Jun Peng woke up in the soft big bed in the morning. She sat up with the head of the bed. She felt that her body was crushed by a tank and had been fragmented.

About what happened last night, her memory only stayed at Xue Shaoguan's wine. Behind her, she had only fragmentary memory, incoherent and incomplete.

She knows this room. This is Ruan Mingxiao's room. That means Ruan Mingxiao took her out of there last night.

Her head hurts very much. It should be the effect of alcohol. It's ten o'clock in the morning after you look at it. Seeing this time, Jun Peng was worried. She didn't go home last night and didn't call her grandmother. I don't know what the old man would be worried about.

She searched for a long time and didn't find her bag. Then she realized that her bag might still be in LiuFei's dressing room.

This is terrible. Grandma can't contact her. She will die of anxiety!

Jun Peng thought like this. Regardless of his sore body, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed. As a result, as soon as his feet hit the ground, he stumbled and almost fell because of the pain at the root of his thigh.

With such a physical reaction, you don't have to think about what happened between her and Ruan Mingxiao last night.

"Beast..." Jun Fu murmured in a low voice, holding his hand on the bed and slowly stood up straight to adapt himself to this sour feeling.

When she quickly sorted herself out and ran downstairs, a maid stopped her.

The maid looked at Jun Peng with strange eyes. She seemed to be afraid that she would go crazy again. She handed the sobering soup in her hand to Jun Peng, "Miss Jun, here you are. It will be more comfortable after drinking."

"What is this?" Jun Peng was worried. He asked and took it. Before he heard the maid's answer, he drank it.

"This is sobering soup. Mr. Ruan asked you to prepare it." The maid answered truthfully.

"Mr. Ruan..." Jun Peng was stunned. There was a difference in her heart, but the difference was fleeting. She was anxious to go home now. "Can you call me a taxi or something? I want to go home."

The maid pointed to the door of the villa. "The car is ready. The driver has been waiting for you all morning."

"Thank you!" Hearing this, Junpeng rushed out immediately.

It was not until he got on the bus that he began to recall the conversation between himself and the maid.

Ruan Mingxiao asked someone to prepare sober Soup for her and arranged a car to wait for her all morning. The man's behavior seemed very gentleman. But soon Junpeng denied his idea. People have too many sides, especially people like Ruan Mingxiao. Maybe a gentleman is just his upbringing and habits. Or, for Ruan Mingxiao, these two moves are just as simple as saying casually, and they don't mean anything at all.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Junpeng came home. Grandma was cooking lunch in the kitchen. She was surprised to see Junpeng come back. "Junpeng, how did you come back? You didn't say in advance. I haven't cooked enough."

Hearing grandma's words, Jun Peng was stunned. He didn't seem to be in a hurry. Instead, he was surprised that she came back now.

"Your friend called back yesterday and said you were going to live in her home and work together from her home today. Why did you come back?"

"My friend? Is that Rococo?"

"No, it's another woman." Seeing Junpeng asking, grandma became nervous, "Junpeng, is something wrong? Where were you last night?"