The infinite choice system of the city

Fortunately, it succeeded in the end, otherwise, Bai Huang could only knock Mu Qianlian unconscious.

After working all night, Bai Huang lay down on the bed again, it can be said that he fell asleep in seconds, and fell asleep directly with the quilt on his body.

The night passed.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, Bai Huang sat up from the bed in a daze.

Squinting his eyes and looking forward, Bai Huang always felt as if he had forgotten something very important.

What did I forget...

"Damn it! Today is Monday!"

With a bang, Bai Huang jumped up from the bed.

Damn, he forgot about going to school!

After tidying up his clothes, he hurriedly got up to wash up, and after a few minutes, Bai Huang hurried out of the room.

As soon as he ran to the stairs, he saw Mr. Mu Lin sitting on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor, reading a magazine.

After a while, Bai Huang went down to the lobby on the first floor, and was about to say hello to Mr. Mu Lin before going out.

"Xiaohuang, I have already asked the school for leave for you, so you don't have to go in the morning." Mu Lin said.

"Ah? Have you taken a good leave of absence? Is that so?" Bai Huang was a little dazed, but he was relieved.

If he didn't go to school suddenly for no reason, the head teacher Li Yu would probably look for him all over the world, and he would have to call for his life one after another.

Okay, since I asked for leave, I should take a rest this morning, after all, I was tired until midnight last night.

The Buddha said, as long as you have lessons in your heart, no matter where you go, you will not be absent from class.

Amitabha.

Sitting leisurely on the sofa opposite Mu Lin, Bai Huang poured himself a glass of boiled water and drank a couple of sips.

"By the way, old man, where is Mu Qianlian, has she gone to school?" Bai Huang asked.

Thinking of the scene of himself being tortured by Mu Qianlian last night, Bai Huang felt a chill running down his back, almost feeling psychologically shadowed.

"No, at the same time I asked for leave for you, I also asked for leave for Xiao Lian. You two don't have to go this morning." Mu Lin replied.

"Oh, that's it. Now that she's human, she's not still sleeping in the room." Bai Huang said in a favorable manner.

"She's already woken up, about half an hour earlier than you, and she's in the kitchen, making breakfast," Mu Lin replied.

After thinking for a while, Bai Huang secretly glanced at the direction of the kitchen, and then asked Mu Lin: "Master, Mu Qianlian should be back to normal now, right?"

The whole night has passed, presumably Mu Qianlian's drunken state should be relieved, Bai Huang really doesn't want to face Mu Qianlian who was in that state last night again.

Hearing these words, Mu Lin couldn't help showing a wry smile, because he also remembered what happened last night.

Isn't that right? At that time, my granddaughter not only called herself an old man, but even called herself his aunt. How could Mu Lin forget this kind of experience.

"How should I say this? If you ask me now, I can't answer it. After all, the girl went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast as soon as she got here. She didn't make any other indications. It should be fine." Mu Lin said truthfully.

After thinking about it, Bai Huang felt that since Mu Qianlian would get up to make breakfast as usual, it must have indeed returned to normal.

Otherwise, in the state of last night, let alone making breakfast, it is possible to blow up the kitchen.

At this moment, by coincidence, Mu Qianlian walked out of the kitchen.

Under the joint gaze of Bai Huang and Mu Lin, Mu Qianlian walked to the side of the two, but he didn't want to interact with them, but poured a glass of plain water to drink.

"Well, what happened last night, do you... still remember?" Bai Huang cautiously and tentatively asked.

Hearing this, Mu Qianlian hesitated for a while, and wrote on the cardboard: "What are you referring to last night?"

Chapter 66 Fragmented Memory

Ok?

At first, Bai Huang had a question mark in his heart.

No, why Mu Qianlian's reaction was so flat, completely different from what he expected.

"For example, the thing about you getting drunk last night..." Bai Huang said.

"Drunk? I wasn't drunk last night." Mu Qianlian wrote on the cardboard with an unquestionable expression.

"Isn't that right, you forgot what happened last night?" Bai Huang was very surprised.

After Baihuang's words fell, Mu Qianlian immediately wrote on the cardboard: "I drank the wine you gave me last night, and then I felt a little dizzy. By the time I woke up, it was already the next morning."

After reading the content on the cardboard, Bai Huang understood a truth, Mu Qianlian really can't drink, and he can't remember anything he did after drinking.

On the plus side, Bai Huang breathed a sigh of relief.

You know, Mu Qianlian acted coquettishly and cutely to him last night, especially in the middle of the night and wanted to sleep with him all the time.

In other words, he was the only one who witnessed Mu Qianlian's gaffe. If Mu Qianlian remembered this, his life would be in danger.

Regarding this point, Bai Huang deeply believed in it...

At this moment, Mu Qianlian was stunned for a while, as if she was remembering something.

After a few breaths, Mu Qianlian wrote a string of characters on the cardboard, and then immediately showed it to Bai Huang.

I saw the cardboard wrote: "Last night, you sent me back?"

"Yes." Bai Huang nodded, there was nothing to hide.

During this time, some memory fragments suddenly flashed in Mu Qianlian's mind, and she always felt as if she had forgotten something important.

But no matter how hard she tried to recall, she still couldn't recall it. It was like having a dream. After waking up, she would naturally forget the process of the dream.

"Ahem, what, Xiao Lian, is breakfast ready? It should be almost there." Mu Lin deliberately changed the topic to distract his granddaughter.

He also didn't want his granddaughter to recall what happened last night, otherwise, his granddaughter would be so embarrassing, after all, she wrote those words that called herself aunt in front of him.

Don't take it seriously when you're drunk, let the past go with the wind.

After breakfast, the old and the young sat in the lobby chatting with nothing to do, and Bai Huang continued to ask the old man about his parents' early years.

But in fact, the only people chatting were Bai Huang and Mu Lin. Mu Qianlian was reading her literature book, and didn't talk to the two men at home.

At noon, Mr. Mu Lin went back to his room to rest, old man, take a nap or something.