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Qin Yiyue thought for a long time before saying, "Did you say anything to them just now?"

"Nope."

"If you don't say how hard you've worked, they won't be able to understand. What if they think you're doing well in the city so they can help you at home? "

"They won't think that way. They just want to double the amount of money they spent on me." Yang Ruo's eyes reddened as she looked out the window, "Did you know? When they told me I was being kept, I wanted to get a rich man to give me money right away, and I gave them all the money, and then I had nothing to do with them. Don't we have several doctors and nurses in our hospital? How good they are, and how they are like us. "No, I should say, like me."

Qin Yi Yue was speechless for a moment before she said, "You're just thinking because you're angry. If you don't, then it won't happen. "Don't take any chances. You think you've earned, but in reality, you're ruining your luck ahead of time."

"Of course you can. I was always ashamed to admit that I really envied you and envied you. Your family background is good, your education is high, and your ability to work is strong. In the end, the men you find are all better than the other. Every time I see you when I feel bad, I envy you so much, as if all the good things come to you. "

Qin Yiyue did not know what to say.

She didn't even dare to think about the relationship between her and the banquet.

On the surface, she was indeed quite enviable. She was able to marry the richest, most powerful man in the entire Qin City, and her appearance and temperament was second to none.

However, it was precisely this kind of man that she had no confidence in.

Did she want to compete with him in charisma, work ability, and money?

"Let's drink. Everyone has a bad mood. When the wine is awake, we will work hard. We will take on whatever responsibility we have."

"Yes."

The two of them clinked glasses and drank from them in jars.

The beer was especially cold, and the house was not heated.

The more Qin Yiyue drank, the colder her body became. Yang Ruo didn't seem to feel anything as she continuously poured wine into her mouth.

After an unknown period of time, Qin Yi Yue could faintly hear her cell phone ringing.

Qin Yiyue closed her eyes and reached for her bag. It took her a while to take out her phone, but she could not open her eyes. She answered the call with a feeling of drunkenness. "Hello."

"Did you drink?" He Qiao's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Qin Yiyue was a little more clear-headed, and her nose and throat were in pain, "Tycoon, it's you. I drank a little, but I'm not drunk yet, so don't worry about me. "

"Where are you now?"

"I'm at Ru Wei's house."

"Wait, don't run around." After He Qiao finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Qin Yi Yue hung up the phone in a daze, shaking her head.

In a daze, she saw a message enter her cell phone and without thinking, she reached out and opened it.

Qin Yiyue rubbed her face, seeing that Yang Ruo was already drunk to the point of unconsciousness, she forced herself to calm down and went to the bathroom to wash her face.

Afterwards, he helped Yang Ruo into the room, and stuffed her into the quilt. He turned on the small air conditioner in the room to prevent her from getting cold.

Seeing that Yang Ruo was still frowning after she fell asleep, Qin Yi Yue sighed softly.

At this moment, knocking sounds came from outside the door.

Qin Yi Yue was startled by the sudden knock on the door and immediately became alert.

"Qin Yiyue, open the door!" She Qiao's voice came from outside the door.

Qin Yiyue quickly opened the door for him and asked in a low voice, "How did you know I was here?"

He Qiao didn't answer her question. Looking at her flushed face, her clear eyes seemed to drift a little. She asked, "Can you still walk?"

"I'm fine. Wait a moment, I'll go get the bag. "

Seeing that she looked like she was about to fall at any moment, He Qiao held her up by her waist. Reaching out, he hooked her bag before turning around to close the metal door.

After Qin Yiyue was tormented like this, she became even more intoxicated.

He rested his head on the broad shoulder of the feast and smelled his unique, pleasant scent.

"Riche."

"Hmm?"

"Riche."

"What's wrong?"

"Riche …"

He Qiao looked down at the half-asleep little woman. She felt helpless and amused at the same time. She asked warmly, "Are you drunk?"

"No. I should have a cold. " As she spoke, Qin Yiyue reached out her hand to caress He Qiao's face.

Warm skin felt warm from the tips of his fingers.

Qin Yiyue lightly tapped his face with her finger, having a great time.

Qiao Qiao was somewhat speechless at her childish appearance. She carried him downstairs quickly.

"tycoon, I seem to like you a little. Do you like me at all? " Qin Yi Yue asked in a daze. Her voice was so low that it almost disappeared with a gust of wind.

Naturally, he heard it.

Qin Yiyue did not wait for him to reply and continued, "Although I am pretty, my ability to work is not bad. "But a tycoon like you doesn't lack women like me."

He Qiao then stuffed her into the passenger seat. "Sit properly. Don't mess around."

Qin Yiyue held on to his neck, her little face buried in his neck.

Her light breath brushed against his skin. It was warm and had traces of numbness in it.

He Qiao Yue's hand clenched slightly around her shoulder as she looked at Qin Yi Yue's little face in the light of the car.

Her expression was obviously drunk and innocent, and she looked exceptionally lovable.

Her mouth was slightly open, and her skin was pink and tender, making people want to kiss her.

This was also what the wedding banquet had done.

He bent down and slowly moved closer to her lips while Qin Yiyue was still in a daze.

Qin Yiyue widened her eyes. The last bit of consciousness was still present in her mind. She was both nervous and anticipating at the same time.

Just as the two were about to kiss, Qin Yiyue felt a wave of discomfort in her stomach and burped loudly.

The strong smell of beer filled the entire car.

He Qiao wanted nothing more than to throw the drunk out of the car.

With a dark expression, he buckled up Qin Yiyue's seatbelt and got into the car.

Qin Yiyue rubbed her nose, embarrassed to the point that she did not want to.

"That's nothing, tycoon. If you want to laugh at me, just laugh in your heart. Don't say it. I still want face. "

"Your insides are almost all gone."

"I have a business need. If Slight Chill's in a bad mood, then as her friend, it's necessary for her to have a drink. "

"She's not in a good mood, shouldn't you advise her? Will drinking alcohol solve the problem? "

There are a lot of things I can't persuade her with. Talking too much makes me feel like my waist doesn't hurt anymore. I'll just make her waste her concentration to explain to me and analyze her heart process again.

When He Qiao saw her serious expression, she asked, "You've experienced it before?"

"Yes." I didn't feel anything else, but the thing that impressed me the most was that when Zhou Ziyang was studying with me, he broke up with me. At that time, he felt as if the sky was about to collapse. " Qin Yi Yue blinked, "Riche, you don't mind me talking about my ex-boyfriend, right?"

"Continue."

"Alright."