Lin Caocao's wine tastes pretty good, and after waking up, there won't be any fragments.Therefore, when she woke up from Gu Yaocen's two-meter wide bed, she could vividly remember what happened the night before.

"Hey..." After replaying the events of last night in her mind, Lin Caocao felt that her head was hurting even more, so she hugged her head and knocked on it. When I got to the bathroom, I realized that I was only wearing a short T-shirt and a pair of triangle underwear, and my hair was messed up.

She thought about it in the mirror for a long time, but she couldn't remember why she didn't have her overalls. The only thing she was sure of was that she didn't take a shower last night.

"Ah..." Thinking of lying on Gu Yaocen's bed all night in such a drunk and sloppy state, she couldn't help but yelled at herself in the mirror staring at her afro-the tigress probably hated her to death.

Drinking for a while, drunk in the crematorium.

Lin Caocao lowered her head and sniffed the smell on her body, her whole face was wrinkled all of a sudden, she quickly slipped back to her room, washed from top to bottom, then leaned on the railing, and went downstairs cautiously.

"Baby Caocao, are you awake?"

Lin Caocao, who was stretching her neck to inquire about the situation in the living room, heard Ms. Song's voice, followed the voice and looked at Ms. Song who was sitting on the sofa facing the stairs, and immediately stood obediently, and said hello shyly, "Mom ,morning……"

Regarding her gaffe last night, Lin Caocao was very flustered at the moment, fearing that her well-behaved persona in Ms. Song's heart would collapse.

"Morning. What are you doing in a daze? Come down and eat." Ms. Song waved at her as usual, beckoning her to come over, "Does your head still hurt?"

Lin Caocao bit her lip, walked downstairs step by step, walked to Ms. Song's side, and shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"It's fine if it doesn't hurt. It seems that Cen Cen did feed you hangover tea last night."

As soon as Lin Caocao heard the words "hangover tea", Lin Caocao's head immediately exploded - the scenes of last night came to mind again:

"I taught you, sing..."

"Stop making trouble, drink your tea quickly."

"I won't drink if I don't sing."

"Lin Caocao..."

"You're killing me again..."

"Do you like to drink or not..."

"Then feed me a drink."

"...It's all delivered to your lips, what else do you want?"

"You have to feed it one bite at a time, and then I opened my mouth wide and said, you feed me after blowing, other people's children, mothers always coax them to drink like this..."

Thinking of her brazen self, Lin Caocao felt like she was about to burn. From the corner of her eye, she noticed that Ms. Song was looking at her, so she quickly smiled at her, "It's... not bad, I drank a bowl."

"I still remember how much I drank..." Ms. Song looked ambiguous, seeing her looking around, she couldn't help laughing and said: "Cen Cen has gone to the company, don't be nervous."

Lin Caocao became even more embarrassed when someone saw through her little thoughts, "I'm not watching...it's past ten o'clock, my sister must have gone to work..."

The little girl is awkward and stubborn, it's no big deal, Ms. Song can understand, "Are you hungry? I'm afraid you don't have a good appetite after a hangover. Aunt Su warmed millet porridge for you and made some cucumbers."

Lin Caocao nodded.

"Aunt Su went out, Dad and others went out to play chess, and our mother and I went to eat." Ms. Song put down the melon seeds in her hand, stood up, and took Lin Caocao to the kitchen, "You go out to the party, mom has no objection , but girls, you can’t drink too much when you go out in the future.”

"Well, I won't next time."

When Lin Caocao used to hang out with those bad boys, she occasionally exchanged friendship with her buddies, and she would drink beer to cheer her up. From the first small cup to the later blowing the bottle, she has never been drunk. She didn't know where her drinking capacity was. When she came out of ktv last night, she didn't feel drunk, but she was a little unsteady.

But after sleeping in the car for a while, she felt that she was also awake, but her hands, feet, including her mouth, seemed to be out of her own consciousness, and she couldn't control herself at all what she did or said.

Hearing Ms. Song's words right now, thinking about the words and deeds of her drunken madness last night, the whole person was ashamed and wished to dig a hole to go down, "Mom, I'm sorry for causing trouble to everyone last night..."

Ms. Song pushed her to sit on the dining table and chairs, and served her a bowl of porridge herself, "Mom told you this, not because she thinks you are troublesome, but just for your safety. Heart, I'm just afraid that you will suffer."

The more caring Ms. Song was, the more moved Lin Quaiai Caocao was, and the more sorry she felt, "I won't let my mother worry so much next time."

"If you want to drink in the future, you can drink it at home." Ms. Song took out a cucumber from the refrigerator, and then sat down opposite her. Seeing her nervous face, she wondered if what she said was too serious, " Young people, it’s not too much to make a mess once or twice, and my mother also said a few words of worry, I still need to eat and drink in the future, and let Cen Cen follow you when the time comes."

Lin Caocao bit her lips, she felt a little self-loathing for her "behavior" last night, "Mom..."

Lin Caocao scooped up the porridge with a bone china spoon, but didn't put it into her mouth for a long time, with a hesitant expression on her face.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Last night... just last night, I was drunk... did my sister... well, I caused so much trouble for my sister, did my sister say anything..."

"Little fool, you are her wife. It's normal to cause her some trouble. What can she say?" Ms. Song said, pushing the plate of cucumber in front of her, and whispered ambiguously: "Then Tell me, how did you 'trouble' Cen Cen last night?"

The words 'Trouble' came out of Ms. Song's ambiguous tone, especially with no deep meaning. Lin Caocao hurriedly put two mouthfuls of porridge in her mouth before saying vaguely: "It's nothing, just let my sister take care of me..."

"How are they taken care of?"

Although she didn't want to lie to others, Lin Caocao would never dare to tell the truth about what she did last night, so she had to pretend to be dead.

Seeing her bewildered look, Ms. Song felt amused in her heart, but she was afraid of scaring people, so she didn't make things difficult for her, "Okay, mom won't ask any more."

"Hmm..." Lin Caocao said again as if she had received an amnesty, "I've never been drunk before, and I didn't even know that I would be like this after being drunk..."

"This person's drunken state is different from usual. Let's take Cen Cen as an example. Don't look at her normally serious appearance. Mom told you that Cen Cen was drunk... tsk tsk, that's interesting ..."

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