Ming Yu looked at the flax-colored head buried in his chest like an ostrich, and he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

It seems that he is awake.

After moving his arms, he had almost no sleep last night.

Qian Yizhen didn't stop falling asleep, but she arched around him and almost rolled down several times.

This bed was originally a one-person bed, and two people were lying on it, which was very crowded. There was no way, so Mingyu had to wrap one hand around Qian Yizhen's waist to prevent her from rolling down by herself.

The arm was pressed by Qian Yizhen for a night and was almost unconscious.

"Zhenzhen, can you get up first?" Mingqi poked the furry head on his chest with his other hand.

Qian Yizhen jumped up from Ming Yi as if frightened, and sat on the ground before her feet could even be hit.

Dong--

Before Mingyu could hold Qian Yizhen, she hit the ground with her butt.

"Are you okay?" Ming Yan sat up and asked with some difficulty.

My hands that were pressed all night were still numb, and I was a little out of control.

Qian Yizhen touched her butt with one hand, and she raised her other hand and said, "No... it's okay."

The heavy makeup on her face had been in a mess, and her face looked like a little cat, but she didn't know it at all.

Ming Yu held back his smile and said, "You go to the bathroom to wash first, and I will ask Song Xingzhou to take your clothes over."

When she was brought over by him last night, she didn't even wear shoes except the dress she wore.

"Okay...thank you."

After saying that, Qian Yizhen quickly got up and ran to the bathroom.

Ming Yu shook his head and watched Qian Yizhen disappear behind the bathroom door. He raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth.

If this girl is always with her in the future, it will feel good.

In the bathroom, Qian Yizhen breathed a long sigh of relief after closing the door.

What exactly did she do last night?

Just put Ming Yu on his back and slept for one night or did something else?

Covering his face with one hand, Qian Yizhen knocked her head a little annoyed.

She has no memory at all.

I looked down at the clothes on my body. Except for the wrinkles, my underwear was still there.

She took a deep breath and walked to the sink. When she saw herself in the mirror, she was stunned.

What the hell is this?!

The continuous makeup on her eyes had already bloomed, two black lumps, like the eyes of two giant pandas. There were black marks on her cheeks, and she didn't know how she did it.

Thinking of the traces on the gray T-shirt on Ming Yu's body, she had the urge to hit the wall.

What did she do?!

Compared to Qian Yizhen who was crazy about her in the bathroom, Mingyu became very calm. He walked to the closet a little unsightly and took off his white coat and T-shirt.

Looking at the T-shirt with black marks on the front, Ming Yu shook his head and laughed.

He casually took out a dry T-shirt from the closet. As soon as he was about to put it on, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

"Ming Yu, you have...ah!" Before Qian Yizhen finished speaking, she saw Ming Yu who was not wearing a shirt. She immediately raised her hands to cover her face.

"I'm sorry, I don't know you're changing your clothes."

After saying that, Qian Yizhen returned to the bathroom and threw the door on.

bump--

Ming Yan was still frozen in place, maintaining his clothes.

He put down his hand, took out a pair of pants from the closet and walked out.

It seems that I can't change my clothes here.

*

"morning!"

When Song Xingzhouling entered Mingyu Laboratory with two big bags, she found that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

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Chapter completed!