After washing up, he slowly leaned over to her side.
So fate is really a magical thing.
Not long ago, he could only covet other people's treasures like a thief, and in the dark night, like some kind of dark parasite, quietly absorbing the warmth that did not belong to him.
But now, she just fell asleep peacefully beside him.
Ji Ling almost didn't dare to touch her, fearing that it was a dream.
But in the end, he still held her in his arms, feeling the weight in his arms, not heavy, but as heavy as life.
===
Qi Youyao walked past the group of people with an absent-minded look on her face, and at the same time she noticed that there were two empty seats.
It was Ji Ling and that woman.
Did they leave first?
If they are a couple, right?
But in his previous life, until her death, Ji Ling had never had a woman by his side.
She didn't know what kind of mood she was in at the moment. Just when she decided not to think about it anymore, she suddenly heard the man sitting next to them raise his head and speak with a hint of indignation:
"Where is Jiang Jiang?"
Xia Lan rubbed her aching forehead and noticed that Ji Ling, who had been by her side, had disappeared. "Why does she need Ji Ling to send her back home...? How could he be so clueless?"
Su Peng didn't know whether he was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid, but he was also a little confused. "What's the big deal? I think Ji Ling is also enjoying it."
After he finished speaking, he realized what he had said and quickly covered his mouth.
Xia Lan seemed to laugh, but also seemed not to laugh.
It was as if he was saying to himself, "Who does he think he is? I am her husband."
Su Peng was shocked by his words and hurried to look at his face, but saw that it was full of drunkenness, and he did not look sober.
Well, if he really wasn't awake, that would be a good thing.
Qi Youyao left with his head down in shock.
Some couldn't believe what they heard.
What is this, "I am her husband".
Is it possible that that woman and Ji Ling have...that kind of relationship?
She felt like her worldview had been turned upside down.
I finished today's work in a daze and ran into the group of people leaving.
Qi Youyao hesitated for a moment before stopping them and saying, "Hey, can I talk to you for a moment?"
Xia Lan didn't even turn around. Instead, Su Peng, who was holding his arm, asked, "Who are you talking to?"
Qi Youyao felt that the man's eyes were a little scary, but she still mustered up the courage to point at him and said, "Tell him."
Su Peng glanced at Xia Lan inquiringly: "Do you know her?"
"I don't know him." Xia Lan said coldly, "There's nothing to say. Let's go back."
Qi Youyao bit her lip and quickly chased after them before they left her sight: "It's about your wife!"
Xia Lan paused.
Su Peng originally thought that he was drunk, so he let the man lean on him and support him as he walked. During the whole journey, he indeed acted as if he had no strength.
But as soon as the woman behind him said this, Su Peng was shocked to find that her originally weak body suddenly stood up on its own.
He looked sober, as if he had never drunk any alcohol.
"I'll go and hear what she has to say."
Su Peng wanted to pull his hand, but failed. He could only shout from a distance, "Don't listen to everything!"
"Tell me, what's the matter."
Xia Lan was taken to a remote corner by Qi Youyao.
In the distance, you can hear the sound of a couple arguing.
"Yeah, I'm the waiter who almost fell next to you guys. Do you remember?"
"I don't remember."
Qi Youyao choked at his indifferent tone, a look of resentment creeping onto her face. "...Yeah, that's how you rich people are. You never care about us ants just passing by you."
"...?"
Xia Lan felt that she was not mentally normal.
"What's wrong with you? Are you still being hostile to the rich in front of me? If you go out to eat by yourself, can you remember the faces of every waiter who passes by?"
...But in my previous life, there was someone who noticed it.
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