After being drunk, Shen He's consciousness was also a little dull. She pressed Qin Yi's shoulders, rested her head on Qin Yi's forehead, and stammered, "Find, find a male model."
"Just wait, I'll find Sister Melody and introduce you to a clean one!" Sister Melody is the owner of a nightclub and has the widest connections.
The two sisters supported each other and walked to the stairs and sat down.
Chen He took out his phone and squinted his eyes to scroll through his WeChat friends.
I drank some wine and was a little tipsy. I could hardly understand the words on my phone.
Sister Melody’s avatar is a Pikachu.
Chen He scrolled through WeChat and soon saw a friend whose profile picture was all yellow.
Without thinking, she pressed the call button and said, "Melody, do you have any clean, reliable male models? He needs to be 188cm tall, 188cm tall, handsome, and a top-notch model with good looks. Money is no object, let's spend the night together!"
After thinking for a moment, Chen He pressed the button again and added, "Well, it would be best to introduce someone gentle and experienced. This is my first time and I don't have any practical experience."
Seeing that Shen He was really looking for a male model for her, Qin Yi was amused and touched. She fell dizzy into Shen He's arms and sighed: "Good sisters, we should share happiness and have money to prostitute together!"
"My phone is vibrating. Let me see what Sister Melody says." Shen He was about to unlock the phone when it suddenly buzzed and automatically shut down due to low battery.
Shen He stuffed the phone back into his pocket and muttered on Qin Yi's shoulder: "The phone is out of battery, and the male model flew away."
Chen He had no idea that the message she sent to Melody was mistakenly sent to Song Jingcheng.
Song Jingcheng’s avatar is not Pikachu, but a sunflower.
"It doesn't matter if the male model flies away, I still have you to accompany me."
Looking at her best friend's lively and beautiful face, Qin Yi suddenly burst into tears.
She turned over and buried her face in Shen He's arms, grabbing the fabric of Shen He's shirt and crying brokenly: "Miao Miao, I wish I could laugh and play with you like this for the rest of my life."
Qin Yi could feel that her undercover mission was becoming more and more dangerous.
She had a sense of urgency that time was running out and she was nearing the end of her life.
Her parents have long been gone from this world, and Qin Yi actually doesn't have much to let go of this world.
Only Chen He is her concern.
The topic was too heavy, so Shen He avoided talking about it.
"Yibao, you are drunk. Let's go. I will sleep with you tonight." Chen He helped Qin Yi to the nearest hotel and booked a king-size bed room.
Her phone was out of battery, and Qin Yi still paid for it.
After entering the room, Qin Yi pulled Chen He to lie on the carpet and act wild. She cried and made a fuss, and also gave her last words.
"Miaomiao, my bank card password is your birthday. I have a total of 120,000 yuan deposited."
"When I'm gone, please help me withdraw the money and give it to my aunt. That's the retirement money I saved for my parents."
"Also, Miaomiao, although your birthday is your sister's death anniversary, her death was not caused by you. Don't punish yourself for the mistakes of the previous generation."
Qin Yi turned over and rested her head on Shen He's arm. She looked at the ceiling and muttered to herself, "Next year, the year after, and every year after that on your birthday, remember to eat cake."
"You are so good, you deserve to eat the most beautiful and delicious cake in the world."
Listening to Qin Yi's mumbling, Chen He burst into tears, "Silly Yibao, the cake is not as important as you."
She sat up and lifted Qin Yi's head and placed it on her lap.
Qin Yi's face was a mess, a mixture of tears, snot, foundation and eyeshadow, which was disgusting.
Chen He didn't despise her. She held Qin Yi's cheek and spoke softly, as if coaxing a child: "Yibao, work hard to survive with me."
"Live on, let's eat cake together, find male models together, and when we get old we'll drive around the world..."
Qin Yi nodded randomly, "Okay, okay, travel around the world."
The two of them played like this all night and then fell asleep on the carpet.
*
at night.
It's half past ten and Ma Kai is about to get off work.
He went to the living room to say goodbye to Song Jingcheng.
I noticed that Song Jingcheng was still in the same posture as twenty minutes ago, and he had been reading the book in his hand for a long time without turning the page.
Ma Kai was a little worried, "Mr. Song, are you feeling unwell and can't sleep?"
Come back to your senses.
Song Jingcheng closed the book and threw it on the table, his eyes subconsciously falling on his mobile phone.
An hour and a half ago.
His nephew's girlfriend sent him two voice messages with surprisingly long content and then turned on invisible mode.
She doesn't reply to WeChat messages and doesn't answer phone calls. She seems like a scumbag who runs away after chatting and turns hostile as soon as someone pulls out his dick.
Song Jingcheng unlocks his phone.
The phone screen was still stuck on the chat box between him and Shen He. An hour and twenty minutes had passed since he sent the message.
After such a long time, Shen He should have met the male model.
If you act quickly, you might have already booked a room and are ready to take a shower.
If I were a little more impatient, I might have already taken off my pants and started having sex.
"Uncle Ma." Song Jingcheng's face was covered with a layer of frost, and his voice was as cold as if it was wrapped in ice chips: "Go and find out where Chen He is right now."
Um?
Ma Kai was shocked.
It was the middle of the night and Mr. Song wanted to investigate the location of his nephew's girlfriend.
Is this really appropriate?
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