Chapter 1545 Bai Chuluo Chapter 60: What I Said Last Night Is True

Tell the truth after drinking?

Bai Chuluo wasn't sure if that counted.

There are two consciousnesses at the moment, not completely drunk, but not sober enough as usual.

If it was said that he was not drunk, Shen Zhijin would probably not believe it. Under normal circumstances, drunk people would not admit to being drunk.

Bai Chuluo simply responded, "You think so."

"Just?" Shen Zhijin grasped the words in her words, "Didn't Luo Bao agree with what I said?" Shen Zhijin asked.

Bai Chuluo: "Half right, half wrong."

"Not the truth?"

"Not drunk." She corrected.

Shen Zhijin stopped walking.

So, the wrong is the drink, the right is... the mantra?

Bai Chuluo: "Don't believe me?"

"Why don't you believe it?" Shen Zhijin said, "As long as you say it, I will believe it."

Believe in my heart, thoroughly.

Hearing this, Bai Chuluo leaned on his shoulder with satisfaction, her eyelids were heavy, and she wanted to sleep.

Before she lost consciousness, she only had the story Yun Huai told that day in her mind.

Bai Xiu's emotional intelligence is not high, and he can't figure out what liking is.

In the story, when he did something to Yun Huai, the only reason was 'because I wanted to', and he started to like it.

Bai Chuluo closed her eyes, her voice was a little low, as if she was talking to herself.

"Time told my dad the answer, and it will tell me the answer in the future, I think...that day will come sooner."

Shen Zhijin didn't understand.

The person on the back gradually fell silent, and the sound of her breathing could be heard next to her ears, and Shen Zhijin continued to walk forward.

There were not many people walking on the road after the rain, Shen Zhijin walked slowly to Bai's villa with Bai Chuluo on his back.

Mrs. Yan and Yun Huai had their own affairs, they didn't live in Bai's house, and they came back several times a month.

Mrs. Yan and Yun Huai were not here today, the servants at home saw Shen Zhijin coming back with Bai Chuluo on his back, and they were stunned for a long time before they realized it.

They immediately led Shen Zhijin the way to Bai Chuluo's bedroom upstairs.

Shen Zhijin put her on the bed and looked down at her.

After drinking, the girl's cheeks flushed slightly, and she fell asleep now. Even so, there was still a natural sense of alienation on her body.

The man's bony fingers touched the side of her face, and said in a low voice, "Although I don't know what you are referring to, the day you hope for will definitely come."

...

The aftermath of a hangover is waking up with a headache.

In the early morning of the next day, Bai Chuluo leaned against the head of the bed, his consciousness had not yet recovered, and his brain was operating very slowly.

She sat without moving for a long time before the memories of last night flooded in.

Getting drunk like that with two glasses of red wine, I overestimated myself.

Sure enough, Shen Zhijin sent her back in the end.

Bai Chuluo lifted the quilt, got up and went to wash.

After going downstairs, the servant prepared breakfast as usual, and when she was seated, brought another glass of honey water.

"Miss, does your head hurt?" the servant asked, "If the pain is severe, we have prepared medicine."

This is what Shen Zhijin specially ordered last night.

Bai Chuluo first drank a glass of honey water on an empty stomach, and felt much better, "It's not that serious, it will be fine after a while."

Scenes from last night emerged, a little lingering.

Especially on the way back when Shen Zhijin carried her on his back.

After breakfast, Bai Chuluo went to the company.

At 10:30 in the morning, after the meeting, just entering the office, the phone in my pocket vibrated.

She put the documents she had just used on her desk and took out her mobile phone.

Not surprisingly, Shen Zhijin called.

"Hello."

"Are you sober?" came a familiar voice.

"Well, thank you for sending me back." Bai Chuluo said.

Shen Zhijin smiled lightly, "It seems that he is awake."

Bai Chuluo looked at the computer desktop. He was never someone who liked to explain, but now he wanted to.

"Sober."

"What you said last night is also true."