The half-drawn white light floral curtains let the morning sun shine into the spacious master bedroom.
Big **, Mu Qiao's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyelids slowly opened.
She struggled to move her head, and a burst of dizziness came over her, accompanied by a dull headache.
"I feel so dizzy and uncomfortable." Mu Qiao raised his hand to rub his aching temple, and tried to move his legs to change his posture, but he couldn't move.
Mu Qiao looked down in confusion and couldn't help but gasp. What she was wearing was actually Qiao Lubai's pajamas, just a top. Her two slender legs were naturally exposed outside the quilt. Her pajamas were only buttoned at one point, and from the S position she was lying in, that part was vaguely visible, which was very ambiguous.
Looking down, she actually saw Qiao Lubai's charming face. He was lying on her calves, sleeping soundly, and he was wearing her pajamas.
Mu Qiao's face suddenly turned red. What, what happened?
His thoughts instantly came back to his mind, recalling what happened last night. Mu Qiao only remembered that he was alone in the room drinking to drown his sorrows, and he did not invite Qiao Lubai. When did he come in?
Mu Qiao racked his brains and thought again, but still couldn't remember what happened last night?
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Just as she was desperately trying to recall, Qiao Lubai slowly woke up. Meeting his sleepy eyes, Mu Qiao quickly lowered her eyes to hide her nervousness.
Qiao Lubai sat up, moved to lie down next to Mu Qiao, and placed his broad palm directly on her forehead. The warmth from his palm made her heart beat faster involuntarily.
"Fortunately, I don't have a fever anymore." Qiao Lubai said happily, then got out of bed, went out for a while, and came back with a cup of honey tea.
"You drank a lot last night and got a fever. Come, drink some honey water to soothe your stomach."
He handed the honey water to Mu Qiao and said with concern, "Don't drink too much late at night in the future. It's not good for your health."
"Okay." Mu Qiao pulled his pajamas and sat up. He took a few sips of the honey water, blinked his eyes, and asked tentatively, "Besides drinking and having a fever last night, what else did I do?"
Her eyes circled the pajamas they exchanged.
Qiao Lubai couldn't help but laugh and said, "You insisted on changing pajamas with me last night. You don't know how domineering you were at that time."
"I, I am domineering?" She stared at Qiao Lubai who was standing beside the bed with her eyes wide open, "Are you sure you are talking about me?"
Is she such a bad drinker?
When he was drunk and overbearing, he actually forced others to exchange pajamas?
"Are there other people here besides you and me?" Qiao Lubai looked at her calmly, but in his heart he was thinking, "Women, women, you should drink less in the future. It's really easy to expose your cuteness when you're drunk."
He looked down at his ill-fitting pajamas and recalled last night when Mu Qiao wanted to change pajamas with him like a child.
When she is drunk, she is cute, willful, and good at playing tricks.
Seeing Qiao Lubai's expression of wanting to laugh but holding it back, Mu Qiao asked cautiously, "Last night, apart from forcing you to change into pajamas, I didn't, I didn't do anything to you, did I?"
In fact, even if something happened, she would take responsibility, she swore.
Qiao Lubai suddenly moved closer to her, looked at her lips, and thought of the scene where she forcefully kissed him last night, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
Mu Qiao felt a chill in his heart and tried to avoid his gaze, but he was locked in it and he dared not move or even blink.
They were very close to each other, and the breath they exhaled hit her face, making her face turn a bright red, making her feel embarrassed but unable to escape.
"If I do that to you, I will take responsibility. You can do the same to me, and I promise not to resist." Mu Qiao mustered up all his courage and said the manliest words.
Qiao Lubai's expression turned serious. "I clearly told you that I would give you freedom and let you have a happy life. Why didn't you listen and had to treat me like that?"
"What did I do to you?" Mu Qiao felt a little guilty. She couldn't remember anything that happened after she got drunk last night.
My head is still dizzy and heavy at this moment, and I can't think about it anymore.
But seeing Qiao Lubai's serious expression, she was a little scared.
Could it be that she did something to force herself on him?
If that was the case, would he think that she was deliberately using her drunkenness to behave in a rude way towards him?
The more Mu Qiao thought about it, the more nervous he became.
"You treated me last night..." He said with a serious expression. Halfway through his words, he pinched her chin and lifted it slightly. He pressed his red lips against hers, but he didn't kiss her. Instead, he bit her soft lips viciously. "That's what you treated me last night!"
Mu Qiao frowned in pain, his face full of shock and shame, not towards him, but towards herself. She, she actually bit people after drinking. This habit was really not good and had to be changed.
"Haha, I, I was wrong, and you bit me back, so we are even now, right?" Mu Qiao pursed his aching lips and apologized.
"Even? Do you think it's so easy to even out after teasing me?" Qiao Lubai let go of her slightly, but pinched her nose with his hand, "You have to tell me first, why did you drink so much last night?"
"I..." Mu Qiao wanted to say it was nothing, but if he didn't say some things now, he might not have the chance to do so in the future.
"I heard your conversation with Grandpa. I don't want your money, and I don't want to divorce you, but you keep insisting. I have no choice but to drink to relieve my sorrow."
After saying these words, Mu Qiao felt much more relaxed.
Qiao Lubai sat back on the bed and was silent for a long time before speaking, "Mu Qiao, thank you for caring about me so much, but I can't be selfish and ignore you."
Mu Qiao's eyelashes trembled, and he looked at his profile and asked seriously, "Is there really no hope of survival in this mission?"
Qiao Lubai shook his head: "Almost nothing."
He didn't want to give Mu Qiao hope and then be disappointed.
"Maybe." Mu Qiao was not discouraged and told Qiao Lubai the unpublished gossip that Zhang Qian mentioned yesterday.
After listening to it, Qiao Lubai analyzed it and said, "You can't believe all the gossip."
If there really is such a big melon, those entertainment companies will definitely dig deep into it and it is impossible for them to suppress it and not broadcast it.
Mu Qiao believes that "the information Zhang Qian has is all real and absolutely not fake."
"Be skeptical of gossip." Qiao Lubai is very rational.
Mu Qiao couldn't persuade him, but she was convinced that if Qiao Lubai was at his wit's end, he would definitely try to use this gossip.
Maybe it can save his life.
Of course, this is just what Mu Qiao thinks. Fighting against cunning terrorists on the battlefield is a fight with your life on the line. There is no room for so many coincidences and assumptions.
The originally good conversation came to an abrupt end because of his insistence.
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