Chapter 77

Qin Yiyue thought for a long time before saying: "Did you tell them anything just now?"

"No."

"If you don't talk about your hard work, it's hard for them to understand. What if they think you have a good life in the city so that you can spare time to help your family?"

"They don't think so, they just want to double the money they spent on me." Yang Ruowei looked out the window with red eyes, "You know what? When they said that I was adopted by others, I really want to find a rich man right away and ask him to give me a sum of money. I will give them all the money, and then I will have nothing to do with them. Aren’t there several doctors and nurses in our hospital who are taken care of? How well they live, how can they be like us. No, it should be said, how can they be like me."

Qin Yiyue was speechless for a moment, and then said: "You only think this way out of anger, and you won't be able to do it when you lose your anger. Don't be opportunistic, you think you've made money, but you're actually destroying your luck in advance. "

"Of course you can say that. I was always embarrassed to admit it before. Yiyue, I really envy you and envy you. You have a good family background, a high degree of education, and strong work ability. In the end, the men you find are better than the other. He Qiaoyan is so rich and loves you. Every time I see you when I feel sad, I envy you very much, it seems that all good things will gather on you. "

Qin Yiyue didn't know what to say.

She didn't dare to think carefully about her relationship with He Qiaoyan.

On the surface, she is indeed quite enviable, being able to marry the richest and most powerful man in Qincheng, who is second to none in appearance and temperament.

But it's such a man that she has no bottom.

Is she going to compete with him for charm, work ability, and money?

"It's still drinking. Everyone has a bad mood. When you wake up, you should work hard and work hard. Take whatever responsibility you have to bear."

"Um."

The two clinked glasses and drank one can after another.

The beers were cold, and there was no heat in the room.

The more Qin Yiyue drank, the colder her stomach and body became, Yang Ruowei didn't seem to feel it, and kept pouring wine into her mouth.

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Yiyue vaguely heard the phone ringing.

Qin Yiyue closed her eyes, reached for her bag, and finally took out her mobile phone. She couldn't open her eyes at all, and answered the phone with a feeling of drunkenness, "Hello."

"Have you been drinking?" He Qiaoyan's voice came from the phone.

Qin Yiyue woke up a little bit, her nose and throat felt uncomfortable, "Lord, it's you. I drank a little, but I'm not drunk yet, so you don't have to worry about me."

"Where are you now?"

"I'm at Ruowei's house."

"Wait, don't run around." He Qiaoyan hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Qin Yiyue hung up the phone in a daze, shaking her dizzy head.

In a daze, seeing a message coming in from her mobile phone, she stretched out her hand and swiped away without thinking.

Qin Yiyue rubbed her face, seeing that Yang Ruowei was already unconscious from drunk, she managed to pull herself together and went to the bathroom to wash her face.

Then he helped Yang Ruowei into the room, stuffed her into the quilt, and turned on the small air conditioner in the room to prevent her from catching cold.

Seeing Yang Ruowei's frowning after falling asleep, Qin Yiyue sighed lowly.

At this moment, there were a few knocks on the door.

Qin Yiyue was startled by the sudden knock on the door, and immediately became vigilant.

"Qin Yiyue, open the door!" He Qiaoyan's voice came from outside the door.

Qin Yiyue hurriedly went to open the door for him, and said in a low voice, "How do you know I'm here?"

He Qiaoyan didn't answer her question, looking at her flushed face, her clear eyes were a little fluttering, and asked, "Can I still go?"

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

Seeing that she was about to collapse at any moment, He Qiao picked her up by the waist, reached out to hook her bag, and turned around to close the iron door.

Qin Yiyue became even more drunk after being tortured like this.

Resting her head on He Qiaoyan's broad shoulders, she smelled his unique and pleasant scent.

"Local tycoon."

"Um?"

"Local tycoon."

"What's wrong?"

"Local tycoon……"

He Qiaoyan looked down at the half-asleep and half-awake little woman, feeling helpless and amused, and said softly, "Drunk?"

"No. I should have caught a cold." Qin Yiyue reached out and touched He Qiaoyan's face while speaking.

The warm skin touch came from the fingertips, warm.

Qin Yiyue flicked his face lightly with her fingers, having a great time playing.

He Qiaoyan was a little speechless by her childish appearance, and quickly went downstairs with her in his arms.

"Lord, I seem to like you a little bit. Do you like me a little bit?" Qin Yiyue asked in a daze, her voice was so low that it almost disappeared when the wind blew.

He Qiaoyan naturally heard it.

Qin Yiyue didn't wait for He Qiaoyan to answer before she finished speaking, and said to herself, "Although I'm pretty, my working ability is not bad. But there are no shortage of women like me around a rich man like you."

He Qiaoyan pushed her into the passenger seat, "Sit obediently and don't mess around."

But Qin Yiyue hugged his neck tightly, and buried her small face in the hollow of his neck.

The light breath blew on He Qiaoyan's skin again and again, which was warm and numb.

He Qiaoyan's hand slightly clenched her shoulders, and looked at Qin Yiyue's small face by the light inside the car.

There is an obvious drunkenness and tenderness on the face, which is extraordinarily lovable.

The slightly opened mouth is pink and tender, making people want to kiss it.

He Qiaoyan did exactly that.

He bent down, and slowly approached Qin Yiyue's lips while Qin Yiyue was in a daze.

Qin Yiyue's eyes widened, the last bit of sanity was still in her mind, her heart was both nervous and expectant.

Just when the two were about to kiss, Qin Yiyue felt uncomfortable in her stomach and hiccupped forcefully.

The strong smell of beer instantly filled the entire car.

He Qiaoyan wished he could throw this drunk out of the car.

With a dark face, he fastened Qin Yiyue's seat belt, and got into the car angrily.

Qin Yiyue touched her nose, feeling extremely embarrassed.

"Well, local tyrant, if you want to laugh at me, just laugh in your heart, don't say it out loud. People want to save face."

"You're almost falling out."

"Isn't it necessary for me to do business? If Ruowei is in a bad mood, as her friend, it is still necessary to have a drink."

"She's in a bad mood, shouldn't you persuade her? Drinking can solve it?"

"There are many things that cannot be persuaded. If you talk too much, it will make people feel that standing and talking will not hurt your back. It will only make her waste her time describing and analyzing her mental journey with me. It's so boring."

He Qiaoyan saw her serious face, "Have you experienced it too?"

"Well. I don't feel much about other things. The deepest impression is that Zhou Ziyang broke up with me when I was in the first year of graduate school. At that time, I felt that the sky was going to fall." Qin Yiyue blinked belatedly, "The local tyrant , you don't mind if I say ex-boyfriend?"

"continue."

"it is good."