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"It's really you? Eat it? "

Zhou Xiaoxiao handed over a bunch of mutton skewers and stuffed it into Ye Wanqing's hands. Very naturally, he placed the grilled eggplant in front of him, tore open the chopsticks and started eating: "The grilled eggplant in this house tastes pretty good. I'm a regular customer here, why are you here too?"

"I'm a student here."

Ye Wanqing replied and ate a mouthful of meat skewers.

"We're actually alumni!" Zhou Xiaoxiao had a surprised face: "Which batch did you graduate from? Which teacher is the homeroom teacher? "

Ye Wanqing replied one by one, his expression turning strange: "I've heard of you before, back then you seem to have a bad relationship with people, you were always bullied by others."

Ye Wanqing took another bite, and slowly chewed on it. However, when he heard these words, he accidentally bit his tongue, causing him to feel a stinging pain.

It was already well-known that she had been bullied at that time.

"What's wrong with your face? Who beat him up? "

Zhou Xiaoxiao quickly finished one roast eggplant and then took the other one as well. By the way, she asked Ye Wanqing while pursing her lips and did not say anything, she did not feel awkward either, so she continued to mutter to herself: "You've already climbed onto the high branch of the Young Master Gu, how can there still be someone who would dare to fight against you without growing eyes?"

The high branch of the Young Master Gu?

Ye Wanqing smiled. How was it that she didn't know when she had climbed up?

"Forget it. If you don't want to say it, I won't ask. Do you have a driving license?"

"Yes."

"That's good." Zhou Xiaoxiao took out a set of keys and threw it to Ye Wanqing: "Today, I'm not in a good mood, I'm going to get drunk. The last time I saved you by the side of the road, you'll be responsible to send me home, my key is also on top."

After he finished speaking, Zhou Xiaoxiao turned around and asked the owner for a bunch of iced beer.

Without enough time to stop her, this person had already consumed two bottles of beer and started babbling nonsense. It could be seen that her alcohol tolerance wasn't very good.

"Don't you like to mind me? I'm drinking now, Nie Zheng, you control me! " Not getting a response, Zhou Xiaoxiao hugged the bottle of wine again and started to cry, "Why don't you care about me anymore? "Why are you suddenly so cold to me …"

She looked actually quite gentle and quiet, but her crying was difficult to resist. Her crying echoed throughout the entire night market, and the corners of Ye Wanqing's eyes twitched, as he consoled her, "Enough, don't drink anymore."

"I want to drink, who told you to care about me!"

"…"

Ye Wanqing covered his face silently. He could only hypnotize himself that he was a wooden person and that he didn't know anyone else.

At midnight, the boss was preparing to close his stall, and Zhou Xiaoxiao had finally calmed down. He lied on the table and slept, and once he paid the bill, he helped to send Zhou Xiaoxiao to the car.

This place was very far from where Zhou Xiaoxiao lived. Ye Wanqing was a little sleepy, and considering her experience with Nie Zheng when she met him last time, she didn't send him home in the end.

Fortunately, Zhou Xiaoxiao's wine was still good. Other than crying at the night market, everyone else had been quiet since then.

The hotel staff helped to send her to her room. Ye Wanqing used a hot towel to help wipe her body and fed her a cup of hot milk before feeling relieved.

After helping her cover herself with the blanket, Ye Wanqing went to wash up. He took out his phone to check his financial news to see if there were any new developments, and an entertainment headline appeared on top of the screen.

The national film emperor Nie Zheng and the new female lead seemed to be doing it for real!

Flipping it down, there was also a video. Ye Wanqing opened it to take a look and saw that the video was obviously taken secretly, it was very dim, the quality of the picture was blurry, and only two people's movements could be vaguely seen as they intimately entered the room, but there was no way of telling who was who.

Just when he could see what was happening, Zhou Xiaoxiao started to talk in his sleep.

"Nie Zheng, you bastard!"

"…"

Ye Wanqing put down his phone, and helped cover her up again. From the looks of it, the person in the video was without a doubt Nie Zheng, if not for that, Zhou Xiaoxiao would not be so angry that he came out to drink and worry.

After covering himself with the blanket, Ye Wanqing slept on the bed. Just as he laid down, his phone rang.

On the third ring, Ye Wanqing answered the phone: "Young Master Nie, Miss Zhou drank quite a bit and has gone to sleep."

"Who are you?"

Nie Zheng asked with a cold tone, but his voice revealed his exhaustion.

Ye Wanqing thought for a while and said: "I am Ye Wanqing. Young Master Nie, don't worry, I will take care of her, Young Master Nie should know why she is doing this, why not do a good public relations job first."

"…"

The other side of the phone remained silent. Ye Wanqing waited for a while, then hung up, just as he was about to put the phone back in its place, he met with a pair of deep eyes. Zhou Xiaoxiao suddenly woke up, leaning against the bed and stared at her.

"What did he say?"

"Do you want to call him and ask?" Ye Wanqing said as he handed the phone over to Zhou Xiaoxiao. Zhou Xiaoxiao glanced at it and pulled up his blanket to wrap himself up into a ball.

Ye Wanqing was not surprised, he turned around and went to sleep on the bed.

After a sleepless night, it was rare for Ye Wanqing to have such a lazy sleep. Then, he was woken up by hunger, so he sat up and was about to faint from sleep when the door suddenly opened.

The hotel staff could not enter the guest room without permission, who was it!?

Ye Wanqing suddenly woke up, his mind quickly remembering the matter of Ye Zhixin bringing the person over last night. He shivered, and when he reacted, he was already standing behind the door with a bedside lamp in his hand.

The door finally opened and a head popped in. The face was covered by a peaked cap and a mask of dark glasses. Only the short brown hair that peeked out from under the brim of the hat suggested it was a man.

Ye Wanqing's heart leapt into his throat, and he raised the bedside lamp to smash it onto the man's head. The man sensed that, by turning his head, he already had no time to dodge, and could only subconsciously block the attack with his hands.

Crash! *

The bedside lamp shattered with a crisp sound. The man wore long robes and pants, but a long cut was inevitably made on the back of his hand. Dark red blood immediately flowed out.

Ye Wanqing's hands were trembling, but he still forced himself to raise the lamp once again.

"It's me!"

He pulled down his mask, took off his sunglasses, and revealed his face.

It's Nie Zheng!

Ye Wanqing, who had lost his lamp seat, sat on the ground, his entire body drenched in cold sweat.

After making such a scene, Zhou Xiaoxiao also woke up. He sat on the bed with his messy hair and a blank expression.

After a while, Zhou Xiaoxiao regained some consciousness. Just as he wanted to let Nie Zheng out, he saw the wound on his arm and immediately revealed a look of concern. He immediately got off the bed and ran over, but was stopped by Nie Zheng: "Don't come over!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao's eyes reddened in anger. Nie Zheng sighed, slowed his face, walked to the side of the bed and put on his slippers. He scolded: "Are your eyes white? Did you not see any shards over there? "

Zhou Xiaoxiao was originally very moved, upon hearing these words, he habitually flung Nie Zheng's hand away, and said stubbornly: "It's my business to be blind, who wants you to care! You... "Ugh!"

Nie Zheng grabbed the back of Zhou Xiaoxiao's head and forcefully kissed her. The room quieted down and the temperature gradually rose.