I heard that Mr. was rejected again

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Yi Zijun got up upset and went to take a cold shower.

He didn't feel like resting after washing.

Pulling on a pair of slippers, he sneaked into his rockery wine cellar, and drank a bottle of wine that he had treasured for a long time. The way he drank it was really a good bottle of wine for nothing.

After drinking, Yi Zijun fell asleep on the sofa inside.

The next day, before dawn, he woke up in a daze.

When I touched my body, it seemed to be covered with a blanket.

Yi Zijun sat up covering his head, and couldn't help but cleared his throat.

His throat feels like it's smoking now.

When he staggered into the house, the housekeeper was waiting for him in the living room.

"Master, drink some hangover soup, this is made for you by my wife."

The butler brought out a bowl of hangover soup from the kitchen and handed it to Yi Zijun.

The hangover soup was mild and not hot, and Yi Zijun poured it into his mouth almost in one gulp.

Now my throat is finally a little more comfortable.

"How did Mrs. Yi know that I was drinking?"

Yi Zijun leaned back on the back of the sofa, his voice was still hoarse, and he looked particularly decadent.

Nothing like his usual look.

Who would have thought that he, Yi Zijun, would one day be depressed and drink alcohol because of physical problems.

"I'm sorry, young master, I actually saw it when you went to the wine cellar yesterday.

You never came out inside, so I went and called Ma'am. "

"Because young master, you were a little drunk yesterday and vomited all over the wine cellar. Madam didn't go to rest until late after cleaning up."

The housekeeper euphemistically said about Moduoyu's credit.

It also explained why Moduoyu didn't wait for Yi Zijun here in person.

After listening to the butler's words, Yi Zijun only felt his head hurt even more.

Does the housekeeper mean that Moduoyu has seen his embarrassing appearance?

He tapped his temples with his hand, and his tone seemed a little disbelieving: "Are you sure I'm drunk?

Are you sure I threw up? "

Now the butler didn't speak, he just pointed at Yi Zijun's clothes.

Yi Zijun looked down at his clothes, then covered his head with his hands and fell down on the sofa.

His pajamas were changed.

Because his pajamas are all of the same texture, but in different colors, he didn't notice this problem at the first time.

Seeing Yi Zijun like this, the housekeeper couldn't bear to tell the whole truth.

In fact, his young master not only vomited last night, but he also wanted to be drunk and dragged his wife to kiss him all the time.

Whoops, seeing that scene, his old face was completely red.

Don't look at his young master who is usually a cold and abstinent person, but if he really becomes enthusiastic, he can burn the entire desert.

But Yi Zijun is worthy of being Yi Zijun, he quickly sorted out his own emotions, as if nothing happened.

"Housekeeper, don't mention this matter in this family in the future, do you understand?"

Yi Zijun's tone was very serious, and he warned the butler with a serious face.

This is definitely Yi Zijun's dark history, and he can't let more people know about it.

The butler nodded knowingly: "Master, I'm a professional, so don't worry."

Yi Zijun, who made trouble with the housekeeper's words, is now much more sober.

"After Mrs. Yi wakes up, you ask her if she wants to pick up his brother from prison.

If she wants to go, you arrange for someone to see her off.

Don't just tell her I said it, you know? "

Yi Zijun took two steps, then turned around and gave some instructions worriedly.

There was a professional smirk on the butler's face: "Master, don't worry, I'm a professional."

So, when Yi Zijun returned to sleep in peace, the romantic story of the young master getting drunk and being taken care of by his wife all night in the villa has spread.

(End of this chapter)