Li Qinghe pretended to stay awake and rubbed his head with his hand, "Sorry, I drank a little too much."
"It's okay, I'll help you to the bed." Yu Li helped Li Qinghe up with difficulty.
Li Qinghe leaned on Yu Li, feeling secretly happy.
After struggling for a long time, the two finally moved to the bed. Yu Li wanted to help Li Qinghe lie down on the bed, but she didn't have enough strength and was pulled down with him, right into Li Qinghe's arms.
"oops……"
She let out a soft cry and almost screamed, but luckily she held it back in time.
If the neighbors heard it, it would be hard to explain. In this day and age, spit can drown a person. He couldn't stay in the Yan family.
Even if others know the reason behind the incident, there are people with bad intentions everywhere. God knows what kind of gossip will be spread, and if the gossip is spread too much, it will become distorted.
Yu Li was about to get up, but the smell of a unique masculine scent lingering on her nose, mixed with a hint of alcohol, made her legs inexplicably weak, especially the full sense of power coming from the body under her, which was something she could not feel from Yan Jiecheng's bamboo pole.
But she soon came to her senses and tried to get up, but was hugged by the person under her.
Half an hour later...
Yu Li stood by the bed with a red face and beads of sweat on her forehead, looking at Li Qinghe who was sleeping soundly, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
She almost couldn't hold it in just now. Fortunately, the last bit of reason made her wake up and she didn't continue blindly. Otherwise, someone would really die. Then she really wouldn't know whether it was Yan Jiecheng's or the guy in front of her who was killed.
As for calling the police, she really had no intention of doing so.
One is that Li Qinghe did it unconsciously, and the other is that she didn't want to do it. For some unknown reason, she just didn't want to do it subconsciously.
Sighing, Yu Li tidied the bed that had been made a mess by the two of them, covered Li Qinghe with a quilt, looked back before leaving, then turned off the lights and went out.
I stood outside, using the cold air to calm myself down, and waited until my legs were no longer weak before walking home.
Of course, she took the old clothes with her.
After the room fell into complete darkness, Li Qinghe opened his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.
That's really good.
But I was indeed impulsive just now. As expected, alcohol is not a good thing. I'd better not drink it next time. It's easy to get drunk.
Actually, it’s okay. Yu Li is a smart woman and she won’t tell anyone.
Now we have made a start, just take it slow, one leads to two, two leads to three.
Besides, if you own space, are you still worried about not being able to support a woman? If space develops, how many people can't be supported? In this era, being able to feed a woman is a skill. If the material conditions in the future are like this era, hehe...
After thinking about it, Li Qinghe closed his eyes and began to rest. When everyone in the yard fell asleep, it was time to go to Pigeon City.
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"Old Yan, Old Yan, wake up, Yu Li is back."
When Yu Li returned home with a cotton jacket and some clothes, the third aunt who had been staring at Yan Jiecheng's room immediately knew what was going on and called Yan Bugui.
Yu Li and Yan Jiecheng were discussing how to divide the old clothes and how to get more when Yan Bugui and his wife knocked on the door and walked in.
Yu Li looked at her smiling parents-in-law and sighed in her heart, what kind of family is this? She forced a smile and said, "Mom and Dad, you haven't slept yet."
Yan Jiecheng also looked unhappy. The old couple were too positive. "Mom and Dad."
Yan Bugui nodded with a smile, and brought the three aunts to the bedside to flip through some clothes, and nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, Xiao Li is indeed a trustworthy man. There is a lot of cotton in this cotton-padded jacket, and these clothes are all good and sturdy. They can be worn after washing."
Yan Jiecheng couldn't help but speak up, "Dad, Yu Li worked for half a day to get this, shouldn't you give us more? Forget about the other things, but keep this cotton-padded jacket for us."
Yan Bugui's face darkened. This cotton-padded jacket was the most valuable, and the brat asked for it. "No, Li Qinghe let Yu Li go because of my face."
The third aunt also chimed in, "That's right, they invited me at the beginning, and I gave the opportunity to Yu Li."
Yan Jiecheng's knees have always been weak in front of Yan Bugui and his wife. Now facing a double-sided attack, he is unable to withstand it and looks to Yu Li for help.
At this moment, Yu Li felt so miserable. What kind of man was this that she married? He had no masculinity at all and even made her, a woman, stand out.
Then I thought of Li Qinghe. He was only 19 years old, and it took him only one year to pass the electrician exam and become an electrician in the factory. Not only was the work easy, but it was also prestigious. His salary was one of the highest among the young people in several nearby courtyards.
What about Yan Jiecheng? Not only is he older than others, he is also a temporary worker. He earns only a dozen yuan a month, which is barely enough for food. He also has to pay for accommodation and food for his family. There is not much left from his monthly salary. He can't even afford new clothes for the New Year.
Not to mention work, just talking about Li Qinghe's strength and physique, Yan Jiecheng is far behind him. She has a deep understanding of this. Before, when she was in Li Qinghe's arms, she had no power to fight back and let him play with her. If he hadn't been drunk and unconscious, it would have been unknown whether she could escape.
At this moment, she felt that everything was so boring, and sighed helplessly, "Mom and Dad, we agreed to split it in half. We want half of the cotton in the jacket, and there are three more clothes. We want two, and we don't want the fabric from the jacket. How about that?"
Yan Bugui and his wife felt that their daughter-in-law was not in good condition, but they did not think much about it. They thought she was tired from work. They could not help but feel fortunate for their decision to let Yu Li clean the house. Look, a young person is so tired. If an old woman was asked to go, wouldn't she be exhausted too?
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