The morning stars are far away

Chapter 134 Haven't sobered up yet?

Ye Xingyao slapped himself on the forehead, the wine he was angry with people this day...why didn't he just drink it to death? !

At this time, with a sound of 'ding...', the door was swiped open.

Ye Xingyao hurriedly pretended to be dead.

Gu Yichen carried a few exquisite handbags into the bedroom, glanced at Ye Xingyao who was pretending to be dead out of the corner of his eye, curved his mouth, and said, "I'll give you 10 minutes to brush your teeth and wash your face, otherwise, you won't have breakfast , no clothes to wear."

Hearing this, Ye Xingyao jumped up from the bed like a dead body, with hair that looked like a bird's nest, and rushed into the bathroom.

After taking a quick shower, when he came out, Gu Yichen was messing with breakfast on the dining table. It wasn't the buffet in the hotel, but the steamed buns, millet porridge and fresh soybean milk that he bought specially from outside.

Ye Xingyao wrapped a white towel around his head, and a white bath towel outside the silk suspender skirt. He hid in the bedroom, holding the door with both hands, only his small head was exposed, and he looked at the living room sneakily. .

"Come out for dinner, and I'll take you to school later."

"Still going to school? It's almost ten o'clock, and we can have lunch at school." Ye Xingyao muttered dissatisfied.

"Did you play truant and get addicted?" Gu Yichen glanced at her seriously, walked to the bedroom, dragged her out with one hand, and threw her on the sofa. Then, he took out a hair dryer from the bathroom drawer and turned her The white towel around his head was rolled off.

"All in white, wearing sackcloth and filial piety? I'm not dead yet." Gu Yichen turned on the hair dryer while feeling disgusted, and rubbed her head.

"What kind of hemp and filial piety do you wear? How dare the king of hell take you in? You have a gloomy face all day long, scarier than black and white. If you are really taken in, all the ghosts in the eighteenth hell will be scared out of their wits." Ye Xing Haruka complained angrily.

"Haven't sobered up yet? Shall I call your mother and ask her to come and see you?"

"I was wrong! Can't I be wrong!" Ye Xingyao confessed for a second, Yi Zi would not scold her, but she was better at chanting than Tang Seng, chanting and crying herself, saying It's all her fault all these years, she shouldn't have left her daughter in the imperial capital, what Ye Xingyao is most afraid of is Yi Zi's tearful attack.

After her hair was dried, Ye Xing paced around and followed Gu Yichen to the dining table.

Picking up a pan-fried bun and taking a bite, Ye Xingyao twitched a few times and asked, "You sent me here last night?"

"Ah."

"Then...the pajamas on me..."

"The waiter changed it." Gu Yichen replied, and added: "She also took the bath for you."

Ye Xing breathed a sigh of relief, he was so drunk last night that he couldn't remember a lot of things, so he asked, but he was afraid of embarrassment, so he didn't ask, his heart was overwhelmed.

Ye Xingyao sneaked a glance at Gu Yichen who was facing him. He was drinking porridge, and he put small spoonfuls into his mouth. He was taught strictly since he was a child, and his words and deeds were so elegant and regulated, not at all because of her just now. The slightest mood swings caused by coy and ambiguous topics.

It seems that what the two of them discussed just now was: "Hey, it's time for your dog to take a bath." "It's okay, just throw it in a pet shop."

Ye Xingyao felt slightly better, but suddenly became depressed again.

"I'm full, I'm going to school." Ye Xingyao fiercely threw the chopsticks on the dining table.

(End of this chapter)