Chapter 882: People Must Think She's a Psychopath, Right?!
Over here...... It seems to be Yejue, Si Yejue's box!
Jiang Liyu found herself sleeping on the sofa with a thin layer of sheets on her body.
Her memories gradually came back.
Yesterday, she didn't know how this brain was convulsed, but she subconsciously felt uncomfortable in her heart, and wanted to do something to divert her attention, so she inexplicably picked up the cup on the table and took a sip.
However, after drinking this one, I realized that it was someone else's cup! And...... There was wine in the glass!!
She's drinking!!
And then, then......
Oh, my God!
Thinking of his "great achievements" last night, Jiang Liyu is really ...... It's really shameless!!
Damn, she's ...... Why did she think about drinking!
What the hell do you think!
Now it's all right! not only kissed Si Yejue and kissed him, but also hugged others and shouted Dong Lang......
People must think she's a psychopath?!
No...... You wouldn't think she was pretending on purpose, right?
No, no, no! She's got to make a name for herself! She really didn't pretend!!
God knows why she turned into such a ghost when she got drunk!
At this moment, there was a 'click', and the door of the room next to him opened, and then immediately after, Si Yejue walked out.
He seemed to have just taken a shower, was wearing a light gray lounge suit, his hair was still half wet and half dry, and he was wiping his hair with a quick-drying towel.
Si Yejue didn't expect Jiang Liyu to wake up, so when he saw that she was looking at him at this time, he was slightly stunned.
But then he reacted, and then walked towards her calmly: "Are you awake?" ”
"Uh...... Well. Jiang Liyu subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Such a Si Yejue has a casualness all over his body, and the aura on his whole body seems to have become much gentler.
After walking to the sofa and sitting down, the bath fragrance on his body would also enter Jiang Liyu's nose from time to time.
Nice smell.
"That'...... What's that, I'm sorry Mr. Si, I was last night, I was drunk last night, and I might lose my temper. What's that, no...... Didn't bother you, did you? Jiang Liyu bit her lower lip gently, brushed her hair, and then said to Si Yejue with an apologetic face.
What she thought was that it would be better to pretend that she had amnesia last night and didn't remember what happened after drinking, so that she wouldn't feel embarrassed.
She believed that she had said so, so in order to avoid embarrassment, Si Yejue would definitely not remember anything.
However, after hearing her question, Si Yejue turned his head, looked at her with heavy eyes, and asked rhetorically: "You...... Don't remember what happened after getting drunk? ”
Jiang Liyu was stunned for a moment, licked her lips a little unnaturally, and explained, "Huh? Uh, yes, yes! What's that! I've only heard from my family that when I'm drunk, I will, I lose my temper. ”
"It's not just a gaffe, it's a disaster!" Si Yejue thought of Jiang Liyu last night, and only said an adjective with a speechless face. That's it - disaster!
What is the ...... Why is it so familiar?
Oh, she remembered, she just described Jiang Muyao's singing voice to Qiao Yexing like this yesterday. Outcome...... This twisted face, and she also became a disaster!
"I ......" Jiang Liyu wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to say it.