the next day.

When Chacha woke up, she had a headache.

Holding the quilt and humming twice, he slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as the little girl opened her eyes, she saw Jiang Lihuan's enlarged face.

Her wet eyes looked at him suspiciously.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the little girl always felt that there was a bit of resentment in Jiang Lihuan's eyes.

She stretched out her round, white fingertips and poked his face.

"What's wrong with you?" She asked him softly.

His slender fingers with well-defined phalanges grabbed her little hand, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"What happened last night, do you remember?"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and thought for a while with her round eyes open.

What happened last night?

"..." I can't remember, I have a headache.

Chacha obediently snuggled into Jiang Lihuan's arms, and whispered, "Why don't you give me some hints..."

Jiang Lihuan, "Fruit wine."

The two light and fluttering words instantly stunned the little girl.

wine?

She drank two glasses of fruit wine yesterday, it was sweet and sour, and tasted very good.

Then?

Then what happened?

She can't remember...

she was drunk?

The little girl glanced at Jiang Lihuan guilty, and saw that his face was not very good-looking, she thought for a while, and very obediently moved over to touch his face.

"I think, after I'm drunk, I should be quite obedient, don't you think so?"

The young man stared at her indifferently, his expression could not distinguish between emotions and emotions.

Chacha panicked, feeling that she did something to offend Jiang Lihuan last night.

She thought for a while, then arched her small head towards Jiang Lihuan's neck.

The good intentions are very obvious.

Jiang Lihuan suppressed the smile in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to wrap him in his arms.

"You said last night that you want to pamper the little snacks and don't want me..."

Chacha was startled and quickly refuted.

"Impossible, how can Snacks compare to you! You are much, much, much more important than Snacks. When I am sober, I would never say such a thing."

The little girl explained firmly.

I'm afraid that Jiang Lihuan will send her snacks to the cold palace.

If you don't see the snacks again, it will be miserable... Miserable.

Poor... No, she is too wronged without snacks!

She couldn't bear this grievance.

Chacha sticks out her little furry head, and, unusually, actively puts her arms around his neck.

"Jiang Lihuan? Brother Huan? You are the most important thing in my heart!"

Jiang Lihuan, "...Speak well, don't be cute!"

The little girl tilted her head and asked him puzzled, "Who is Meng? Why do you want to sell it? I am not acting cute?"

The soft voice made Jiang Lihuan so angry.

Last night, the appearance of the little girl in the bathtub flooded into his mind almost instantly.

His eyes were slightly red, "Honey, let's put aside the issue of being cute first, we can talk about other things..."

Chacha was startled, startled by his appearance, as if guessing what he was going to do, she hurriedly pulled her quilt.

While talking, he yelled, "I don't eat, not at all!"

for a moment.

The cries were drowned in the morning sunlight...

As for last night, after being drunk, what did she do to offend Jiang Lihuan...

The little girl couldn't remember anything, it was blank like a fragment.

And in fact, the question...

After the morning, it doesn't matter anymore.

Later?

The very miserable little girl who was bullied later wrapped herself in her little quilt aggrievedly, her eyes full of accusations.

shameless!

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Open a new dimension tonight~

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