Eat chicken and eat the goddess

Seeing Yan Zhen, Xu Chanyi didn't care about the messy bathroom and Mu Ziyou who seemed to have been devastated by her, wearing sexy lingerie and sticking out her little bump.

After vomiting, Mu Ziyou was already sober, but when he saw the familiar Yan Zhen, he still rubbed against her body like a child and couldn't get off.

Xu Chanyi looked aggrieved at Mu Ziyou who was holding Yan Zhen, pointed at the messy bathroom and began to complain.

"Look at her, she vomited all over me, and made my bathroom so dirty. I don't care about her, you can take care of it yourself. When she wakes up tomorrow, I have to ask her to pay me for a piece of clothing"

Yan Zhen acted very protective, holding Mu Ziyou in one arm, afraid that she would stagger and fall, while looking helplessly at Xu Chanyi who had a disgruntled expression, he comforted her.

"Okay, if you really want her to pay, then I'll pay for her."

Xu Chanyi couldn't tell what was in her heart. She had known Yan Zhen for so long, and it was the first time she had seen Yan Zhen treat someone so well, even better than she.

She snorted, turned her head and chased away impatiently.

"You, forget it, know that you are good to her. I'm going to take a bath, you take this drunkard away quickly."

Knowing that Xu Chanyi often played games until midnight at night, before Yan Zhen left, she still gave her a word of concern.

"Go to bed early, don't play games too late."

Xu Chanyi turned her back to Yan Zhen, and responded muffledly.

"understood."

It's not that Yan Zhen doesn't know that Xu Chanyi is jealous, it's just that Xu Chanyi often loses his temper, and she's already used to it.And it was so late, and she had to take care of Mu Ziyou who had just vomited, so she led Mu Ziyou out of the guest room, closed the door and went back to her room.

Although her mind was still dizzy, after vomiting, Mu Ziyou was already sober. She obediently followed Yan Zhen back to the room, sat on the sofa chair, and looked around the room curiously.

"Sister, is this your room?"

The decoration style of Yan Zhen's rooms all exuded a cool and frigid style, all in gray and white tones, and there was very little furniture in the room.

A large wardrobe, an exquisite dressing table, and next to the door, where Mu Ziyou sat, there was a glass table and two sofa chairs.

Opposite the bed is a large French window, the curtains have been drawn, and there is a soft and comfortable recliner next to it, and a small table next to it, with a goblet and an open book on it.

It seems that Yan Zhen should often lie on it, drinking and reading at the same time.

Yan Zhen was looking for pajamas for Mu Ziyou in the closet, when he heard Mu Ziyou asking her, he nodded.

"Ah."

Mu Ziyou lay on the table, even though he vomited up everything in his stomach, he still felt uncomfortable and wanted to vomit something.

Yan Zhen gave Mu Ziyou a new set of pajamas with labels, and pointed to the bathroom for her to take a shower first.

"I'll get you a glass of water, you go take a shower first."

When Yan Zhen reminded him, Mu Ziyou suddenly remembered something. He lowered his head and smelled it and found that there was a bad smell on his body. When she just vomited, she accidentally vomited on her clothes. Although the shirt was stained with dirt Xu Chan took off his clothes.

But she just rubbed against Yan Zhen who had just taken a shower, so smelly.

Mu Ziyou blushed and took the pajamas that Yan Zhen handed her, lowered his head and hesitated to thank and apologize.

Yan Zhen knew what she was thinking, so he didn't say anything, but patted her shoulder lightly and said again.

"Go take a shower first, and talk to me later if you have anything to say."

"Ah."

Mu Ziyou went to the bathroom to take a shower, while Yan Zhen turned and went to the kitchen.

After a drunk person vomits a lot, it really hurts the stomach. In addition to eating something to hangover, you also have to fill your empty stomach with something.

Yan Zhen soaked a glass of honey water for Mu Ziyou to hangover, and after thinking for a while, cooked a small bowl of porridge.

Peel the fresh shrimps bought yesterday, chop the shrimps into cubes, shred a small piece of ginger and chop green onions for later use.

When the porridge is almost ready, pour in the shrimps and cook for a while, and when the porridge is almost ready, sprinkle with ginger and green onion.

The snow-white porridge is mixed with diced shrimp, and the emerald green onion and golden ginger are decorated with bright colors, which is as beautiful as a work of art.

Guessing that Mu Ziyou might not be able to eat much, Yan Zhen filled a small half bowl of porridge and returned to his room with honey water.

It happened that Mu Ziyou had just finished taking a shower, and was sitting on the sofa chair wiping her wet hair with the towel that Yan Zhen had prepared for her.

The pajamas that Yan Zhen chose for her were white pajamas similar to taekwondo uniforms. They were loose and comfortable to wear, but the neckline was a bit wide open, and it felt like even half of the poached egg on the chest could be exposed.

While wiping his hair, Mu Ziyou pursed his lips and lifted up his collar.

After Yan Zhen walked in, Mu Ziyou felt a lot more cramped. She put down the towel, straightened her back and put her hands on her knees, looking like a good student.

He was not the same person as when he was drunk and desperately leaning on Yan Zhen.

Yan Zhen put the water and porridge in front of Mu Ziyou.

"This is honey water, you drink it first. If you can eat porridge, just take two bites."

Mu Ziyou nodded obediently, just like when he was persuaded to drink before, he picked up the honey water and drank it all in one gulp.

After taking a bath, her mind became clearer. Mu Ziyou stared at the porridge in the bowl. Although she just vomited out the contents of her stomach, she was not hungry at all.

But after all, it was the porridge that Yan Zhen specially cooked for her, and it smelled so delicious and looked so good, no matter how hungry Mu Ziyou could eat it all.

Yan Zhen didn't speak, and sat silently opposite her, looking at her with a gentle smile on his face.

Mu Ziyou took a spoon and stuffed a mouthful of porridge into his mouth, the porridge melted in his mouth with the aroma of shrimp, as if it flowed into his throat automatically, it was delicious.

Before he could say the compliment, Mu Ziyou looked up at Yan Zhen.

Yan Zhen without makeup seems to look better than when she wears makeup. The skin on her face without makeup is fair and clear. Under the light, those beautiful narrow eyes look like they have just been painted with colors, sparkling with a pool of autumn water , staring at her quietly.

Facing Shang Yanzhen's eyes, Mu Ziyou quickly looked down.

As soon as he moved down, he happened to see Yan Zhen's neck and collarbone, the attractive collarbone of the fair and slender neck.

Yan Zhen was wearing a blue silk nightdress, which looked light and silky, and the length was above her knees, but when she sat down, the skirt would be pulled up a bit, and her white and slender legs were gently folded together. The looming skin is charming and alluring.

Mu Ziyou's head buzzed and he buried his head in the bowl, pretending to be calm to cover up his panic.

"Senior sister cooks delicious noodles, and the porridge is also super delicious."

Hearing Mu Ziyou's compliment, Yan Zhen just pursed his lips and smiled, then asked.

"Are you still dizzy now?"

The half bowl of porridge was quickly finished, Mu Ziyou licked the corner of his lips and put down the spoon, Yan Zhen took two tissues and handed them to her.

Mu Ziyou lowered his head and didn't dare to look up, so he answered.

"I'm not dizzy anymore."

Yan Zhen looked at the time, after a while, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

She stood up and walked to the bed first.

"It's getting late, let's go to bed."

Mu Ziyou's heart began to jump wildly. She looked at Yan Zhen who was lying on the side with the quilt lifted, and said hesitatingly, biting her lip with a blushing face.

"Shall we sleep together?"