80 widows in the control group, eating melons and raising cubs are poor and happy

Bai Liu was probably really drunk, but afterwards she and Song Jiaying made a tacit agreement not to mention what happened that day.

She couldn't remember exactly what she said, but she vaguely felt that she said a lot, so much that people would forget it all.

As for Song Jiaying, he looked at Bai Liu seriously the next morning.

Bai Liu became restless for a long time and began to wonder if he had said something he shouldn't have said, but racked his brains and couldn't remember.

Song Jiaying looked at her with difficulty: "Did you know that you were drunk and crazy last night?"

Bai Liu shook his head blankly.

She didn't know, she only knew that she was probably drinking.

As for telling the truth after drinking, even if you really say something, no one will take the drunkard's words seriously.

"You really don't know?" Song Jiaying asked again.

Bai Liu still shook her head, and at the same time her heart trembled. She wouldn't really say it, would she?

She and Song Jiaying have been sleeping together for so many years, and Song Jiaying may not have guessed that there is something different about her, especially since they already know that He Shengnan and Zhou Zhiyong are two different people.

She had been hesitating whether to tell Song Jiaying more, but after thinking about it, she decided to hide it.

Husband and wife should not have too many secrets between them, even if they are close friends. Similarly, it is not right to keep anything secret.

In the tangle, Bai Liu chose another very alternative method.

If she talked to Song Jiaying after she drank, it would be just that. If she didn't, there wouldn't be a next time.

But this is only a possibility.

"Huh?" She closed her eyes and thought for a while, but still had no impression of what she said after drinking.

To be honest, she had never drunk too much, let alone how drunk she was.

"Tsk," Song Jiaying smacked his tongue and complained, "After you drank too much, you started crying loudly, talking about being hungry as a child, and others laughing at your father... and finally you hit me, hiss~"

He still has lingering fears: "You were too harsh, look at my arms and they are all blue."

Bai Liu took a look and saw that it was really blue and purple.

Uh, she can turn into Hercules if she drinks too much?

Song Jiaying showed the wound to Bai Liu with "grievance": "Don't your conscience hurt?"

Bai Liu felt slightly guilty.

It hurts, not really, I just feel a little embarrassed.

So she drank too much and this turned out to be like this?

It's a bit unbelievable. Fortunately, I didn't drink too much in front of outsiders, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing.

"It hurts!" she said sadly.

In order to prevent Song Jiaying from believing it, she even put her hand on her heart to express her sincerity.

Song Jiaying asked, "Does it really hurt?"

Bai Liu looked innocent: "Yeah, yeah."

After all, she was the one who did it, and there was nothing special about her. In other words, Song Jiaying couldn't fight back, so how could she have the nerve to say it didn't hurt?

Song Jiaying didn't quite believe it and repeated again: "If you are really in pain, why don't you promise me not to drink next time? Can you do that?"

Bai Liu nodded immediately: "I won't come next time. It's not that I haven't drank white wine before. Maybe I didn't drink much, but the stamina of red wine is too great. I will definitely not drink more."

In order to prevent Song Jiaying from believing it, she even raised three fingers and determined to swear.

She figured it out before she drank. If she didn't spill the beans yesterday, she would never say it again in this life.

The secret that has been kept for so many years, let the secret be kept forever. Bai Liu doesn't feel that the memory of another life is much different now. Until now, the past is more like a big dream to her.

Seeing that she was really interested, Song Jiaying breathed a sigh of relief. When he turned around, he suddenly turned back: "Fortunately, I let two students leave early yesterday. Otherwise, if they see you beating me, how will I establish my authority in front of the students in the future?" Woolen cloth?"

At the end, I felt a little aggrieved.

Bai Liu nodded.

Yes, yes, that makes so much sense.

Song Jiaying packed up her things and gave her a resentful look: "Then I'm going to class. You wake up. Robin called you just now and said that the rebroadcast in Hong Kong City has started. There are also some work matters. You Call me back."

Bai Liu hurriedly agreed, and then she didn't calm down until Song Jiaying left.

Oh my God, this is what she looks like when she's drunk and crazy.

No more.

Bai Liu packed up his things and called Robin back to make arrangements for work.

Robin is a professional manager. There are some things that Bai Liu won't interfere too much. Robin knows better than her.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Liu still couldn't believe that she would go crazy with alcohol, but facts speak louder than words. She shook her head. It seemed that not only were we still achieving the effect we wanted yesterday, but it also had a bad impact.

She felt awkward for no reason, and immediately called Tian Yu.

Well, why not work first, which can also be understood as escaping reality.

After Tian Yu came back from Hong Kong City during the Chinese New Year, he asked Zhou Xiangnan for a car, but Zhou Xiangnan did not agree immediately. To be precise, he thought Tian Yu had changed too much, and he had not yet adjusted his old ideas at that time.

It happened to be the Chinese New Year, and it was rare for Zhou Zhijun to go home. Three children persuaded Zhou Xiangnan, especially since Tian Yu followed Bai Liu to Hong Kong City after celebrating the New Year. For Zhou Xiangnan, he finally realized that Tian Yu was no longer the A former peasant woman.

When Tian Yu and Bai Liu came back from Hong Kong City this time, they became even more fashionable and capable.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhou Xiangnan almost didn't dare to recognize him.

Tian Yu has a good foundation, especially since she is in contact with the most fashionable people in Hong Kong City, and she also understands how to make herself more beautiful under the influence of what she has heard and seen.

"How's it going?" Tian Yu sat in the driving position and came to pick up Bai Liu. "I just want to show off my car. Sit tight. I'm not very skilled at driving."

Bai Liu did not sit in the back seat, but sat in the passenger seat.

"It's okay. You tried driving it when you were in Hong Kong City, and you studied for so long before. I'm confident." She encouraged Tian Yu.

Tian Yu was indeed much calmer, but still nervous. The two of them parked the car in front of a Western restaurant that had just opened some time ago.

"In the past, I wouldn't have dared to go to a place like this." Tian Yu ordered afternoon tea familiarly, and then said to Bai Liu, "You brought me to see another side of the world. Although I have said it many times, my gratitude ——”

Bai Liu interrupted Tian Yu: "No need to say this, you still want to change yourself, otherwise no one can do anything to you."

Tian Yu smiled and said with emotion: "I used to feel that I had to rely on others, but now I find that my wife is not a servant, not to mention that there is neither respect nor salary for doing housework."

"When I came back this time, Zhou Xiangnan was dumbfounded when he saw me. Do you really think I will always be that rural woman?"

Bai Liu looked at Tian Yu in front of him. His clothes and appearance were completely different from a year ago.

Environment can really change a person.

"You will--"

"Do you think we have a future?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.