While she was washing up and cleaning up, Su's Mother had quickly placed all the dishes on the table. When Su Ningqing left the room, she saw a table of dishes that exuded an enticing fragrance, all of which she loved to eat.

"Mom, why did you make so many delicious dishes so early in the morning? It smells so good!" Su Ningqing pulled out a chair and sat on it, and said with an intoxicated expression.

When he saw her, he said in a bad mood, "Wasn't it you who came back last night and fell asleep without eating? Since I poured out the dishes on the table, it's a pity, so I heated up a bit today, grab onto your food, and go back to work after eating."

The moment he heard Su's Mother mention last night, Su Ningqing suddenly remembered that when she woke up in the middle of the night, she was already at home. She didn't even know how she came back, so she couldn't help but stick out her tongue, and acting spoiled towards Su's Mother: "Aiya, your daughter, I accidentally fell asleep in the car yesterday.

Su's Mother looked at her cute face and could not help but gouge her out, "It was not Little Yuan who sent you here. You, ah, don't ask me to say anything about you." Saying so, he sighed helplessly.

Seeing that she called Qin Yuan so intimately, Su Ningqing couldn't help but secretly laugh while covering her mouth. Only after seeing Su's Mother's doubtful gaze did she restrain her smile, and her tone did not lack a sour tone, "Mom, since when did you call him so intimately, and so intimately too?"

The Su's Mother glared at her, then said as if he suddenly thought of something, "Qing Qing, are you going to drive another car or take a bus today?"

Hearing her mention the car, Su Ningqing's face suddenly paled. He felt that his heart was beating even faster, and the panic in his eyes only increased as he shook his head: "Ah, how did you know that my car didn't come back?"

"Yesterday, Little Yuan told me that the car of your studio's customer had broken down, so you lent it to him. Didn't you get brought back by Little Yuan? " Su's Mother said in surprise when she asked.

Oh, it's nothing. I was just asking, I came back yesterday in Qin Yuan's car. Su Ningqing's beating heart suddenly stopped, she heaved a sigh of relief, raised her head and casually scooped another bowl of soup.

Seeing that she was only carrying the soup and not the meat, Su's Mother frowned slightly. He hurriedly used his chopsticks to pick up a large piece of the pork chop and put it into her bowl. Why is there only soup today? "

Seeing her actions, Su Ningqing immediately picked up the bowl and took the pork ribs from her hands, then laughed lightly, "Eating the pork ribs in the morning feels a little too greasy."

She wouldn't admit it even if she was beaten to death because of guilt, but at this moment, she was incomparably grateful to Qin Yuan. Luckily he had lied to Su's Mother and told her the truth, otherwise her mother would definitely be very worried.

However, he didn't want to tell her that he had almost gotten into a car accident last night. He could only quickly dig two mouthfuls of rice out of his mouth, then get up and wipe his mouth as he said, "Mom, I'm full. You eat first, I'll go and clean up the workshop first."

After saying that, Su Ningqing walked to the sofa and picked up her bag. In the blink of an eye, she saw Su Qingping still sleeping soundly on the floor, and shouted in shock: "Mom, Dad still hasn't left."

When Su's Mother heard her voice, he could not help but exclaim: "He's not awake yet, why should I tell him to go? Furthermore, when he sees you when he wakes up, he has to ask for money from you. Don't worry about him, go to work."

"But I'm not here. What if he wakes up in a bit and goes crazy with alcohol? You can't get rid of him alone. " Su Ningqing's elegant brows tightly knitted together, and she gently bit her red lips as she worriedly looked at Su's Mother.

Su's Mother sat on the chair and waved at her, he drank a mouthful of soup and said indifferently: "Don't worry, I won't be able to see you, and I didn't drink, your father isn't that unreasonable, and even if he wants to hit me again, I will let him beat me up the same way I did yesterday. It's daytime now, I can go out and call people, you should go to work quickly."

Hearing that, she looked at Su Qingping who was sleeping soundly with a blanket on the ground, turned her head and glanced at Su's Mother who was eating, only to see her wave at her. She could not help but nod her head, picked up her bag and walked out.

When Su Ningqing reached the profound entrance, Su's Mother suddenly called out to her. "Where are you going today? With Little Yuan or driving his own car? Or you should just drive yourself, so that you don't have to delay the trip again. "

Upon hearing her say that she was going to drive a car, Su Ningqing's right hand that was reaching out to open the door shivered slightly. Fear flashed in his eyes, and he forced a smile, "Alright, I'll get Qin Yuan to send me off.

Seeing that she wanted to stay with Qin Yuan, Su's Mother said nothing more and only nodded his head: "Then you should get off work on time and not keep making people wait for you."

Su Ningqing smiled faintly, "Alright, I understand. I won't let him wait for me."

After saying that, without waiting for Su's Mother's response, she opened the door and left. Before closing the door, she made a face at Su's Mother, only to see her shaking her head with a helpless expression.

Because it was the right door, Su Ningqing didn't have to run back and forth, she directly went over to the door and knocked for a good while, but she did not see him opening the door, her eyebrows slightly knitted, she took out her cell phone and dialed a number, and only picked up after a long while.

"Hello?" A familiar yet hoarse voice rang out, causing Su Ningqing's brows to knit even more tightly together.

"What's wrong with your throat? Why are you so dumb? "

Qin Yuan lightly coughed from the other side and there was a trace of weakness in his voice, "It's fine, I'm just a bit uncomfortable."

"Not feeling well?" "Are you sick?" Hearing that he was unwell, Su Ningqing's face changed, and asked worriedly.

"It's nothing, I just have a headache …" I want to sleep, so let's not talk anymore. " Qin Yuan lowered his voice and said that, in the end, he was even whispering, and before Su Ningqing could say anything, he was already off the phone.

Hearing the beeping sound beside his ears, Su Ningqing looked at the door worriedly. Then, his eyes suddenly lit up, opened the zipper on her bag and started rummaging through.

She remembered that when Qin Yuan moved here, he seemed to have given her a key, saying that she was welcome to harass him at any time. It was just that the two of them had not established a relationship back then, so she had casually thrown away the key, not knowing if it was in her bag.

"Why not?" After rummaging for a while, Su Ningqing was still unable to find it. Her small face that was as big as her palm lightly knitted together with a vexed look on her face.

After a while, Su Ningqing turned and opened the door to her own room.

Su's Mother was washing dishes in the kitchen, so when he heard the door open, he immediately came out to take a look. When he came out, he saw Su Ningqing's back and he could not help but shout out in confusion, "Qingqing, why are you back again? Have you forgotten what to take? "

Su Ningqing went into the bedroom to rummage around. Hearing Su's Mother's shouts, her hands continued moving and shouted out a reply, "I'm looking for the key, mom, have you seen a key that's similar to our key?"

"Key? What key? You didn't bring the key to the house? " Su's Mother walked over to the door and opened it, looking at her in shock.

Su Ningqing's face was full of anxiety. Seeing that there were no bookshelves, he opened a drawer on her desk and rummaged through it, without even lifting her head, she said: "Oh, it's not our key, it's Qin Yuan's key. I remember he gave it to me, why can't I find it."

Su's Mother was even more confused by her words. She anxiously flipped through the books on the bookshelf, not caring to pick them up, as she muttered: "When will this manic temper of yours change? Look at what you have here …"

Just as Su's Mother was nagging him, Su Ningqing found a key in the most corner of the drawer.

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave. She looked at Su's Mother, who was helping her collect the books on the ground, and quickly said: "Mother, I'll go out first. Don't worry about it for now. Wait for me to come back and clean up."

Su's Mother could only watch as she ran out. She didn't even have time to speak before she rushed out of the door.

Su Ningqing ran to the front of Qin Yuan's door, slipped the key in and turned right at the right, just in time to open the door. She immediately walked in softly, and closed the door behind her.

"Qin Yuan?" Knowing that he was not feeling well, Su Ningqing deliberately walked around the room with light footsteps, calling out softly.

Just that, from the outside, Qin Yuan and Su Ningqing's house looked exactly the same, but when they walked in, it was like heaven and earth. Although Su Ningqing had already come here once, she couldn't help but exclaim when she saw the huge room.

Looking at this table, she suddenly thought of the time when she just reunited with Qin Yuan. He had only used three pairs of J's family shoes and a table full of delicious food to buy her off …

It was just that at this moment in time, it was clearly unsuitable for him to reminisce. Su Ningqing quickly passed by the table and entered the room. As she walked, she softly called out Qin Yuan's name, but she still did not hear a response from him.

After walking past all the rooms, she suddenly realised that she did not find a bedroom. In the end, she only opened up the rooms one by one to look around, and only then did she realise that Qin Yuan was lying on the bed in the innermost room.

"Qin Yuan?" Su Ningqing lightly closed the door, and approached the bed as she shouted softly.

Hearing her voice, the bag under the blanket shook slightly, then a weak voice whispered, "Hm?"

Su Ningqing stepped forward and pulled away the blanket, to see Qin Yuan lying on the bed with his face flushed red. His usually deep eyes were now half closed, filled with a misty look.

"Ah, your head is so hot, you have a fever Qin Yuan." Su Ningqing saw that his face was flushed red, and worriedly touched his parents, but they were burnt by the heat, and could not help but exclaim in shock.

Qin Yuan was already a little dazed from the fire, but after hearing her voice, he only snorted twice, and after he looked at her again with half-closed eyes once, he tightly closed them.