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His words of comfort had no effect; instead, Qiao Xing cried even louder. Her mouth was wide open, and large tears streamed down her face as she sobbed without any regard for her image.
"I'm not good enough, sob sob..."
If the house weren't so well soundproofed, the downstairs neighbors would definitely think the upstairs neighbors were committing domestic violence.
Qin Ce's lips twitched, and he suddenly realized that this woman was acting drunk.
He held Qiao Xing in his arms and whispered soothingly, "You're amazing, don't cry."
"No!"
"Okay, okay, not good enough."
“You also think I’m not good enough…” She cried even harder.
Qin Ce's forehead twitched, and he remained silent.
He never expected that women could be so difficult to deal with when they were drunk.
Looks like I didn't drink enough.
She fell asleep immediately after a few drinks at the bar.
Now he's in a state of limbo from drinking, which is starting to torment him.
Qin Ce was at a loss for what to do, so he could only hold her and pat her back.
Hopefully she won't remember when she wakes up tomorrow.
"Why aren't you saying anything?" Qiao Xing asked, sobbing.
"I'm thinking about how to make you better."
Qiao Xing looked up at him, her eyes blurred with tears, "How will it change?"
Her long eyelashes were wet with tears and stuck together, her eyes were red and she looked very pitiful.
Qin Ce thought for a moment and said in a serious tone, "Just take a shower."
"Will that make me excellent?"
"Um."
"You're lying..."
"I'm not lying to you, I'll help you wash it, okay?"
He said this with such a serious expression, it was so deceptive. Qiao Xing wasn't really thinking straight, and seeing him like this, she believed him.
"good."
After she finished speaking, a dark undercurrent seemed to surge in the man's dark eyes, and his Adam's apple bobbed slightly.
Then, he picked up Qiao Xing and took her directly to the bathroom.
After all, President Qin is someone who values execution rate the most.
He placed Qiao Xing on the stool next to him and turned on the faucet above the bathtub to let the water run.
Hearing the sound of water, Qiao Xing started to fidget again, swaying as she went to the toilet.
When Qin Ce turned around, she was already sitting on the toilet.
"..."
Qin Ce turned his head back to continue relieving himself. Anyway, he could already imagine what the scene would be like when Qiao Xing sobered up tomorrow.
After using the restroom, Qiao Xing staggered to Qin Ce's back and leaned weakly against him.
With her eyes closed, she mumbled, "Is it all washed up...?"
Qin Ce turned around and helped her up, "You haven't even taken your clothes off, how are you going to wash?"
Qiao Xing gave an "oh" and nestled in his arms, clumsily taking off her clothes. She struggled to get her sweater off for a long time, and Qin Ce had to help her take it off.
Qin Ce wanted to go out, but seeing her like this, he realized that if she went out, she might drown herself in the bathtub.
So there was no other way but to ask Qin Ce for help.
However, the washing didn't last long. He just gave her a quick wash and then took her back to the bedroom.
After taking a shower, Qiao Xing was somewhat awake, but not much.
She clung to Qin Ce like an octopus, preventing him from leaving even if he wanted to change his clothes.
Qin Ce pried the hands off his neck, took off his wristwatch, and tossed it casually onto the bedside table.
Qiao Xing clung to him again, hugging his waist and calling out, "Qin Ce."
"Wait a minute." Clinging to him tightly, Qin Ce unbuttoned his cuffs, took off his wet shirt, and threw it on the ground.
Why bother changing clothes?
He crawled into bed, and Qiao Xing hugged him again.
"You feel so warm."
Qin Ce lifted her chin, looking into her eyes. "Do you know what you're doing?"
Qiao Xing stared at him for a while, then snuggled closer to him and whispered, "I know, you didn't finish last time, you can try again."
She really dares to speak her mind.
The two were very close, their breaths mingling and lingering, and her breath sprayed all over Qin Ce's face as she spoke.
Qin Ce lowered his head, pressed his lips to hers, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"
"It's okay... be gentle."
"good."
Perhaps due to the effects of alcohol, Qiao Xing didn't feel as bad as last time. Of course, it's also possible that he changed his approach and made thorough preparations.
Alcohol is indeed a good thing.
Ignite yourself to warm others.
Qiao Xing finally understood what they meant by soaring into the clouds and living a life of debauchery.
She doesn't even know how she fell asleep anymore.
Qiao Xing was awakened by a phone ringing. She groggily reached out to touch her phone, but instead touched a firm chest.
She paused, touched herself again, and some images flashed through her mind. Qiao Xing suddenly opened her eyes.
Qiao Xing looked up along the chest and met the man's dark eyes.
She just drank too much; she didn't have amnesia.
Everything from last night flooded her mind when she saw Qin Ce's teasing gaze, and her face flushed red at a visible speed.
She didn't care about the phone call anymore; she slowly crawled deeper into the covers until her head was completely covered.
To everyone's surprise, the man followed him in, and the two of them looked at each other in bed.
Do you remember?
Qiao Xing stiffened her neck, trying to bluff her way out, "I don't remember..."
"Then why are you hiding?"
"I... I'm looking for something."
Qin Ce smiled, a playful smile on his lips. "Looking for what? I'll help you find it."
Qiao Xing closed her eyes, feeling utterly ashamed, turned her head, buried her face in the pillow, and muffledly said, "...Find my face."
Her actions last night made her too ashamed to face Qin Ce.
What has she done!
Qiao Xing had lived for over twenty years and had never done anything so outrageous and absurd.
That's so embarrassing.
They've completely lost face.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed her face and forcefully turned her face around.
"Give me your feedback, are you satisfied?"
His voice was deep and sexy, and he was so close that his breath brushed against Qiao Xing's ears, making Qiao Xing feel like she was about to be scalded.
"What... I don't remember anything." Qiao Xing avoided her gaze, still stubbornly insisting.
Qin Ce grabbed her waist, pulled her into his arms, and caressed her lips with his fingers.
"You don't remember? Let me help you recall."
He was just about to review his lessons when the phone rang again, breaking the atmosphere of studying.
Qiao Xing quickly pushed him away and crawled out of bed to find her phone.
He picked up the phone and saw it was his. Qiao Xing immediately tossed the phone back to him, saying, "President Han is calling you."
Qin Ce also sat up, leaned against the headboard, and answered the phone.
"It's 10:30. Are you coming again this morning?"
"What's up?"
“There’s a video conference overseas that’s about the final test data of AI in medical applications, as well as plans for future collaborations and market investment. If you don’t have time, I can ask them to postpone it, or you can have it done from home.”
Qin Ce threw off the covers, got out of bed, grabbed a bathrobe and put it on, then opened the bedroom door and went out.
"Connect me, I'm turning on my computer now."
"OK."
Qiao Xing turned her head, looked at his back, and heard his voice return to normal, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
She found her phone, picked it up and glanced at it; it was Bai Yi who had just called.
Qiao Xing quickly called Bai Yi back. A moment later, the call connected, and Qiao Xing immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, Team Leader Bai, I overslept..."
"It's nothing. Everyone went home late yesterday. Today's a holiday. I just wanted to ask if you had some time?"
Yes, what's wrong?
"Then will you come with me somewhere this afternoon, okay?"
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