Madam is too good to win

Hua Yu lamented that she was obsessed with lust and sinful.

Her head was drooping, making it hard to see the expression on her face, but she looked quite calm and composed.

In fact, she was so ashamed that she didn't know what to do, so that she didn't think of a single one of the three sentences Chu Fengqing said to her just now, and responded positively.

After a while of silence, Chu Fengqing tidied herself up and sat in a wheelchair, but in fact, the two of them slept with their clothes closed last night and did not do anything special, so naturally there was nothing to tidy up their clothes.

He didn't pursue Huayu's response or not. He stared at the person who was still immersed in self-condemnation. He felt a little funny for no reason, but said in a deep voice, "Go wash up when you wake up. After washing up, go downstairs and eat something."

Hua Yu didn't expect such a sentence to wait for herself in the end, she raised her head dully again, and said "ah" instinctively.

Did it end so hastily?But at that moment, she raised her head and met Chu Fengqing's dark and intense eyes, but her face was red as if on fire, and her heart was pounding in her chest, which was comparable to beating a drum.

He only looked at him eagerly with red eyes, not knowing whether it was because he had just woken up or what, he pursed his lips and did not speak.

Chu Fengqing's eyes were forced to flicker several times by this innocent scene with a touch of coquettishness, and finally, he rarely thought of joking, and said with a half-smile: "Why, you look a little strange like this. Willing, is it possible that you still want me to return it?"

What else?The hug she gave him yesterday?or something else...

The always alert woman was not very eloquent at this moment, she retracted her neck and looked elsewhere and said in a muffled voice: "It's not necessary..."

If you really want to talk about it, compared to his somewhat domineering kiss last night... Her initiative to hug her is nothing short of childish. According to what he said, is it possible that she will kiss him back?
Unknowingly, a new layer of heat was attached to her face. During the long daze just now, she actually remembered little by little what happened last night, but in the end she couldn't stand the dizziness and nausea. Qing's face vomited, and he said a bunch of inexplicable things, and he acted very useless...

So I could only pretend to have amnesia in front of him...

"I see, I... I'll go downstairs in a while." She lowered her head, and Chu Fengqing naturally didn't know what was going on in her heart.

He nodded lightly, covering up his emotions very well, he looked much calmer, and there seemed to be no deep meaning flowing in his phoenix eyes.

After answering "Yes", she turned and left Huayu's bedroom.

After the bedroom door was closed, Hua Yu rubbed her hot face, feeling a sense of the unbearable weight of life...

In the previous life and the present life, the Goddess of War, who once dominated the world and was revered by countless people, has never lost such a big person...

What the hell.

The next time Chu Fengqing didn't need to stop her, she didn't dare to drink like this again.

This sleep lasted for a long time, but she didn't recover from fatigue at all. Hua Yu dawdled for a long time before washing and going downstairs, her head still hurting badly.

But soon she had to go to the set, so she couldn't care so much, and hurried to the dining table.

The servant brought her a steaming bowl of hangover soup: "Miss Hua, this is the hangover soup that the young master asked the kitchen to prepare for you. You should drink it first to avoid headaches..."

When she first heard someone mention Chu Fengqing, Hua Yu panicked for a moment, took the bowl and thanked her, her eyes seemed to glance around inadvertently: "Where is your young master?"

Didn't he say he wanted breakfast, but he called her down, and he didn't eat it himself?

The servant replied respectfully with a smile on his lips: "Miss Huihua, the young master has something to deal with, and he left early in the morning..."

Hua Yu guessed that it was mostly related to the competition, so she didn't say anything more, and continued to drink with the bowl in her hand.

However, the fragments and obsessions of last night in my mind are always lingering, and Huayu can't figure out what the meaning of that kiss is, her cheeks are hot, and her heart seems to be hot, and she doesn't dare to think about it.

It took a lot of effort to suppress the evil fire in his heart, and only after he regained consciousness did he find the servant standing in front of her looking at her with a worried and ambiguous expression.

It's incredible that the two expressions of worry and ambiguity can be shown on one face.

Hua Yu touched her cheek, raised her eyebrows and asked in doubt, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

The servant's complexion became more complicated, and he hesitated to say: "Miss Hua, your complexion is really not very good, is it... Are you feeling unwell? If you feel unwell, why don't you force yourself to go to the set today?" She was also out of worry .

But Hua Yu's complexion was not good, it was purely because of hangover, it had nothing to do with anything else, she didn't know that the servant was thinking about it at the moment, she replied very honestly: "It's a little uncomfortable, but it's also It's not that I can't bear it."

As he spoke, he raised the bowl in his hand, and said gently: "And I also drank the hangover soup."

The servant wanted to hide his face, but blushed, and whispered: "This is a problem of overdrawing your physical strength, how can the hangover soup be used..."

Huayu reflexively wanted to ask why the hangover soup was not enough to use, but when she turned around and realized the meaning of the servant's first sentence, she slammed the brakes before she could say it.

Her normally calm eyes could not help but widen, she looked at the servant in astonishment...

Last night, Chu Fengqing didn't go to Huayu's soft and hard palate, she rested in Huayu's room, and all the servants were present at that time, and this morning he came out of Huayu's room again...

Although she didn't know the details of what happened, Hua Yu probably knew what happened. Looking back at the servant's more ambiguous and shy expression, the answers to the confusion just now appeared on the paper.

Hua Yu was a little embarrassed. Facing the servant's eyes, she also felt a little embarrassed. Without thinking about it, she wanted to explain to herself: "... I think you may have misunderstood something?"

After her words fell, the servant couldn't wait to answer, and a cold voice came from not far away: "What misunderstanding?"

Hua Yu almost lost the bowl she was holding in her hand. She was really abnormal today. From the moment she woke up until now, she has been inexplicably unable to calm down.

Therefore, her unexpected reaction seemed a lot more exaggerated than usual.

Chu Fengqing raised her picturesque eyebrows.

He handed the document he had just read to Xiao Li behind him. They were still wearing coats, obviously they had just returned.

After that, his eyes fell on Huayu, and he asked slowly, "What are you talking about?"

The servant's expression was even more subtle. Hua Yu coughed lightly, and before she could speak, she casually found an indecent excuse: "It's nothing... I'm talking about hangover soup..."