Chapter 351 was completely disrupted.

Qiao Xing didn't think much of it. She looked around and said, "I don't know either."

"Then send me your location, and I'll come find you. I'll take you out for something delicious."

Qiao Xing actually wanted to be alone for a while, but considering that she had nowhere else to go, she agreed to his request.

He sent the address to Wang Ye.

Half an hour later, Wang Ye took a taxi to the park and found her on a bench under a streetlamp.

"Cousin, why aren't you going home? Aren't you cold?"

It's March now, the daytime temperature is pleasant, but it's still quite cold at night.

"Oh, I'm just taking a walk here."

Wang Ye didn't believe her nonsense. "You're obviously heartbroken. Why are you taking a walk? Come on, let's go eat. I haven't eaten yet."

Qiao Xing looked at him in surprise, "How could you tell I'm heartbroken?"

"Look at yourself in the mirror. You practically have the words 'heartbroken' written all over your face. Who wouldn't notice?"

Qiao Xing pursed her lips, stood up from her chair, and ended the conversation, "What do you want to eat?"

"I'll treat you to KFC."

Qiao Xing wasn't hungry, so it didn't matter what she ate.

There's one right across from the park, so I don't need to take a taxi.

When the two arrived at the store, Wang Ye generously ordered a family bucket for her, saying, "Come on, eat quickly, I'm starving."

After greeting her, Wang Ye picked up a chicken nugget and began to wolf it down.

"Cousin, has your resignation expired?"

"We've arrived. I'll be free in three more days. This job is inhuman."

"So what are you planning to do?"

Wang Ye thought for a moment, "I'll go sell breakfast."

"Opening a shop?"

Wang Ye scratched his head and smiled sheepishly, "I don't have the money to open a shop. I'm talking about setting up a stall, like that breakfast stall, you know? It sells very well in the industrial area."

Qiao Xing nodded. This was good; it was much more reliable than those debt collectors. At least the money was earned with a clear conscience.

Wang Ye told her about his plan: he would sell breakfast in the morning and barbecue skewers in the evening, and he could also deliver food during the day. It was hard work, but if he worked hard, earning tens of thousands of yuan a month wouldn't be a problem.

Qiao Xing couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and then, as if thinking of something, asked him, "Didn't you say you weren't planning to get married and have children? Why are you working so hard to earn money?"

"That's why I need to earn more money, otherwise what will I do when I get old?"

"That's true."

At this point, Wang Ye glanced at her again, then hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself.

Qiao Xing picked up the cola and took a sip, pondering what he should do next.

After deciding to divorce Qin Ce, she suddenly felt lost. All her previous hopes for the future were completely shattered yesterday.

This turned her into a complete mess.

Wang Ye tentatively asked, "Are you going home tonight?"

Qiao Xing paused for a moment, then silently shook his head.

"So where do you live?"

"I have no idea."

"Sigh..." Wang Ye was a bit stumped. He was there to act as a mediator, but he didn't know what to say.

After thinking it over, he suggested, "Why don't you come to my place?"

Do you have extra room to stay?

"Yes, it's a one-bedroom apartment. You can sleep in my room, and I'll sleep on the sofa."

"Never mind then, I won't go." Qiao Xing didn't want to trouble him, especially since he would have to sleep on the sofa at his house.

"What are you doing? It's not like I've never slept on a sofa before. When I was at my mom's house, I often slept on the sofa. Besides, my sofa is big; it can be unfolded into a bed."

Qiao Xing pondered for a moment, then looked at the time; it was indeed getting late.

She said to Wang Ye, "Then I'll sleep on the sofa, otherwise I won't go."

"Easy, easy, let's go first." Wang Ye stood up, put the leftovers in a bag, and left KFC with Qiao Xing.

He hailed a taxi and headed straight to his rented apartment.

Although the apartment Wang Ye rented was a bit out of the way, the environment was still very good, and it was considered a mid-range neighborhood.

His house was also very clean, mainly because he didn't have much stuff, so it looked very tidy, which was a bit out of character for his careless personality.

Wang Ye unfolded the sofa, turning it into a bed. He hesitated, glancing at Qiao Xing, "Are you really going to sleep on the sofa?"

Qiao Xing nodded. "Yes, didn't we already agree on that?"

"Alright then." Wang Ye was afraid she would leave, so he didn't dare force her to sleep in the room. He brought out a blanket for her from inside. "There aren't any extra blankets. This is mine. Don't mind it."

"And what about you?"

“There’s another blanket inside. You won’t be cold if you sleep with the air conditioning on. If you sleep outside without air conditioning, you’ll need to cover yourself with a blanket.”

Qiao Xing hesitated for a moment, then took the blanket and went to the sofa. "Okay, thank you, cousin."

"What kind of relationship do we have? Don't be so polite." Wang Ye waved his hand. "I'm going to sleep now. You should go to sleep early too."

Qiao Xing slept in the living room. He didn't dare to take a shower, so he went into his room, turned off the lights, and fell fast asleep.

Qiao Xing turned off the lights, lay on the sofa, and lay awake with her eyes open.

Wang Ye's quilt had a slight sweaty smell, but it wasn't strong; it was masked by the smell of laundry detergent, and you couldn't smell it unless you looked closely.

But this damn laundry detergent smelled exactly like the one Qiao Xing used, so Qiao Xing felt a little conflicted about the smell and couldn't sleep at all.

Downstairs, Qin Ce watched as the lights in Wang Ye's apartment went out, then looked away. "Let's go."

Xing Jiu drove the car away quietly, not daring to breathe too loudly, and even wishing she could be invisible.

Qin Ce didn't go back to Tianxiang Water Garden, but instead went to the private club that Yang Han frequented.

Yang Han knew he had broken up with his girlfriend, so he didn't dare call out to any girls, but instead called out to several guys.

For example, Yang Xu, Han Yan, and his teammates.

It's a pity, Qin Yi couldn't be called, and he didn't know what he was doing, he kept hiding and wouldn't see anyone.

As soon as he entered, everyone turned to look at him.

After all, it's rare to see someone like Qin Ce experience heartbreak in his entire life.

From any perspective, he is the one who caused others to experience heartbreak; it's not like this should have happened to him.

Why are you looking at me like that?

He walked in with a cold face, took off his coat, and casually tossed it onto the sofa.

After he said that, everyone looked at each other and went about their business, pretending not to know he had arrived.

Yang Han scurried over and sat down next to him, picked up a cigarette from the table (whose cigarette it was, I don't know), and handed it to him. "I heard you were down... I came to keep you company with a drink."

Qin Ce pushed away the cigarette offered to him, poured himself a glass of wine, and said, "Don't bother me."

Yang Han was a little surprised. He was so annoyed, why didn't he smoke?

"Do you think this cigarette is bad?" Yang Han casually tossed the cigarette back. "Who bought this? Don't embarrass yourself by taking it back!"

Qin Ce didn't explain, nor did he want to speak; he just drank alone in silence.

Yang Han turned on the music, put her arm around Qin Ce's shoulder, and whispered in his ear.

"Old Qin, let me tell you, I have a solution."

Qin Ce glanced at him and said, "If you dare to come up with another bad idea, I'll twist your head off."