Meng Mingyou looked at Tang Jun's suddenly enlightened expression and chuckled, "If you want to know how much you like her, I can arrange it for you."
Tang Jun: “…”
I always feel that the arrangement Sister Mingyou mentioned is not a good thing for him.
"Do you want to?" Meng Mingyou asked.
Tang Jun thought for a second and nodded: "I do."
"Okay, I'll arrange it later."
As soon as Meng Mingyou finished speaking, Yan Mojiu walked in from outside.
"Ajun."
Tang Jun immediately stood up and said, "Brother Jiu, I'm sorry to bother you so late."
"If you say this kind of thing again, I'll throw you out." Yan Mo sat down in front of him.
“…”
There is no need to speak so cruelly about tender words.
When Qin Changan saw Yan Mojiu coming, he immediately took Meng Mingyou's hand and stood up, "Xiaojiu will accompany you. Tangtang and I will go upstairs to rest first."
"I'm going to sleep with Qingqing, you stay to accompany the guests, you are the host." Meng Mingyou patted the back of his hand.
"I can also be a guest." Qin Changan was unwilling. What was there for Xiaojiu and Tang Jun to accompany him for?
"Then you go to the guest room."
"...I'd better accompany the guests."
Meng Mingyou laughed out loud, let go of him and turned to go upstairs.
Qin Changan watched her disappear from his sight, sat down and said coldly: "Who comes to the house of a newlywed wife in the middle of the night? It's really rude."
"The child is already 18 years old and he is still newly married."
"When our child is 100 years old, Tangtang and I will still be a sweet newlywed couple."
Yan Mojiu calculated the time. Beibei was a hundred years old...
These two people must be mountain spirits and monsters.
He looked at the empty coffee table, "What about hospitality?"
"I don't welcome guests at home." Qin Changan said confidently.
“Give me back the recipe.”
Qin Changan paused for a second, then stood up and asked, "What do you want to drink?"
“West Lake Longjing.”
“…”
roll.
Qin Changan went to get the red wine with a stern face.
Yan Mojiu picked up the goblet and shook it gently, "Do you think pouring this little bit is classy?"
He was annoyed by these social rules.
"Then blow into the bottle." Qin Changan stuffed the whole bottle of red wine into his hands. Seeing that he was really about to blow into the bottle, he immediately snatched it back, "Don't waste my wine!"
"Pack."
"This is called taste, how can it be called pretending?" Qin Changan put down the red wine, "If you pour too much, you can't turn the glass, and the wine can't come into contact with the air. I don't believe you don't understand this."
"I understand, but I don't like to pretend."
“…”
Or call him a pretender.
Qin Changan was a little angry at first, but then as he watched Yan Mojiu's slender fingers hooking the goblet and spinning it around, he suddenly felt that it was a bit pretentious.
He suddenly shut himself in.
Tang Jun listened for a long time but didn't get the point. He didn't even know where the pain in his heart had gone.
Yan Mojiu had been angry with Qin Changan for a long time, so he turned to look at Tang Jun, "Does it hurt?"
"..." Tang Jun was a little slow to react. Why did he do so much for Qin Shao?
"I'm talking about Chen Yongqing." Yan Mojiu glanced at Tang Jun, whose IQ was plummeting.
Tang Jun choked and said, "Yeah."
It really hurts.
"It's not that serious. At least she is willing to communicate with you." Yan Mojiu raised his hand and patted Tang Jun's shoulder. "She trusts you. This is a good sign. You have a chance to heal her."
Tang Jun's mouth was bitter. "I know, because she and I had subdued the criminals together. We had fought side by side. And when she was stabbed by the criminal, I pulled her away in time. Otherwise, she would not have been stabbed in the arm but in a vital part."
That's why she trusted him so much.
Maybe in her eyes, he is the one who can help her and save her.
"What I mean is, those kidnappers are not stupid and they know her identity." Yan Mojiu actually didn't want too many people to know about this. After all, it was not a glorious thing for a girl.
Tang Jun was also panicking. He loved Chen Yongqing too much, so he came to Jinli Garden in desperation.
Of course, he understood.
When the knife falls on his head, no one can remain calm.
"Ninth brother, you mean..." Tang Jun was stunned.
"Things are not as bad as you think." Yan Mojiu took a sip of red wine and glanced at Qin Changan. "This is the end of the matter. None of us knows anything. Do you understand?"
Tang Jun stood up suddenly.
he……
Qin Changan smiled faintly: "What do I know? I just know that you disturbed my wife's rest."
Yan Mojiu put down his wine glass and said, "I should go back to be with my wife."
“…”
Qin Chang'an grinding mill.
From the second half of the night until dawn, Tang Jun endured a torment in the living room, which was given to him by his ninth brother.
Chen Yongqing slept until dawn. The hangover feeling made her sober up and when she opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling, she felt a moment of panic.
She sat up suddenly and looked at him with a pair of gentle and bright eyes.
"Qingqing is awake?" Meng Mingyou reached out and touched Chen Yongqing's forehead. "The temperature is normal. She didn't catch a cold last night."
last night.
Chen Yongqing was no longer panicked when she saw Meng Mingyou. Some fragmented memories flooded her mind. Her cheeks suddenly turned red and annoyance appeared in her eyes.
She shouldn't drink.
"Ajun is very worried about you. He almost cried." Meng Mingyou sat on the edge of the bed and gently pulled Chen Yongqing's hand. "You refused to go home and didn't tell me the reason. He had to send you to me so that your parents wouldn't think he bullied you."
Chen Yongqing lowered his head, his mind in a mess.
"I slept with you last night. You kept talking in your sleep. I heard a lot and understood a little bit." Meng Mingyou squeezed Chen Yongqing's soft palm. "Qingqing has been unwilling to speak. Is it because you were bullied by bad guys two days ago? Talk to me. I can help you untie the knot because I was bullied by bad guys before."
At first, Chen Yongqing lowered his head lower and lower, and his whole body exuded resistance.
It was not until Meng Mingyou said the last word that she raised her head and looked at Meng Mingyou with her red eyes.
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