After the meal, they went their separate ways.
Without a doubt, Yan Miao ran off with Lu Yanchen.
Seeing her best friend circling around Lu Yanchen, Song Qingyou knew that she was serious.
Although Yan Miao loves to play, she becomes extremely focused when she gets serious about something.
It's the same with liking someone.
very nice.
Song Qingyou thought that these people all came from wealthy families and seemed to be free, but in reality, it was difficult for them to meet someone they truly liked. Their friends came and went, and more or less all of them had some kind of self-interest involved.
It's not that pure.
Just like when she got married, she had some ulterior motives.
It's really rare to be able to genuinely like someone.
Fortunately, she now has Fu Wenzhou.
Even while driving, Fu Wenzhou could feel the gaze fixed on him.
He noticed that his daughter, Youyou, was staring at him more and more these days.
This is certainly a very sweet thing.
It's just a bit of a challenge to his self-control.
Back at the villa, there were many more sounds around, and a new day had begun.
The two met Yun Nian before entering the room. He put down the medicine he had prepared and left, his face flushed with excitement.
The boy's still-childish face was full of excitement: "There are so many herbs in the mountains. I won't be able to stay with you for the next few days. Bye-bye."
They could just pack up and go, they practically wanted to run.
Although Lu Yanchen sent two staff members to accompany her, Song Qingyou was still worried and asked Fu Wenzhou to call two more bodyguards to follow her.
After taking the medicine, she fell asleep as soon as her head hit the bed, and slept very well during her second nap.
When I woke up, it was already afternoon. Fu Wenzhou was no longer in the villa; I didn't know where he had gone.
After washing up, Song Qingyou walked out of the villa.
Unexpectedly, they saw someone hurrying out of the neighboring villa number 9.
She paused for a moment, then called out to the other person, "Jiang Xun?"
Jiang Xun stopped and turned around, subconsciously tucking her hair behind her ear. "Qingyou, what a coincidence, I was just on my way to the company."
Song Qingyou immediately noticed the hickeys on her neck and couldn't help but glance at the villa behind her. "What's this...?"
Jiang Xun rushed up in three steps, not in a hurry to go back. He covered her mouth with one hand and led her into the room.
Ten minutes later, Song Qingyou's hand holding the water glass trembled.
She slowly raised her eyes, staring at Jiang Xun with a complicated expression. "You and Yan Shaoqin had sex while drunk, and then you both pretended nothing happened?"
Jiang Xun felt languid all over, leaning back on the sofa, and said, "Mmm."
Seeing that she didn't seem to care, Song Qingyou felt that something was wrong.
She hadn't known Jiang Xun for very long compared to Yan Miao, but during the time they worked together, she knew clearly that Jiang Xun wasn't someone who would easily act impulsively after drinking a little alcohol.
It's not like someone who, after getting drunk and causing trouble, adopts this escapist attitude to face reality.
Recalling how hastily she fled just now, Song Qingyou knew what was going on: "Is Yan Shaoqin still sleeping?"
Jiang Xun squinted and hummed in agreement.
Song Qingyou: "Then how do you know he can pretend nothing happened?"
Jiang Xun paused, then casually tugged at the corner of her mouth, stared at her with her beautiful eyes for a few seconds, and laughed, "Okay, I admit it, I wanted to pretend it never happened."
There is no other reason.
Last night, Yan Shaoqin called out Song Qingyou's name in a daze.
What could be the reason a man is confusedly calling out another woman's name in bed?
She knows this better than anyone else.
——
Yan Shaoqin turned over, and the next second, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Subconsciously, he should have a woman by his side at this moment.
But the room was filled with bright sunlight, and he was the only one in bed.
He was a little thirsty, so he got up to pour himself a glass of water.
But when he was filling the container with water, he was distracted and didn't notice that the water had already overflowed.
He was just drunk last night, not drunk to death. He remembers everything that happened clearly.
Now that I've come to my senses, I wouldn't say I regret it, but the trouble is real.
Jiang Xun and Song Qingyou clearly have a good relationship, but his own feelings for Song Qingyou are not so pure. Of course, since Song Qingyou is already with Fu Wenzhou, he certainly won't do anything.
Perhaps one day he will feel at peace with this unspoken relationship, but that's a matter for the future.
Now that he's in this relationship with her best friend, it's a bit tricky.
That Miss Jiang doesn't seem like the kind of person who would tolerate someone around her having feelings for another woman.
He had a headache, so he took out a tissue to wipe his hands clean and drank the water in his pocket in one gulp.
"elder brother!"
Yan Miao ran in excitedly, her little face flushed, as if she had encountered something happy.
"Did you sleep well, brother?" Her eyes sparkled, her gossipy nature impossible to contain.
Yan Shaoqin took out a few more tissues and slowly wiped his hands, his eyes lowered and his expression serious, as if he hadn't heard what she said.
Gu Miao, unaware of the danger, leaned forward and bumped her brother's arm with her shoulder, asking ambiguously, "Brother, was Jiang Xun considerate yesterday?"
She never imagined that she would sell out her own brother last night.
She thought that no matter what, Jiang Xun was only having an ambiguous relationship with her brother, and besides, her brother had someone else in his heart, so he wouldn't do anything to Jiang Xun.
But looking at Yan Shaoqin's expressionless face, and upon closer inspection, there were some suspicious scratches on his neck. His overall condition was not just that of someone who was drunk.
Something's not right.
Yan Miao was stunned.
“…Brother?” Her voice trembled, and she couldn’t help but lick her lips.
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