Chapter 90

In the afternoon, ye Sili was sent back to Qin's house by Yin Fu, and then waited for Qin Cheng to come back.

That night he came back very late. When he came back, he also had a little wine and powder.

Ye Sili could feel it clearly, but he didn't care at all. He just said without changing his face:

"Lord Qin, you're back."

He gave a "um" sound, seemed slightly drunk, took her hand, looked at her and said:

"You don't look well. Why don't you have a good rest? What do you have to wait for me?"

Worthy of Qin Cheng.

Even after drinking wine, as soon as she saw that she was waiting for him, she immediately realized that she didn't go to the three treasures hall without anything.

Ye Sili leaned his head against him and said with a little jealousy,

"I miss you and want to know where you've been fooling around."

"Ha ha," he said, laughing in a low voice. His laughter smelled of wine and seemed to be intoxicating. He explained,

"When it comes to business, it is inevitable that we will encounter some liquor bureaus. A secretary has been rubbing on me by pouring wine. I have warned her, and then I will be fine, but I am still wearing some perfume."

The aroma was too strong and tacky for him.

It's not as sweet and delicious as a natural apple.

"Hum, let you go," Ye Sili said, still jealous.

"Oh, thank you." he smiled again, as if he was very happy.

Ye Sili lowered his head, but his expression didn't change.

She has a clear mind and knows very well that men like to see women jealous, but they can only eat three points of vinegar and show their attention to him. If they are more jealous, they will smoke people.

In fact, Qin Cheng is sometimes right. If she didn't meet him, she might not know. She can coax men like this.

But he did the same.

"Lord Qin, but you guessed one thing right. I really want to beg you for a small thing."

After making people happy, ye Sili said.

"What's up?"

"Zhou Mengqing was injured so badly before. Now she has become a vegetable. I think it's a troublesome thing that she can't find the most responsible murderer in her case. She wants to find the murderer for her and return her favor. Lord Qin, can you help me?"

"Well, yes," he promised decisively.

"Really?" so refreshing?

She looked up and asked him. Apricot eyes seemed to be full of falling stars in the Milky way.

He bent over and reached out to pick her up.

Ye Sili subconsciously grasped the clothes on his chest.

He asked, "if Zhou Mengqing helps you, you can help her. I don't mind. However, I promise to help you find someone. How can you thank me?"

Ye Sili was speechless for a moment.

That's something she didn't think about.

She only thought about how to make Qin Cheng nod, but forgot to think about what price she would pay.

What should I do?

For a moment, she was a little confused.

What else can she repay Qin Cheng?

She's just herself.

But she never wanted to.

So she gritted her teeth and asked Qin Cheng,

"What do you want, Lord Qin?"

"I want..." he lowered his head, and his narrow eyes locked her like a prison again.

For a moment, ye Sili only felt that her breathing seemed to be depressed due to tension.

He stopped his words and took her step by step upstairs in the direction of the bedroom.

She held her breath and waited for him.

She still has a serious injury to her leg. Shouldn't he be so angry?

A moment later, he took her back to her bedroom and put her on the bed.

She gripped the sheet nervously.

The next second, he covered her with a quilt.

"I want you to recover early and receive good treatment. Also, don't blame me for your leg injury, okay?"

He said softly, with a faint smile on his face, a little softness in his angular facial features, and her reflection in his pupils.

No woman can resist such eyes.

For a moment, such an idea popped out of Ye Sili's mind.

But a moment later, she woke up.

What if the man in front of her is good to her? She is now in such a difficult situation. One leg is broken. It's all thanks to him!

I must not be excited!

Definitely not!

But on the surface, she nodded cautiously and said to him:

"OK, thank you, master Qin."

"Call me ah Cheng."

"Ah Cheng," she cried, not in much emotion.

He was still happy, as if he had been coaxed properly.

He reached out to lift the broken hair on her forehead and kissed her on the forehead.

It is gentle, intimate and restrained, completely without his previous predatory, oppressive and suffocating style.

It was a very uncomfortable kiss from Qin Cheng, with a slightly intoxicating smell of wine, with the evening wind and the moonlight falling on her skin.

The warm temperature, like a brand, made her uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the kiss didn't last long.

Then, he got up and left. His pace was not as steady as usual. It seemed a little messy, but it made him look more real and vivid.

Finally, his figure disappeared after a soft sound from the door.

When Qin Cheng left, ye Sili remembered that he had stared at his back for so long today.

At the same time, Yu Shuxian also took Ye Sili's letter to Qin Hao's house.

Mo Xiyuan didn't have a fixed residence in Ming City, so he temporarily stayed at Qin Hao's house.

Qin Hao opened the door and saw the letter handed by Yu Shuxian.

He had no scruples and opened his faith directly,

"You are like a rock, and I am like a reed. The reed is sewn like silk, and the rock does not move... Good guy, peacocks fly southeast. It's unlucky."

He knows that these poems are from the long poem "Peacock Flying Southeast" of Yuefu, but this poem tells a story of martyrdom.

At this time, Mo Xiyuan also heard the news here. He hurried forward, grabbed the letter and looked at it, but he smiled.

"I'll help with Miss Zhou."

"Thank you very much, Mr. mo. I'll go back to the hospital to take care of Mengqing first. Tomorrow... Oh no, come and see her when you're free. Thank you, thank you."

With this, Yu Shuxian immediately left with gratitude.

After Yu Shuxian left, Qin Hao asked puzzled,

"What's so happy about this?"

It means good, but the origin of this poem... If not very good.

Mo Xiyuan said, "do you know what's behind these poems? 'I have my own father and brother. I'm as violent as thunder. I'm afraid I won't let me go and fry my arms instead.' she's so embarrassed. Miss Zhou can't help because of her leg injury. If I can help, I should help."

Qin Hao nodded and looked at Mo Xiyuan's happy appearance. He thought of the confused thing he had done to regard Ye Sili as Zhou Mengqing. He felt a little uncomfortable in silence.