Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

In the early morning, Qin Yaran woke up in her sleep, opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, it seemed a little familiar, this kind of familiarity was not familiarity with her own room but
Qin Yaran got up suddenly, looked at the surrounding decorations, this is Zhuo Yichen's room!
"Hiss - my head hurts a bit, why did I end up in Yichen's room, what happened last night? I was drunk, and then..." Qin Yaran held her head to hold back the feeling of nausea after being drunk, desperately I searched for information related to last night.

Suddenly, bits and pieces of memories appeared in my mind, Zhuo Yichen's exquisite face slowly leaned towards him, getting closer and closer, his lips and his small cherry mouth came together A close contact, and then what.
Qin Yaran couldn't remember anymore, she covered her lips and recalled the residual warmth of Zhuo Yichen's lips, and the memory jumped back to herself seeming to pester Zhuo Yichen arguing with him about why she had to find someone to follow her, and then she was confused Li rolled onto the bed in a daze.

"Wait! Could it be that last night Zhuo Yichen and I had a turmoil in bed?" Qin Yaran was a little hard to believe that the "first time" between herself and Zhuo Yichen was done in a daze, but even so, her His face still turned red in an instant, reaching the back of his ears.

"Boom boom boom-"

"Ma'am, are you up yet? The master told me to bring the hangover soup." Hua Ling knocked on the door outside.

Qin Yaran quickly covered her face with her hands to cool herself down, cleared her throat and said, "You take it first, I'll wash it up and go downstairs to drink it later."

"Alright, since Madam is not feeling too bad, I'll put the hangover soup downstairs first, Madam, wash up and dress up, remember to go downstairs and drink." Hualing obediently took the hangover soup away.

When he was about to go downstairs, he met Zhuo Yichen at the stairs.

Zhuo Yichen glanced at the hangover soup on the flower bell tray which was still full, frowned and asked, "Mrs. still awake?"

"Master, Madam is already awake, she said that she will go downstairs to drink after washing up." Hua Ling replied to Zhuo Yichen with a slight smile.

"Ah."

"Oh, keep warm."

Zhuo Yichen responded and was about to leave, he didn't forget to stop and tell Hualing to keep the hangover soup warm.

Hualing nodded and left.

"Young master, don't run away, today is the time to complete that set of questions." Zhuo Ziyang's private teacher chased Zhuo Ziyang out with a workbook.

"I don't want it! That set of questions isn't difficult at all. It's an insult to my IQ. I'm going to play the piano." Zhuo Ziyang walked fast with his hands on his waist, full of anger.

When passing by Zhuo Yichen, he yelled "Dad" and went straight to the piano room, followed by the private teacher very helplessly.

"I'm sorry Mr. Zhuo, I don't think Young Master Zhuo needs a tutor at all. I seem to be the one who needs to be taught here, so I want to resign." The private teacher said to Zhuo Yichen very sadly with.

"Well, Uncle Liang, take this teacher down to receive a month's salary." Zhuo Yichen readily agreed.

Zhuo Yichen looked at Zhuo Ziyang talking about the piano at the door of the piano room, looking very obsessed, he thought for a while, yes, his son is so smart, it would be a waste of money to ask a teacher to come back, originally he wanted to invite a teacher to come back to supervise his homework Yes, but as soon as Qin Yaran came back, this kid obediently did his homework, that's all.

"Dad? Do you want to play together?" Zhuo Ziyang found Zhuo Yichen standing behind him and warmly invited him.

Zhuo Yichen glanced at his watch, there was still some time, and Qin Yaran didn't get up so quickly, so he agreed.

The father and son sat in front of the piano, playing melodious tunes.

Qin Yaran finally washed and dressed, but for some reason she was still a little shy when she walked out of the room, when suddenly she heard the beautiful sound of the piano.

"Yangyang is playing the piano?" Qin Yaran asked the cleaning maid next to her.

"Yes, madam, and master, they played together." The maid replied with a smile.

"Oh well, you can finish wiping this place, you don't need to do it every day." Qin Yaran said looking at the diligent maid.

"Okay, thank you ma'am." The maid nodded and continued to wipe the handrail.

The sound of the piano was not very loud, but it still reached Qin Yaran's ears. The soft sound made her feel very happy, and she walked downstairs with a smile on her face.

When she was about to go to the kitchen, she heard the conversation between the two maids who were wiping the furniture in the living room.

"Last night, I thought Madam was going to quarrel with the master, and she woke me up directly, but when I woke up, I ate a lot of dog food."

"Then it's not a quarrel, it's clearly Madam and Master acting like a baby, and only Madam is drunk can see that."

"The gentleness of the master can only be shown to the wife."

"Oh my god, it's really sweet."

"What? Acting like a baby? Zhuo Yichen is gentle?" Qin Yaran rubbed her ears, she couldn't believe what she heard, but she really wanted to travel back to last night and beat herself to death.

Qin Yaran wanted to go back to her room directly without drinking the hangover soup, but her head was very uncomfortable, so she could only bite the bullet.

As soon as she took a step, she felt that she couldn't embarrass the maid, so she coughed twice and raised her voice slightly, "Oh, I don't know if it's because of drinking, why is your throat so dry?"

"Madam is here, don't talk about it." The maids reminded each other.

"Morning, is the hangover soup in the kitchen?" Qin Yaran looked at the two maids with a smile on her face.

"Yes ma'am."

"Okay, you guys go to rest after cleaning. Well, I'll cook for lunch today, so you tell them." Qin Yaran thought for a while, and decided to cook a meal to ease the embarrassment of meeting Zhuo Yichen later.

"Good lady."

Just after drinking the hangover soup, Qin Yaran came out of the kitchen, and saw Zhuo Yichen coming downstairs with a small box in his hand, Qin Yaran felt a little embarrassed.

"Morning." Qin Yaran lowered her head and whispered.

Seeing Qin Yaran's shy appearance, Zhuo Yichen felt a little cute, and couldn't help showing a gentle smile on his face.

"Morning, how do you feel?"

"Well, it's okay, you didn't trouble you last night, did you? Are we?" Qin Yaran asked cautiously, but she didn't dare to be so explicit.

Zhuo Yichen raised his eyebrows, and looked at Qin Yaran with a wicked smile.

Qin Yaran understood instantly, and licked her lips. She didn't know where to put her hands, and suddenly she glanced at the box in Zhuo Yichen's hand.

"Where are you going?"

"Business trip, come back the day after tomorrow."

"Oh, well, then you should be careful." Qin Yaran breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.