Brat, I'm your mommy!

Chapter 137

When Mai Yingxi woke up, the sun was already high.

Another hangover, another headache.

She hated getting drunk.

Looking back on what happened last night, but I can't remember anything. The last memory is the back of Gu Yanqing sending Du Ruo away.She had a splitting headache, half supported her body, and subconsciously called out: "Water."

Soon someone handed her a glass of water. Mai Yingxi didn't care about the three sevens and 21s, and drank it. When she looked up, she was a girl she didn't recognize. She was wearing a very neat uniform, a bit like a waiter in a restaurant.

Are you in a hotel?
Mai Yingxi was very embarrassed, and quickly looked around: the room she lived in was surprisingly luxurious, she almost thought she was in the presidential suite again, but the decoration style was not the same as the room Lei Haotian prepared for her in Lei Mansion. The dark green floor-to-ceiling curtains create a kind of luxury like a rich lady, but the walls are also blue, full of spring, luxurious but not dull, bookcases, tables and chairs, bedside vases, every detail , all show the designer's ingenuity, a little too noisy, a little too monotonous.

"Where is this?" Mai Yingxi asked in a daze.

The presidential suite does not have such exquisite decorations, which almost make people dare not set their feet, for fear of destroying its overall beauty.

"This is the Gu family." The girl who handed Mai Yingxi the water glass just now said with a smile, "The young master has been up for a long time, and he is waiting for the young lady to get up and eat."

"Master?" Mai Yingxi was taken aback again.

"Well, my young master." The girl nodded and said, "Master Gu."

Only then did Mai Yingxi understand who she was talking about.

Gu Yanqing.

It should be Gu Yanqing.

Is this Gu Yanqing's home?
Just by looking at the decoration, you can tell that this is a rich family. Not only rich, but also rich and noble. Rich people are not necessarily expensive. It is impossible for nouveau riche to have such a demeanor. Only three generations of wealth can have such a little extravagance , and this room exudes a sense of nobility that cannot be ignored, it is calm, low-key and luxurious.

Just like a lofty, but approachable medieval nobleman.

However, she didn't show her surprise obviously, she just smiled reservedly, then put on her shoes and was about to go out.

"I'll take the lady there." The girl stepped forward again, respectful, but not embarrassing, and the right service can make people feel deeply.

Mai Yingxi shook her hand, "I'll just go there by myself."

She knew that after sending herself there, the girl would come back to clean the room, and she didn't want to bother others.

The girl thought for a while, and agreed, "After the lady goes out, turn right and go straight, and you will find the restaurant." After she finished speaking, she lowered her head, took a step back, and gave way to Mai Yingxi to get out of the room.

Mai Yingxi's head was still a little dizzy, but the water the girl handed her just now must have been mixed with anti-alcohol medicine. Compared with the moment when she just woke up, Mai Yingxi already felt much better.

The corridor is not long, but when Mai Yingxi walked all the way, she became more and more startled: the paintings and calligraphy hanging on both sides of the corridor are all authentic works, among which there are many rare copies that are priceless and priceless, the original works of Van Gogh, Da Vinci's sketches...

Any one taken out is enough to spend several lifetimes of an ordinary family.

Gu Yanqing has never talked about her family background, and Mai Yingxi has never asked about it. In her consciousness, Gu Yanqing is Gu Yanqing, who is him, and has nothing to do with his family. Now it seems that Gu Yanqing is simply rich. .

Like a little prince.

Finally reached the end of the corridor, in the bright and spacious small restaurant, Gu Yanqing was flipping through the newspapers delivered early in the morning. There was a thick pile of newspapers beside him. In addition to the newspapers from City B, there were also some English, French, German... …appears to be the latest papers that have arrived by airfreight early in the morning.

He read very fluently, and Mai Yingxi thought: How many languages ​​does he know?
"Are you awake?" Hearing the noise, Gu Yanqing turned her attention away from the newspaper, looked up and smiled at her.

He was wearing very homely clothes, a big white T-shirt, light gray sweatpants, and a very refreshing appearance. At first glance, he looked like a big boy next door.

Mai Yingxi scratched her head in embarrassment, her face was a little red, and her heartbeat became hopelessly disordered again because of that smile.

As bright as a flowing rainbow, as warm as a winter sun.

"Sorry, I must have lost my composure last night." It was because she couldn't remember what happened last night that Mai Yingxi became more disturbed.

She wouldn't go crazy with alcohol, and then make a fool of herself in front of Gu Yanqing, would she?
"Well, how did I come here?" She remembered a very important question again, with an embarrassing look on her face.

"Don't you remember anything about last night?" Gu Yanqing looked at her gently and asked.

Then Mai Yingxi thought hard, that memory finally came back with some sporadic fragments, but it was such a strange picture: the beautiful starry sky, the flowing light, the handsome man bowed his head and kissed her fiercely, and It whispered like a sigh.

"Yingxi."

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I'm not shouting for a monthly pass today, so you can give it to me, ahem.


(End of this chapter)