Reborn embroidered girl

Chapter 1465 International Embroidery Competition ([-])

Wen Qing realized for the first time how "troublesome" it is for a woman to be drunk, crying and laughing for a while, regardless of whether she was on the road or not.

Talk about everything in a mess, even people can't tell the difference.

"It's so uncomfortable...quickly, put me down..."

After walking with her on his back for a few minutes, she clamored to get off on his back again.

"Master Chu embroidery, I beg you to just sleep quietly for a while?"

If this continues, they probably won't be able to reach the Jinxiu Pavilion for an hour.

"vomit... vomit..."

Chu Jiale retched in pain.

Wen Qing didn't dare to delay, so he quickly put her down.

Sure enough, as soon as she got down, she squatted on the ground and vomited.

The bad smell made him frown, but even so, he didn't leave Chu Jiale's side, and ran along her back to make her feel a little better.

A few minutes later, Chu Jiale vomited out the alcohol in his stomach and collapsed on the ground.

Wen Qing didn't dislike her either, and picked her up again.

"hipster?"

"Ok?"

"If it's really you, how wonderful it would be..."

"Master Chu Embroidery, it's really me."

Wen Qing held her hands tightly behind his back, for fear that she would fall off his back.

Chu Jiale finally stopped making trouble, and the whole body was stuck to his back as if he had fallen asleep.

Wen Qing smiled helplessly, and her steps became more steady...

The next day.

Chu Jiale felt that his throat was burning and hurt, and his whole body was very uncomfortable.

"Mom, spit on me..."

She was next to Chu's mother's room, and her voice was not low. Normally, Chu's mother could hear her, but this time there was no movement after she finished speaking.

"mom……"

She was really dying of thirst, why didn't anyone answer her?

"Sister Jiale, the water is here."

Miss Jiale? !

Chu Jiale suddenly realized that this title was wrong, and opened his eyes instantly.

here is……

Xiuge's dormitory!
Kong Xiaowen carefully handed the water glass to her.

Chu Jiale sat up from the bed suddenly, her eyes widened in disbelief.

"Me, why am I here?"

"You don't remember? But that's right, it's a ghost if you remember like that."

Kong Xiaowen's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally only she could hear it.

Chu Jiale took the water glass first, drank it in one gulp, and then let out a long breath.

It's great to "live".

"What time is Xiaowen now? Shouldn't the door be opened?"

"Open the door? Sister Jiale, you are really sleepy. It's already past two o'clock in the afternoon."

Kong Xiaowen had seen it. After she was sent back last night, she cried and laughed for most of the night.

Fortunately, she lived alone in this room, otherwise the entire Jinxiu Pavilion would know that she was drunk.

"what?"

Chu Jiale was really dumbfounded this time, looking out the window, the sun was really high.

"How did I sleep for so long?"

She shook her head vigorously thinking about it.

She left Xiuge yesterday afternoon to drink, and then drank a lot, what happened afterwards?

How did she get back?
The memory was broken right here, and no matter how much she thought about it, she still couldn't remember it.

"Xiaowen, why did I come back yesterday?"

Kong Xiaowen looked at her now and knew that she really didn't remember anything.

"Mr. Wen sent you back."

Chu Jiale was stunned, with a look of astonishment.

(End of this chapter)