"Where is this …" Zhan Xiaolou raised his head and observed the unfamiliar room. Fragments of memories popped up in his head. A very good-looking man... Sighing?

Zhan Xiaolou looked at his clothes and observed that he was wearing them well. He got up and put on his shoes and decided to go out.

"Yiya." The door opened and the handsome man from last night entered.

"Cousin? To fall in love at first sight? " Zhan Xiaolou raised his head to look at the door and asked.

"I'm awake. Do you remember what you did yesterday, and what you said? " He was staring at Zhan Xiaolou.

Zhan Xiaolou's heart skipped a beat as he slowly recalled. She seemed to have done something yesterday. It felt like she had pulled him into her embrace, or forcefully kissed him? It seemed like … I took him to bed.

"Zhan Xiaolou's face immediately reddened. Young master, I was drunk yesterday. I'm truly sorry. I know how important a man's reputation is. How about … "How about …"

"What about it?" Seeing Qing stared at Zhan Xiaolou with a smile that was not a smile, her eyes were filled with charm. Just one glance was enough to make him fall in love with her.

When Zhan Xiaolou saw Qing Shui, he couldn't help but be lost in thought. When he finally regained his senses, he coughed, "Young Master, no matter what, I will do as you say. I'll do whatever you want to apologize to me."

"Yesterday, after you got drunk, you fell asleep on top of me. There are so many people watching in the restaurant, what I'm standing on is not right, and taking you back to your room is definitely not right. Fortunately, the shopkeeper came out and said you were drunk and helped you back to your room to rest. But people outside must be talking to me right now. " Seeing Qing Qing pretend to be wronged, tears welled up from the corner of her eyes, making her acting even more realistic.

Although she lived in a place where men were inferior to women, Qing Qing was a carefree man. He did not care about what others said. He only followed his heart.

After hearing this, Zhan Xiaolou was a little dazed. A man's reputation was the most important thing. Yesterday's actions must have had a huge impact on him in the future. However, Ning Yu had just passed away. She had no intention of marrying another.

Seeing how troubled Zhan Xiaolou was, he felt that Zhan Xiaolou was not a casual person. The goodwill in his heart grew even stronger. If you let Sang Qing choose a wife. He was willing to fight against Lou Cheng like this.

"You don't have to. I don't care about fame. Furthermore, my parents have just died and I just arrived at this restaurant yesterday. I am by myself and I do not have to worry about embarrassing them. " She opened her mouth again.

"You and I have just met. I am truly sorry for the offending act of getting drunk yesterday. If you don't mind, you have nowhere else to go. After I finish dealing with my matters, you can follow me back to my house. "Well?" Zhan Xiaolou thought for a moment. The only thing he could do now was bring her back. After much deliberation.

"If you don't want to make things difficult for me, I naturally won't mind." He saw Qing Qing trying to hold back the smile on his face.

Ning Yu had been buried well yesterday, so she had to wash herself and change her clothes today. Tomorrow is the third day. Zhan Xiaolou could already imagine that Jiang Deren would send someone to look for him, begging him to treat the poison with his family's guards.

After washing up, Zhan Xiaolou and Cousin Qing left the room together. As expected, the people outside were secretly sizing up the two of them. It didn't matter if they were women, but it didn't matter if they were. In the end, she was still a man. Under the whispers and burning gazes of the crowd, her face gradually turned red.