Chapter 3237

Memories of last night flooded into his mind, and Mo Siyu finally remembered, last night he messed up after drinking, the wine was soft and slightly sweet in the mouth, but full of stamina, only a few drinks, the whole body Not good.

She doesn't remember how she got back on the bed, nor what she said to Chu Chuyan last night, nor why the two of them got into the same bed and slept in each other's arms for a whole night... ...

Mo Siyu's whole body is not well.

She struggled to push Chu Chuyan hard.

Chu Chuyan opened his eyes in a daze, and let go of her: "Brother Yu, why are you pushing me? If you push me again, I will fall to the ground."

Mo Siyu quickly sat up, turned his head and looked over, and saw that he had indeed pushed Chu Chuyan to the side of the bed, and there was a large space behind him.

Mo Siyu quickly retracted into his quilt, touched his chest, and asked nervously: "I... last night... what happened to us last night?"

Chu Chuyan also sat up with his arms propped up, and when he heard this, he smiled: "You are drunk and can't walk, so I will carry you to the bed and lie down.

Later, after you fell asleep, I lay down next to you. I wondered if you were afraid of the cold, so I kept pushing into my arms. I was afraid of being squeezed by you, so I could only hug you. "

From the corner of Mo Siyu's eyes, he glanced at Chu Chuyan, seeing that his clothes were still on, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's okay, there is no such thing as drunkenness, or the identity will be exposed.

She touched herself, but she became a little unhappy, wondering: Is this lady really like a man?

Is Brother Yan too gentlemanly, or is he too unattractive?

This thought flashed through her mind, and was shot away by Mo Siyu. She must have taken the wrong medicine to have such a terrible thought.

Chu Chuyan saw that Mo Siyu covered her head in the quilt, and didn't understand what she was thinking, so she took out something wrapped in red cloth from the pillow, and handed it over: "Brother Yu, here it is for you."

Mo Siyu poked his head out and raised his hand to take it: "What is it?"

"It's a new year, here's a red envelope for you." After Chu Chuyan finished speaking, he lifted the quilt to get up and went straight to the ear room.

Pushing open the door, one can see a string of money hanging with red thread on the window lattice of the ear room, swaying in the wind.

Chu Chuyan stared at the hanging money for a long time, walked over, pulled out the arrow that had been shot on the window lattice, carefully inspected the window lattice, and found that there were several traces of being pierced by arrows on it.

He lowered his eyes, stared at the hanging money in his hand for a long time, and took the hanging money and arrows out of the ear room.

"Brother Yu." Chu Chuyan looked at Mo Siyu who was already fully dressed, handed over the hanging money, and observed her expression.

Surprised, Mo Siyu took out the gold ingot wrapped in red cloth, and said with a smile, "Didn't you give me the gold ingot? Why did you give me these copper coins?"

"I took these copper coins from the window lattice of the ear room." Chu Chuyan took out the arrow hidden behind his back, "Someone must have accidentally shot it in."

Mo Siyu: "..."

She almost forgot that every new year, her brother would thread two strings of copper coins with red thread and give them to her and Xiangyi on the morning of the first day of the new year.

Copper coins are among the folks, which means exorcising evil spirits and keeping peace.

She and Xiang Yi were not short of money, and the elder brother gave them this just to ask for a wish.

Unexpectedly, when I came back last night, I drank too much and forgot about it.

Before parting, he only told his brother not to send notes to her ear room, and to send letters to her openly, but he didn't tell his brother not to send lucky money to her ear room.