When Song Ci woke up the next morning, his head felt a little heavy, which was a reaction to a hangover.

She sat up, rubbed her head, and looked around the room.

Hey, why am I back? Wasn't I drinking with Huo Yan at the bar?

Who sent it back to me?

While rubbing her head, she grabbed the phone from the bedside table and called Huo Yan.

The phone rang for a long time but no one answered. Just when Song Ci was about to hang up, the other end picked up.

"Hello?"

"Who brought me back last night?"

"Who are you? How did you get back? Ask me, how would I know?" As soon as I heard it, the other party was in a bad mood and impatient at being woken up.

"I, Song Ci."

"Song Ci, who cares if it's Tang poetry or Song poetry? Leave me alone."

After she finished speaking, she turned off her phone and continued to sleep on her stomach. After a while, she suddenly opened her eyes, turned on her phone again and dialed.

Song Ci stared at the phone she hung up, speechless. This person must not have woken up yet.

Just when she was about to put the phone down and call her back when she woke up, the phone rang.

She raised an eyebrow, waking up pretty quickly.

"Hey, Tang Shi is awake?"

"Hey, Xiao Songsong, please listen to my explanation. I was just confused because of my sleep."

"Yes, I grant you permission. Please give me the details."

"Hey, are you still acting?"

"Speak or not? If not, drag him out and behead him."

"Speak, speak, speak, I will speak immediately, spare my life."

"Okay, stop being so joking and tell me how I got back."

"Of course it's your husband."

"What husband?" She was hungover and her mind was not clear yet. She couldn't react for a while. Husband, what husband?

"Sister, you're married. What's wrong with you? Why are you acting like I'm married? You don't even remember your own husband? Mu Jingjue, President Mu, your husband."

"Ah, you called him?" Song Ci was surprised.

She now remembered who her husband was. It was not her fault. She usually did not call him husband, but called him by his name, or just started with "you". When she suddenly called him husband, she was confused.

But what she was worried about now was how he took her back?

I should be okay when I'm drunk, right?

Didn't you do anything out of the ordinary?

This is so embarrassing. How come it has developed to this point less than a week after moving in?

"Did I do anything out of the ordinary?"

"What do you mean?" The person on the other side yawned and asked her listlessly.

"Or what did you do last night?" she immediately asked with a gossipy look on her face, and instantly became energetic.

"Hurry up and tell me, I want some gossip too."

"What gossip? I've forgotten everything." Song Ci tried hard to think about it, but he couldn't remember what he did last night. Did he really do something scary?

She was a little worried now.

"Okay."

"But what are you afraid of? We've already done it, so let's just be fair and pretend we didn't know."

"That's all we can do."

"By the way, how did you get back?"

"It seems that bastard sent me back." She was a little dazed and when she looked around, she saw the camera on the bedside table.

She held the phone with a look of surprise, reached out to grab the camera, and carefully opened the photos inside.

Hey, this guy has some conscience and didn't delete the photos she took.

She was looking at the camera with her eyes rolling around.

"Xiao Songsong, do you want to discuss something with me?"

"Speak." Song Ci felt an ominous feeling when he heard her tone.

"Can I tell everyone that your husband is getting married? That way I'll become famous."

"No." Song Ci refused without a second thought. Just kidding, if this gets out, I'll be the one to be held accountable.

"I'm telling you, this is absolutely impossible. If you don't want to think about it, think about him too. What's his identity? If you investigate, you'll have to bear the consequences."

"Oh, okay." She was instantly depressed.

"So you're going to get married in secret?"

"But, this is so unfair. You are clearly the one listed on his marriage certificate, but no one knows."

"I don't mind."

"But I care. I'm not even your bridesmaid yet."

"You wish."

"snort."

"Then can I release the photos from last night?" She compromised. In fact, she knew that this was impossible. What's more, there were three other noblemen in it.

But she felt a little itchy when looking at the photo. The more she looked at it, the more she wanted to expose it. This is the disadvantage of being a paparazzi.

"Just try and explode. Then, four people will come looking for you together. That scene will be amazing." It's exciting just thinking about it.

Huo Yan got goosebumps all over her body after hearing this.

"Okay." Then she closed her eyes and deleted it with great remorse. Out of sight, out of mind, so that she wouldn't be tempted to send it out someday.

"What are you doing? Why do you look like you're dying?"

"Deleted."

"It's better to delete it, so that you don't get upset and cause trouble."

"No more, hanging up."

"Yeah, I got up too. My mom called me."