"Drinking at night didn't change your temper, did it?" Jiang Yanyuan asked again.
"I'm not meeting anyone this afternoon. I'll see them tomorrow. Evening is fine."
After sending Mr. Qi back to the hotel, Jiang Yanyuan went to the company to handle some business, and then went to Mr. Qi's hotel at six o'clock in the afternoon.
When they were drinking, the two of them drank white wine with a concentration of over 60 degrees, and they got drunk one after another.
Mr. Qi has also encountered troubles recently. His son has fallen in love with a teacher at that school and is determined to marry her. No matter how much he objects, there is nothing he can do.
"Then why don't you just let him marry her?" Jiang Yanyuan was very drunk and his words were not very clear. "If you don't marry the person you love, you will feel a knot in your heart for the rest of your life."
"Then, Mr. Jiang, will you no longer have any grudges in your heart? Haven't you always liked Xiao Qiao?"
"Everyone has their share of unhappiness in life. She's unhappy, and I know it."
President Qi sighed, "Let's not talk about you two. If I let him marry this elementary school teacher, both of us will be teachers in the future. Who will inherit my business? Wealth cannot last for more than three generations. In the future, both of you will rely on your inheritance. Others have three generations to build a business, but mine is ruined in just two? Why am I so mean?" President Qi felt particularly unlucky and cowardly when he talked about this.
Jiang Yanyuan was also unhappy. He had been unhappy since last night.
Drinking too much is inevitable.
"When can I visit Mrs. Jiang at your home?" Mr. Qi asked.
"Anytime." Jiang Yanyuan said.
It was Jiang Yanyuan who paid the bill. Mr. Qi was the one who had to pay. Jiang Yanyuan said drunkenly, "How could that be? You've come to Fengcheng with great difficulty, so let me entertain you."
Jiang Yanyuan didn't say that he had a very good impression of President Qi, but because President Qi was also from Jiangcheng, he knew about him and Qiao Shiyu. After all, at the beginning, no one was optimistic about Jiang Yanyuan and Qiao Shiyu. Everyone suppressed them and watched the fun.
Jiang Yanyuan casually put the wallet in his pocket.
When Jiang Yanyuan returned home, it was Mr. Qi who arranged a designated driver for him.
When the designated driver was about to arrive at Jiang Yanyuan's villa, he called Qiao Shiyu and said that your husband has drunk too much and you may need to come out to pick him up.
Qiao Shiyu said, "I understand," and went out.
The designated driver helped Jiang Yanyuan walk to the gate of the villa, and Qiao Shiyu took him over.
Jiang Yanyuan put most of his body on Qiao Shiyu, who instinctively cried out "Ah!"
"What? Do you think you're too heavy?" Jiang Yanyuan teased in a nonsensical manner.
It's the normal state after being drunk.
He was sober when he said it, and he remembered it even after he sobered up. If he were normal, he would not say such words.
"A little bit." Qiao Shiyu said.
When entering the living room, Jiang Yanyuan stumbled and his wallet fell out of his trouser pocket. Qiao Shiyu saw it and couldn't leave, so she thought of putting Jiang Yanyuan on the bed first.
After Jiang Yanyuan got on the bed, he immediately grabbed Qiao Shiyu's hand and wouldn't let her leave. He hugged Qiao Shiyu and kissed her, calling her "Xiao Qiao" and "Xiao Qiao" and even called her "Qiao Qiao" in a very cheesy way.
He had never treated Qiao Shiyu like this before.
Qiao Shiyu went to get some water and towels. When she came back, she saw Jiang Yanyuan lying on the bed, with his hands pressed against his side, gently patting the child. Even though he came back drunk and made such a loud noise, the child slept soundly and was not woken up at all.
Jiang Yanyuan said to the child, "When will you learn to love your father? When will you learn to love your mother?"
Qiao Shiyu stood in a corner where the bedside lamp couldn't reach. Jiang Yanyuan couldn't see her expression, and he might not have noticed her coming.
After Qiao Shiyu wiped Jiang Yanyuan's hands, Jiang Yanyuan fell asleep.
Qiao Shiyu went to the living room and picked up his wallet.
His wallet was a small one, opened and lying on the ground. Qiao Shiyu picked it up from the ground and saw the photo inside with a casual glance. It was the photo on her ID card. It was not very clear, and it seemed that someone had specially asked someone to edit it, so it was not very visible. Even though it was not very clear, he put it in his wallet.
At that moment, Qiao Shiyu seemed to see Jiang Yanyuan's humility.
She knew that Jiang Yanyuan had taken her ID card, but she didn't know he had someone make her photo look like this and put it in her wallet.
At that moment, Qiao Shiyu's heart became very soft, as if Jiang Yanyuan had always been behind her, invisible to her, and she didn't know many things.
So, is this considered being stuffy?
She put his wallet on his nightstand.
When Qiao Shiyu entered the bedroom, she saw that he was sleeping very close to the child. Qiao Shiyu was afraid that he would fall asleep drunk and crush the child, so tonight, she put the child in the crib. Qiao Shiyu slept on the bed with the crib next to her so that she could know if anything happened to the child in the middle of the night.
So, she knew that in the middle of the night, Jiang Yanyuan was caressing her from behind, his head buried in her neck. She smelled his breath, which made her neck itchy.
She knew that he didn't treat her as someone else today, because he called her "Xiao Qiao" several times, a name she didn't usually hear, but she heard it here.
Qiao Shiyu didn't sleep well that night. When she woke up the next day, Jiang Yanyuan was already leaning against the head of the bed.
Sober up.
He was looking through his wallet.
Seeing Qiao Shiyu wake up, he asked, "Why is my wallet here?"
"You were drunk last night and dropped it on the ground. I picked it up and put it here." Qiao Shiyu got up and put on her clothes, saying calmly.
"Didn't you see anything you shouldn't have seen?" Jiang Yanyuan asked suspiciously.
"What shouldn't you look at?" Qiao Shiyu responded casually.
"I mean—"
"Don't you know who I am? When have I ever been interested in your money?" Qiao Shiyu said.
Jiang Yanyuan stared at her hand. The emerald ring had been taken off. She took it off as soon as Qiao Zhengye left.
Jiang Yanyuan sneered, "That's right. You're not interested in me, let alone my money."
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