Seeing how warmly his family treated Mo Qiuqiu, Atai felt very uncomfortable.
He really wanted to say, "This woman is no good person."
However, given the current situation, no matter what he says, his family probably won't believe him.
Mo Qiuqiu hadn't expected Atai's family to be so enthusiastic. For a moment, this fearless underworld heiress was at a loss for words.
Before long, Atai's family prepared a delicious meal.
The dining table was very large, with more than a dozen dishes on it, and in the middle of the table was a whole roasted lamb.
This is a local specialty.
Atai's mother pulled Mo Qiuqiu to sit down at the dining table, and the group began to eat.
As they ate, everyone started drinking.
Mo Qiuqiu had a decent alcohol tolerance, and after drinking a few cups of wine brewed by Atai's family, she gradually relaxed.
Her straightforward nature made her the center of attention, even when slightly drunk, as she held a bowl of wine and toasted everyone in turn.
Atai sat to the side watching her act crazy while drunk, and his expression gradually changed from stiff to gentle.
"Drink! I can still drink!"
In the end, Mo Qiuqiu got so drunk that she was completely exhausted, and Atai helped her upstairs.
Bang!
He tossed the soft body onto the bed, let out a sigh, and said helplessly, "I really don't understand you. You're a mafia heiress, yet you have no sense of vigilance at all in a stranger's house."
How can you be so carefree as to get drunk? Aren't you afraid he might do something to you?
Atai shook his head.
Just then, Mo Qiuqiu suddenly stretched out a fair arm: "Water~ Give me water~"
Atai got up and poured her some water.
The room in his house was just the right size, but his mother insisted that he stay in her own room, saying that since she was a guest, he should take good care of her and that he should sleep on the floor tonight.
Atai had no objection to this. As a bodyguard who had undergone professional training, what storms hadn't he seen?
Holding a glass of water, he helped the woman up and fed her the water. After that, Atai prepared to retreat, but at that moment, Mo Qiuqiu suddenly opened her eyes and stared at him with her big, dazed eyes.
Atai was startled and stared blankly at the other person.
It must be said that Mo Qiuqiu is indeed beautiful. She has delicate features, and her phoenix eyes seem to have a special charm that touches his heartstrings.
Although she was born in the South, she has the same forthright personality as girls from the North.
Just as Atai was about to say something, Mo Qiuqiu's pupils suddenly contracted. She turned her head sharply, leaned over the bed, and vomited.
Atai: ...
For a fleeting moment, he thought the other person felt like throwing up upon seeing him...
Soon, a sour, fishy smell filled the room.
Left with no other option, Atai opened the window, turned on the fan, and went to the bathroom to fetch a basin of water to begin cleaning.
After vomiting, Mo Qiuqiu lay there, muttering repeatedly, "I feel so awful."
After cleaning up, Atai took out another towel, turned the woman over, and wiped her cheeks.
Throughout the entire process, Atai remained calm, as if he were doing something insignificant.
After vomiting, Mo Qiuqiu regained some clarity and stared blankly at Atai.
"Hello!"
Atai met her gaze: "What's up?"
Mo Qiuqiu's lips curled up slightly: "I didn't expect you to be so handsome."
Atai: ...
"Would you be interested in being my boyfriend?" Mo Qiuqiu suddenly asked.
She didn't know why she suddenly asked that question.
Atai froze for a moment, then said calmly, "No."
Mo Qiuqiu's eyes widened: "Dude, am I that bad? I'm good-looking, I'm rich, I can give you anything you want."
Atai simply said, "I'm not good enough for you."
After he finished wiping the woman, he said, "You should go to sleep now. We'll go back tomorrow."
Mo Qiuqiu watched his retreating figure with a complicated expression.
However, the effects of the alcohol filled her stomach again, giving her a terrible headache, and she actually fell asleep without realizing it.
...
The next morning.
Jiang Yunxiao opened her eyes in a daze.
Who am I? Where am I?
Oh right, I'm at the Licheng Welfare Home.
She sat up, her messy hair draped loosely, and began to stare blankly again.
She slept in her usual clothes, her short-sleeved shirt slightly disheveled, drooping to one side, revealing a section of her fair shoulder, her beautiful collarbone, and her plump breasts hidden by the clothes.
Her looks may not be as good as her best friend Su Qingshi, but in terms of figure, the only ones who can compare to her are probably women who have had plastic surgery.
She is all-natural.
Just as she was lost in thought, there was a knock on the door.
Who is it?
Jiang Yunxiao asked towards the door.
"It's me, Fang Ye. Are you up yet?" Fang Ye's voice came from outside the door. "The dean prepared breakfast for us. I came to wake you up."
"Oh, I'm up, wait a moment." Jiang Yunxiao quickly got up and dressed upon hearing this.
Luckily, she brought a mirror. There was only a bed and a quilt in the small room; nothing else.
Looking at her own explosive reflection in the small mirror, Jiang Yunxiao's lips twitched.
It took her quite a while to get herself dressed and leave the room.
Outside the door, Fang Ye was looking at his phone. He was wearing an extra-long down jacket, and his hair was messy and unkempt, yet he still gave off a cool and slightly roguish vibe.
Seeing her come out, Fang Ye calmly put away his phone and asked with a smile, "Did you sleep well last night?"
Jiang Yunxiao nodded: "It's alright. I'm hungry. Where can I get something to eat?"
Fang Ye smiled slightly: "Let's go, breakfast is ready."
This is an orphanage, and Fang Ye and Jiang Yunxiao had arranged to visit together as if to celebrate the New Year with the children.
Unexpectedly, it rained heavily last night, making it difficult for them to go back home, so they slept at the welfare home.
On the way there, Fang Ye would occasionally turn his head to look at Jiang Yunxiao.
The latter noticed it too, and she raised an eyebrow: "Why are you staring at me? I'm not wearing makeup today, I look terrible."
Actually, she's not ugly at all. Even without makeup, she would easily outshine a group of girls who wear makeup, except for her slightly dark circles.
Fang Ye smiled and said, "No, I just think you look more real without makeup. Also, I see you have such dark circles under your eyes, so try not to stay up too late in the future."
Jiang Yunxiao pouted and said, "Okay."
The two arrived in the hall, where the director and children had been waiting for a long time. Upon seeing them, a group of children rushed over to greet them.
"The conditions here aren't very good, thank you for your hard work." The director, a man in his sixties, said with an embarrassed smile.
Jiang Yunxiao quickly replied, "It's no trouble at all. We slept very well last night. Thank you for your hospitality, Dean."
Fang Ye nodded with a smile.
The dean breathed a sigh of relief and expressed his gratitude for the two people's visit.
"Pretty sister, is Brother Fang your boyfriend?"
At that moment, a little girl suddenly spoke up and asked a question.
As soon as she said this, the other children started to jeer.
Jiang Yunxiao blushed, a rare occurrence for her. She glanced at Fang Ye, her eyes filled with shyness, but she still smiled and explained, "Sister and he are good friends, just like Xiaoming and Er Ya."
Er Ya tilted her head: "But Xiao Ming said he'd marry me when he grows up."
Jiang Yunxiao's face stiffened: ...
Fang Ye: ...
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