen, she really needs to reconsider. At least draw a clear boundary with him, otherwise her life will be tossed and gone. What love is she still in!

Meow! Give me strength, give me the strength to get up!

Song Yunqing's face rubbed against the quilt. The soft quilt made her think she couldn't rely on it all the time.

We must avoid being punished by him in the future. Then don't neglect him for his friends.

friend?

Yao Yao?

Song Yunqing sat up.

He stroked his hair and opened the door to find Chu moyao. I don't know if Yao Yao woke up? Do you have a headache.

She ran to Yaoyao's room. The door was open, but Yaoyao was not inside.

"Yao Yao? Yao Yao? " Song Yunqing shouted loudly and went downstairs.

"Mom Zhang, you see -"

"Yao Yao!" Seeing Chu moyao standing at the door of the restaurant with a small steamed stuffed bun, song Yunqing shouted happily.

Chu moyao took the steamed stuffed bun in her hand and "Bata" fell to the ground.

The girl on the stairs wears long messy hair and a small sleeping skirt with pink suspenders. The length is more than two-thirds of the knee. Her skin is white and delicate, but her neck is full of red and purple marks!

Chu moyao's eyes stunned song Yunqing and looked down.

"Ah!" With a cry, he turned and ran upstairs.

"Stop! Say! Which hooligan did it! I'll kill him! " Chu moyao ran after him with a roar.

The servants wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. The two girls suddenly made the empty house lively and lively.

Chu moyao stood in front of the bed and hugged song Yunqing, who wrapped himself in a quilt: "which hooligan did it? Where is he? I'll kill him! "

Then he searched everywhere.

Bathroom, no! Balcony, no!

She "brushed" open the curtains, the sun poured in, and both looked up to block their eyes.

"Yao Yao!" Song Yunqing called her softly.

Chu moyao quickly walked to the bedside and hugged song Yunqing in her arms: "not afraid, not afraid! I am here! You tell me who that kid is? I'll castrate him first! "

"Yao Yao, I'm married." Song Yunqing said dully in Chu moyao.