The Queen's Rebirth: Your Highness, please bow your head

She raised her arm slightly, but it's okay, it seems that the wound was not touched last night, so it should be preliminarily speculated that she didn't act too aggressively last night. . .

Then she looked at him strangely, could anyone sleep more gracefully than him?

She thought the answer was no.

etc. . .This boy is. . .Gongbei!

She almost fell off the bed in shock.

Can he really fall asleep in this position?Do you want to wake him up?Maybe he knew what happened last night.

Could he accidentally tell the story of his rebirth? . .

When she was hesitating whether to wake him up, he slowly opened his eyes, and his bright eyes were shining brightly.

That lazy movement made people feel inexplicably comfortable.

His sea-blue eyes had already shifted their gaze to her, and the gazes of the two of them were very indifferent at this moment. They looked at each other in silence, almost across this huge room, as if they were not familiar with each other at all, but if you look closely, , but unexpectedly found that this picture has an indescribable sense of harmony.

Before she could ask, he spoke first: "It was the people from the bar who called me last night because...you were drunk."

When he spoke the last half of the sentence, his tone was a little more serious.

This made her a little strange.

Obviously, he was the one who picked her up from the bar last night, but now she has her brains cut open and she doesn't know what happened last night.

"Oh, thank you!" She lifted the quilt and said politely, her eyes were as calm as water, but in fact, she didn't know how big the storm was.

"After I got drunk last night...didn't I do anything strange? For example, did I say anything strange..." She asked tentatively.

Will you run around the street with bare feet? . .Or yell at people or something.

His eyes narrowed slightly, a dark light flashed away, his sexy lips were tightly pressed, as if he was thinking.

Mu Yuluo sized him up with cold eyes, as if he had waited for a century before he said quietly: "No."

Now she is relieved.

She let out a long sigh of relief, it seems that her wine is quite good.

Beigong Jiyun immediately understood the slightly delighted expression on her face.

She must never be allowed to drink in the future, otherwise her eccentricity of kissing people casually after drunk will happen to other boys.

Mu Yuluo stood up and grabbed the coat next to the bed, "Then I'll go first, and I'll thank you when I have a chance!"

When she looked up, she happened to see him gently leaning his fingertips to his lips thoughtfully.

Strange, why did he suddenly touch his lips.

She quickly put aside the messy thoughts in her head, what they do has nothing to do with her.

He came back to his senses, nodded lightly, "I'll ask the driver to take you!"

"No, I'll use my phone to navigate." She refused.

He sat in the original position, his eyes locked on her back, and his narrow and beautiful eyes became extremely deep.

He closed his eyes tiredly, buried himself in the darkness in the corner of the room, and enjoyed the loneliness that belonged to him alone.

. . .

Mu Yuluo finally returned to the Wansha Hotel. Just as she was about to enter the lobby, a group of men in overalls came out. An Junxi, wearing a peaked cap, stood among them, walking out like a crowd of stars.

From her point of view, his side face is so handsome that people can't speak, and the way he walks reflects the elegant temperament of a talented musician.