The next day.

Gu Ziming got up with a headache and wanted to crack. A ray of sunshine came out of the small window, shining on his face and printing a blush.

"I really can't drink. My head hurts." He slapped his head to get out of bed, only to find that he had nothing to wear except the red underpants on his lower body

Wait!

It seems that something has been ignored by him!

"He is the crazy man..."

"Feng Yulin has a special idea for you..."

"Sir, let's go to bed together..."

“……”

Thinking of last night, Gu Ziming fell down on the bed.

It's over!

Last night, he seemed to hate the Lord, wipe! No, no! There must be something wrong.

Gu Ziming patted his head twice again, and suddenly smirked, "it must be a nightmare, ha ha, a nightmare That's right. "

He quickly put on his clothes and pants and ran out. The sun was shining. He only saw the Lord watering the flowers in the yard. The flowers in the yard seemed to be blooming. Now they were gorgeous and beautiful.

"Wake up." Lingjue glanced at him lightly, and his mouth was slightly raised. "Go to cook, and go back to yunhaizhou."

"Oh..."

Gu Ziming looked at the calm look of Sir Alex, scratched his head, just walked towards the kitchen for a few steps, then turned around quickly, walked quickly to his side, some of them wanted to cry without tears and asked, "Sir, did I have a nightmare last night? In fact, there was no one to sleep with, right?"

Lingjue looked at his advice, put down the shower in his hand, patted him on the shoulder, "that's right."

"Really?" Gu Ziming looked around and saw that there was no trace of the existence of Fengye. It seems that he really dreamed last night. Hahaha, a false alarm is a false alarm Wow, it's a little sad.

Lingjue sat on the stone bench and poured him a cup of tea. "Wake up."

Gu Ziming sat on the stone bench with an irresistible face, "sir If I die, you remember to bury me in the back mountain of yunhaizhou... "

"Pooh ha, well, Feng Yulin is not such a mean person. He doesn't care." Although I wanted to beat him at that time, I was stopped by myself.

Later, I didn't care, "after all, you are drunk, he can understand."

"No!" Gu Ziming raised his head and poured tea into his mouth. His face was wrinkled and his tongue was not straight

"Sober up tea." Lingjue chuckled, "OK, go cooking."

“……” Gu Ziming's mouth is again like losing his soul.

Looking up at the sky and sighing, "heaven is going to kill me."

"Hahaha."

Lingjue thinks that Gu Ziming is so funny. You were so brave when this guy got drunk yesterday.

Not only let yourself sleep with him, but also dare to fight with Feng Yulin. Ha ha.

"Sir, what happened to Xiao Ming?" Tang Yuan's face is inexplicable.

"It's a long story. I'll tell you another day." Lingjue stands up, forget it. Seeing Xiaoming's pain, I'd better cook by myself.

She walked into the kitchen and saw that the dishes she had eaten had not been washed. She backed away.

“……”

In my mind, I suddenly thought of my father's words, "as the patriarch, you have nothing to worry about. But if you get married later, don't go into the kitchen. The smell of lampblack will make you look like a woman. "

Cough, although his words have been coming in and out of his right ear all the time, I suddenly feel that this sentence is very good.

Without her, mother never went into the kitchen to cook.

"Sir, I'll make you the last meal." But Xiao Ming came in with a little flower apron and began to clean up the mess in the kitchen.

Lingjue looked at him like this, with a hook in the corner of his mouth, patted him on the shoulder. "Later, Sir Alex will introduce you a little daughter-in-law."