the next day.

Chu Zhixin woke up with a splitting headache.

Damn, hangovers can really kill people. With old arms and legs, I won’t dare to drink like this again!

She stretched, lifted the quilt and got off the bed.

Her eyes suddenly turned to her favorite sunflower lying on the pillow, with a card underneath it.

"Good morning, my goddess, I hope last night made you happy. Welcome to come to me again - your interpreter flower."

Interpretation flower?!

Last night, scattered memories flashed through my mind, and those images of blushing faces and heartbeats were still vivid in my mind.

She remembered that she drank a lot last night, danced so hard with Bai Jingyue that they didn't recognize each other, and finally kidnapped the oiran of the hotel here to give him a good blow. They even kissed, and even...

The woman's cheeks suddenly turned red and she didn't dare to think any more.

She quickly lowered her head, checked her body, and found that her clothes were still intact, and she didn't feel like she had been touched at all. Then she breathed a sigh of relief.

However, she was relieved, and the feeling that the little oiran gave her was special.

So familiar, so stable, just like... Sheng Tingye made her feel the same!

Is it possible that the little oiran is Sheng Tingye?!

At this time, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open.

Good sister Bai Jingyue walked in. After walking around the room, she frowned and asked, "What about the top bar guy? Is he leaving now?"

Then, he took Chu Zhixin and looked him up and down for a while, and asked: "How is it? Did that guy enlighten you last night and make you happy?"

Chu Zhixin couldn't laugh or cry: "It turns out that that person was really arranged by you. No wonder he is so diligent and considerate."

"Yes, I saw that you liked him last night. You screamed for him, went crazy for him, and let yourself go for him. I will definitely have to arrange for a man like this to be a genius...

After all, if the new one never comes, how can the old one get by, right?"

Bai Jingyue could tell from Chu Zhixin's condition today that the five hundred thousand spent last night was well spent.

Her good sister finally smiled again, and she was full of energy. She was not as lost as she was a few days ago, like a walking zombie.

"Apparently, that guy is quite dedicated. He successfully rehabilitated you mentally. My money was indeed not wasted!"

Bai Jingyue held Chu Zhixin's beautiful face, as if appreciating the work of art carefully crafted by God, nodding her head repeatedly, feeling quite satisfied.

"You can pull him down!"

Chu Zhixin resisted the urge to slap Bai Jingyue to death, and tortured her soul: "A man and a widow live together in the same room. Aren't you worried that I will be bullied by that guy?"

"impossible!"

Bai Jingyue said resolutely: "First, he doesn't have the guts. Because I warned him in advance not to act recklessly, otherwise he will not only not get the money, but may not even be able to save his life. Second, he doesn't have the ability. With you

My skills, even when drunk, are more than enough to deal with this kind of pretty boy, unless..."

The woman suddenly stopped, her smile was gossipy and ambiguous.

"Unless what?"
Chapter completed!