Qin Zheng then wrapped his arm around her again and whispered in her ear, "He said that girl is getting married."

Ye Yun, "..."

"He also said that the girl told him personally that she didn't like him, that he was a scoundrel, and that she would never have anything to do with him in her life."

Ye Yun, "..."

"Oh, by the way, that girl also returned all the gifts he sent her, converted them into cash, and sent them back to him."

Qin Zheng took out a wad of bills from his pocket and stuffed them into her hand.

"Erdanzi returned the money, saying he didn't need it anymore."

Ye Yun, "..."

This back-and-forth gave her a triple kill.

Despite being heartbroken, he still managed to force a smile when they met in the morning to amuse her and Qin Zheng.

"Why couldn't you wait for me..."

"Qianqian..."

Erdanzi cried with his face up, but the light seemed too bright. He rolled over, lay on the ground, covered his face, and cried uncontrollably.

Seeing that he was so drunk that he had lost his senses, Ye Yun gave Gu Jin a wink.

"Could you please make a trip to the men's dormitory?"

“Okay.” Gu Jin readily agreed and stepped forward to support Erdanzi’s arm.

He lifted the person off the ground, hoisted them onto his shoulder, and half-dragged, half-carried them away from Qin Zheng and Ye Yun's room.

The room still smelled of alcohol.

Qin Zheng hadn't originally planned to drink with Erdanzi. He didn't like drinking and didn't have the habit of drinking. Losing self-control after getting drunk was a very dangerous thing.

This is something he has known since he was a child.

Except for my wedding day, when I had mixed feelings and drank heavily with my brothers, I was alone with my emotions.

Besides, Ye Yun is pregnant now and can't stand the smell of alcohol, so he wouldn't want to cause his wife any trouble at this critical moment.

He simply asked the kitchen to prepare two extra dishes and called Gu Jin over to welcome Erdanzi.

Even Ye Yun only ate a couple of bites at the dinner table before going to see Wu Yujun.

Who would have thought that halfway through the meal, Erdanzi would start clamoring for alcohol, and Gu Jin, always eager to stir up trouble, would turn around and go buy some.

When he returned, Erdanzi still tried to persuade him to drink, and he couldn't refuse, so he took a couple of sips.

Of course, he wasn't drunk.

"Wife, you smell so good..."

As soon as everyone left, Qin Zheng hugged Ye Yun again, rubbing his chin, covered in stubble, against her delicate neck.

Ye Yun remained silent.

She turned around and patted Qin Zheng's slightly tipsy cheek. "How much did you drink?"

Just two cups.

Qin Zheng answered without hesitation.

Afterwards, he still held Ye Yun's waist tightly, asking, "Wife, you don't think I'm drunk, do you?"

Ye Yun smiled slightly, "How could that be?"

"I think that's what you mean."

What do I mean?

"What do you mean?"

"I don't know what I mean, you tell me."

"..." Qin Zheng couldn't say anything. He hugged her, lowered his head, and bent down slightly. His aunt stared at him with a wronged look.

Ye Yun was speechless for a moment.

I really can't stand the way he looks at me.

"Wife, it stinks here, let's not stay here, let's go back to the pastry shop." After he finished speaking, he put his arm around Ye Yun's waist and walked out.

When Qin Zheng had drunk too much, he became unusually clingy.

Ye Yun didn't know how to refuse.

His large, warm hands wrapped around her lower back through his coat, his chest almost encircling her. Even though it wasn't very convenient, he couldn't bear to let her go even a little.

Faint cries could be heard coming from the male workers' dormitory.

It's clearly still Erdanzi.

Gu Jin hasn't come out yet; it's unclear whether she's tripped up or something.

A cool night breeze was blowing.

The biting wind whipped at Qin Zheng's flushed face, dispelling the haze and restoring much of his clarity.

He held Ye Yun's hand and, as if making conversation, asked, "Why is it so cold outside?"

Ye Yun pursed her lips.

Since the other person seemed a little confused, she wasn't angry and slowly said, "Yes, it's so cold. I wonder why President Qin dragged me out here?"

Qin Zheng was taken aback.

"Yeah, why did I drag you out?" He scratched the back of his head, looking puzzled, and put his arm around Ye Yun's shoulder as they headed back into the house.

I froze when I got to the door.

Looking at the mess of leftover food on the table, he paused, then turned to Ye Yun, "Wife, am I...?"

"That's right."

Ye Yun nodded solemnly and pointed to his head: "There's probably something wrong with you here."

Qin Zheng, "..."

"Wife, you're teasing me again." He chuckled helplessly, took Ye Yun's hand, and walked outside. "Come on, let's not sleep here tonight. I'll take you back to the pastry shop."

Ye Yun had no choice but to follow him.

Just then, Gu Jin came out from the male workers' dormitory with a crisp voice, waving his hand dismissively. Before I could walk any further, I heard him cursing and swearing...