Chapter 89

mortuary.

Ning Fang was still stitching together the corpses of the dead lying on the rails. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qin Yiyue coming in, and asked through the mask, "What are you doing here again?"

Qin Yiyue asked without answering, "When will you finish your work?"

"It's coming soon. It can be sent to the funeral home after a few more touch-ups."

"Yeah." Qin Yiyue replied listlessly, and sat aside.

Ning Fang squinted at her and quickened his movements.

Half an hour later, Ning Fang and Qin Yiyue sent the body to the pick-up car driven by the funeral home.

Seeing that the car was gone, Ning Fang asked, "What's wrong?"

"I feel uncomfortable, and I want to talk to you."

"I can only talk about dead people. I have experience with this."

Qin Yiyue: "..."

**

Ning Fang took Qin Yiyue home.

He himself has a piece of land on the outskirts of the city, where he built a three-story house and a garden.

The income of an embalmer is not low, and people are willing to spend money on funeral affairs, so Ning Fang is not short of money, and takes care of his place well.

The flowers in the garden are blooming brilliantly, and the fragrance of flowers can be smelled from a distance.

Qin Yiyue nestled on the circular swing in the garden and didn't want to move anymore.

Ning Fang rolled his eyes, opened the door and went in to get a bunch of food to serve the little ancestor.

Qin Yiyue stared blankly at the flowers in front of her, rubbed her face to cheer up, but her mood was still low.

Ning warmed up the fast food he brought back from outside just now, and brought a glass of beer and milk, "Let's eat, drink a glass of milk after eating, and then do what we should do."

"I want a beer."

"Think beautifully."

Ning Fang took a sip of beer as he spoke, and then looked at Qin Yiyue provocatively.

Qin Yiyue silently turned her head and went to eat.

After the two had finished eating, Ning Fang said, "Tell me, what's going on again?"

"It's just a sudden girlish heart. Brother Ning, why do you think people have to get married?"

"There's no need, why don't I just be single?"

"You really don't want to get married?"

Ning Fang looked at her lazily, "Which girl is willing to marry me? She doesn't think it's bad luck, and her family doesn't like it either."

"What's your job? Everyone will die. How desolate it is to die without an embalmer."

"Tch, you think everyone thinks like you, so let's drink your milk."

Qin Yiyue sighed, "I'm in a bad mood today, Brother Ning, don't laugh at me."

"Don't laugh, you continue."

Qin Yiyue drank the milk without a sip, chatted with Ning Fang occasionally, very relaxed and at ease.

It seemed that she was always like this when she was with Ning Fang.

**

Qin Yiyue stayed at Ning Fang's house until nine o'clock in the evening before driving home slowly.

In fact, she didn't know what to do with the words she heard today.

She knew before that He Qiaoyan married her because of Xiaobao, but after getting along with her for a while, she gradually forgot about this, and imagined that maybe He Qiaoyan would also like her a little bit.

Today she realized why He Qiaoyan would like her.

This frustrates her.

If it was an equal marriage, she would roll up her sleeves and have a fight with He Qiaoyan.

But now, she really didn't dare to quarrel, afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear the consequences.

Qin Yiyue parked the car in the yard, and saw that there was still a small light in the villa.

Qin Yiyue entered the villa, and saw He Qiaoyan as expected.

He Qiaoyan asked, "Working overtime again?"

Qin Yiyue thought for a moment, then said, "No."

"Why did you come back so late?"

"Tuhao, I want to talk to you."

He Qiaoyan looked at her suspiciously, with doubts in his black stone-like eyes.

He pointed to the sofa next to him, "Sit."

Qin Yiyue sat on the sofa, organized her words, and said, "Can we not sleep together?"

"why?"

"I'd be uncomfortable."

He Qiaoyan was silent for a moment, probably knowing the reason, "Did Yunzha call you this afternoon?"

Qin Yiyue didn't deny it, and said: "Our weights are different. No matter what the reason was before, we had this marriage. In this marriage, I didn't get nothing. You and your family gave me and my father and I Mom has enough respect, we have had a lot of convenience because of your identity, and also eased my crisis, I am very grateful to you. In my heart, I actually hope that it is not a mutually beneficial relationship. This may be because I am too Fantastic."

He Qiaoyan really had nothing to do with this little woman, and she actually let go of everything.

If a person like her goes into business, she will definitely lose money.

"Are you in love with me?"

Qin Yiyue tilted her head and thought for a while, "I think I like it a little bit. Our relationship has been so unequal at the beginning, if I fall in love with you again, I will be miserable. Tyrant, don't be with me every day if you have something to do. Dangling in front of me, my little heart can't take it."

He Qiaoyan rolled his eyes speechlessly, it was the first time he was confessed as if he was stuffed with five hundred flies.

Originally, I wanted to say a few harsh words, but seeing the little woman's star-like eyes, I swallowed it again.

Seeing that He Qiaoyan didn't speak, Qin Yiyue continued: "Why don't I lay the floor every day? Tuhao, I can only retreat to this step. If you don't agree, I won't be able to live this day."

After finishing speaking, Qin Yiyue didn't wait for He Qiaoyan to say anything, and ran upstairs with her bag.

When He Qiaoyan went upstairs, Qin Yiyue had already moved her pillow and quilt to the ground, and she also rolled in.

He Qiaoyan kicked where her butt was probably, "Aren't you going to take a shower?"

"I washed it in the hospital dormitory during the day. By the way, I can sleep on the floor at ordinary times. Please give me the bed when I come to my auntie."

"Should I let it go?"

"Is there any love from my compatriots? When a woman comes to aunt's bed, her body is easy to catch cold. If you don't let me sleep in bed, I will easily suffer from back pain when I am old."

"No!" He Qiaoyan threw down two words and went into the bathroom with two long legs dangling to brush his teeth.

Qin Yiyue looked at his cheerful back, and felt the urge to shake her fist.

**

the next day.

Qin Yiyue opened her eyes, and was surprised to find that she woke up on the bed.

She pinched herself and realized she wasn't dreaming.

He Qiaoyan looked at her with a half-smile, "Doctor Qin, what is this? You say no, but your body is honest, huh?"

"To be honest, I'm just not used to sleeping on the floor, so I won't be like this next time." Qin Yiyue was so embarrassed that she threw the quilt off the bed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

**

For several days, Qin Yiyue slept on the floor at night and woke up in bed in the morning.

As a result, she was despised by He Qiaoyan every day.

It made her think that she had a preference for sleepwalking when she slept at night, and it made her tremble for several days, fearing that one day she would fall asleep and rush to He Qiaoyan.

How embarrassing she was then.

When going to bed on Friday night, Qin Yiyue deliberately recharged her energy, wrapped herself in a quilt and pretended to sleep.

He Qiaoyan was busy in the study until eleven o'clock in the evening. When he returned to his room, he saw that the little woman was wrapped into a silkworm chrysalis, and she was sleeping soundly.