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"Um... strange ceiling..."

This was Song Yubai's first feeling after waking up. The ceiling was indeed strange enough.

At least it is certain that this is not my home.

Then this is...

Song Yubai recalled that he was irrigated yesterday, so this should be Yun Qingqing's home?

Song Yubai came to this conclusion.

Looking at the clothes on his body, he has not been changed. The boy still needs to protect himself when he is outside.

Getting up from the bed, his head is still a little dizzy.

Song Yubai looked at his phone, it was around eight o'clock in the morning.

Fortunately, although I was drunk, it was still early to wake up.

He opened his mouth and took a sigh of relief. Well, there is only the smell of alcohol, so I shouldn't have vomited.

In this way, Song Yubai was relieved. There was no drunkenness or vomiting. It seemed that his wine was very good even after he was drunk.

Turn on the front camera and tidy up some... very messy hair.

Song Yubai opened the door.

Yun Qingqing's home is very large, with a total area of ​​more than 300 square meters. After Song Yubai opened the door of the room, no one was seen.

After all, he was staying at someone else's house, so Song Yubai took a few steps gently.

These people are not awake yet, are they?

Song Yubai had such a question in his heart.

Then I was happy secretly. I didn't wake up just so I could wash myself.

So Song Yubai took a few steps forward, and then went to the living room.

In the living room, Yun Qingqing's family of three heard the sound and looked at Song Yubai.

Song Yubai scratched his head awkwardly.

"Good morning everyone!"

Lao Yun held soy milk in one hand and fried dough sticks in the other, and he did not glance at Song Yubai.

After all, for Lao Yun, although he drank Song Yubai to the ground yesterday, he also fell down with him.

It was a result of both losses, which made Lao Yun quite unhappy.

Did not achieve the effect he wanted.

If it were to happen again, Song Yubai, who he was going to administer, would call his father.

After taking a bite of the fritters, Lao Yun pondered again.

It seemed that if Song Yubai called his father, he was still at a disadvantage, so he took another bite of fried dough sticks.

Then... I choked...

"What a man, I can choke even after eating fried dough sticks." Yun's mother gave Old Yun a white look.

Lao Yun felt bitter.

Song Yubai glanced at Lao Yun awkwardly. Didn't he praise him yesterday?

Besides, it wasn't me who demolished the stage. Saying hello this morning can choke him.

Song Yubai silently labelled Lao Yun as being stingy and holding grudges.

Then Song Yubai gave Yun Qingqing a look.

Yun Qingqing blinked, then tilted her head, not seeing what she meant.

Song Yubai covered his face, then waved to Yun Qingqing.

Yun Qingqing put down her breakfast rather reluctantly, and walked towards Song Yubai.

"Are there towels and toothbrushes?"

Song Yubai asked Yun Qingqing in a low voice.

"You should have it in your box."

Yun Qingqing pointed at a box not far away from Song Yubai.

"Oh, I have it in my suitcase."

Song Yubai nodded, then looked at his box.

Indeed, Song Yubai brought the toiletries every time he went out.

So Song Yubai walked towards his suitcase.

But... halfway, Song Yubai stopped suddenly.

Will your own suitcase be here?Isn't it taken to the hotel by itself?

Seeing Song Yubai stopped suddenly, Yun Qingqing walked to Song Yubai and began to explain.

"It's like this. After you got drunk last night, I originally planned to call Sister Xuan and the others to pick you up."

"And then?" Song Yubai blinked.

"Then because it was early yesterday, when I called them, they happened to be singing K." Yun Qingqing glanced at the breakfast on the coffee table.

Song Yubai glanced at it, and had to say that he was hungry.

"So you mean, Sister Xuan didn't come to pick me up in order to sing K?"

Song Yubai's voice is quiet, but he can't compare to singing K?

He had already thought about the copywriting to be posted in the WeChat group.

Those who sang K last night were fined two hundred.

"No, no." Yun Qingqing waved his hand.

"They were here to pick you up, but my mother happened to pass by."

"Then I asked, I heard that your hotel is very expensive, and then my house just happened to have a room available."

Song Yubai was stunned, "So your mother let me live in your house?"

At this time, Yun's mother came over.

"Little Song, you are welcome, just treat this as your own home."

"I heard what Qingqing said. You were in Kyoto during this time. It was so expensive to stay in a hotel that day."

Yun's mother pulled Song Yubai into a mad chat, and directly fainted Song Yubai.

"That's why you treat this as your own home these days, just live here." Yun Ma concluded by patting Song Yubai on the shoulder.

"Oh, good."

Song Yubai looked at Yun Ma's leaving back in a dazed manner, and then realized with hindsight what he had promised.

"This……"

Yun Qingqing nodded to Song Yubai, "That's what my mother told Sister Xuan last night."

"So there was a big guy who brought your luggage here early today."

Song Yubai thought for a while, that should be Lan Bin.

But just now they agreed, and Song Yubai planned to settle down if he came.

Anyway, Yun's mother was kind to herself, and it was not embarrassing to get along with Yun Qingqing.

Is it the old cloud?

Song Yubai glanced at the old cloud who was seriously dealing with breakfast. He could see that this old cloud was a deadly proud.

So it should be quite easy to deal with.

After finishing the calculations in his mind, Song Yubai opened the suitcase and began to take the toiletries he needed to use.

"Why don't you go to breakfast?"

Song Yubai was stunned when he was about to take each underwear, and found that Yun Qingqing was still nearby.

"Oh oh."

Yun Qingqing left.

Then when Song Yubai took out his underwear, Yun Qingqing stood back with breakfast again.

Song Yubai looked at the big Mickey pattern on the shorts, which was a joint model given to him by a certain brand.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

But Song Yubai was relieved that Yun Qingqing didn't seem to pay much attention to Mickey.

Song Yubai closed the suitcase, and put Mickey into his pocket for the first time.

"Is it true what you said last night?"

Yun Qingqing asked a question suddenly, causing Song Yubai to mess up in the wind.

Did you say something last night?

No way, did you speak truth after drinking?

Shouldn't it?

Although he was flustered, Song Yubai shook his head.

"What did you say? I didn't hear it."