Twin Treasures From Heaven: Daddy Dotes on His Wife 1v1

Who knows that today's Qin Ao is not drunk at all!Both Wang Yijing and Ren Ran were so drunk that their steps were sluggish, but Qin Ao was still very sober!

Feng Yuru was sitting in his office, staring at the computer engrossed in dealing with the company's affairs, when suddenly the phone rang and was connected.

There was an earth-shattering angry howl, "Sister-in-law—!"

Feng Yuru frowned, looked at the screen of the phone suspiciously, and found that it was Wang Yijing calling.

Said in a deep voice, "Mr. Wang."

The person on the phone didn't seem to notice any abnormality at all, and continued to shout: "Come and save us!" As he spoke, the voice on the phone was interrupted, followed by the sound of vomiting.

After a while, the voice over there became weak, "If you don't come here again, we will be drowned by Qin Ao!"

Feng Yuru's pupils shrank, Qin Ao was drinking?
After a moment of silence, he asked, "Where are you?"

After Wang Yijing reported the address to Feng Yuru, he hung up the phone, walked back into the box, and still gave him a look for help, implying that Wang Yijing should rush to take over Qin Ao, he had to go to the bathroom.

Wang Yijing sighed bitterly, and walked over unsteadily.

After Feng Yuru hung up the phone, he stopped his work, looked at the computer screen in a daze, then picked up the phone in his hand again, and dialed a series of numbers.

Qin Ao didn't go home for two nights, neither did Swamp, Luo Qiqi was left alone at home, surprisingly quiet.

Only the last painting was left unfinished, but Luo Qiqi couldn't calm down. When Feng Yuru called, Luo Qiqi was rubbing the ball of paper in her hand and throwing it into the trash can .

Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, after a moment of hesitation, Luo Qiqi still chose to connect.

"Hey?"

"It's me." Feng Yuru didn't say who he was, but his voice was very familiar to Luo Qiqi.

"Mr. Feng?"

"En." Feng Yuru's voice was not clearer than before, and seemed to have an unspeakable heaviness.

Luo Qiqi frowned slightly, "Mr. Feng, what are you looking for?"

After thinking about it, Feng Yuru told Luo Qiqi that Qin Ao was drunk, and then gave the address, "His condition seems to be very bad, do you want to go and have a look?"

When Luo Qiqi heard Qin Ao's news from Feng Yuru's mouth, Luo Qiqi's heart sank suddenly, and then there was a sharp pain.

Thinking of Qin Ao's drunken eyes with red eyes, she couldn't help feeling sad.

After Luo Qiqi arrived at the bar, she hurriedly walked in according to the address Feng Yuru said, and pushed the door of the box with one hand, when she suddenly heard a woman's voice from inside.

"Brother Qin Ao, you drank too much."

It was Li Weiwei's voice.

"Get out of the way." Qin Ao ordered solemnly.

"You can't drink any more." Li Weiwei looked at Wang Yijing and Ren Ran, who were already drunk, and sighed.

When Feng Yuru called Luo Qiqi again, she happened to look for Feng Yuru with a stack of documents in her arms. After hearing the voice inside, Li Weiwei's hand knocking on the door stopped there.

She heard everything Feng Yuru said to Luo Qiqi, and after Feng Yuru reported the address, she put down her work and rushed over in a hurry.

When they arrived here, Wang Yijing and Ren Ran had already been forced to the ground by Qin Ao.

Seeing Qin Ao's haggard and out of control look, she couldn't help feeling distressed.

So he persuaded softly: "They are all drunk, no one will drink with you, so don't drink any more, okay?"

As he spoke, he reached out to take away the wine glass in Qin Ao's hand, but Qin Ao grabbed his wrist with his backhand.

Qin Ao narrowed his eyes, with a hint of impatience in his eyes, "Why, do you want to drink with me?"

The scorching heat from Qin Ao's wrist made Li Weiwei's heart flutter for a while.They never had any physical contact other than the handshake when they met for the first time.

Like now, it was the first time that he could clearly feel the temperature from his body.

But just for a moment, Qin Ao let go of her hand.

Li Weiwei took a step forward, turned her body slightly, and wanted to sit down beside Qin Ao, but she caught a glimpse of the door out of the corner of her eye.

The door of the box had been pushed open by someone at some point, although it was only by a small margin, if you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to see it at all.

But through the opened gap, Li Weiwei still keenly caught a touch of white figure.

Thinking of this, Li Weiwei's foot suddenly sprained and fell on Qin Ao's body.

Hearing the voice in the box, Luo Qiqi's eyes gradually sank, and when she saw Li Weiwei lying on Qin Ao through the gap, the door of the box was closed again.

Luo Qiqi turned around and walked out.

The hustle and bustle of the surroundings seemed to disappear quietly, the lights in the bar were feasting, and Luo Qiqi walked through the lively and restless crowd, the silence on her body seemed incompatible with all of this.

Not knowing what was going on in her mind, Luo Qiqi felt her feet stumbling, and when she walked to the door of the bar, she suddenly bumped into someone's arms.

"Miss Luo?"

When Luo Qiqi raised her head, her face was already covered with tears, Feng Yuru frowned slightly when she saw this, "What's wrong with you?"

After calling Luo Qiqi, Feng Yuru sat in the office pondering over and over again, and finally decided to come over to take a look, but he didn't expect to see Luo Qiqi walking out in a daze as soon as he got here.

"What?" Luo Qiqi was in a daze.

Feng Yuru fixed his deep eyes on Luo Qiqi's face, and said in a very low voice, "Why are you crying?"

Luo Qiqi stretched out her hand, her fingertips touched her face, it was hot and humid, it turned out that at some point, she actually burst into tears.

"It's okay." Luo Qiqi shook her head, pulled herself out of Feng Yuru's arms, and continued to walk outside.

Feng Yuru glanced inside the bar, "Isn't he in there?"

Luo Qiqi paused as she walked out, "Yes."

"Then why don't you go in?"

"Because what he needs is not me."

Feng Yuru's eyes froze.

As keen as him, he has already noticed something.

Li Weiwei would come over to deliver documents to him every day after get off work, but today she just put the things in the president's office and left. He was still wondering where she would go.

From the looks of it now, they probably came here as well, one step ahead of Luo Qiqi.

"Let's go." Feng Yuru thought about it, grabbed Luo Qiqi's hand with one hand, and pulled her inside.

"What?"

"Didn't you see everything?" Feng Yuru frowned slightly, "Then go in and explain everything clearly."

To be clear, all this is just a misunderstanding, to be clear, what Qin Ao loves is Luo Qiqi, and what Luo Qiqi loves is also Qin Ao.

Luo Qiqi shook off Feng Yuru's hand, "Let go!"

"Don't let go." Feng Yuru's grip was so tight that Luo Qiqi couldn't shake it off.

"If there is any misunderstanding, everything can be resolved, why do you want to escape? Escape will only make the distance between you farther and farther."

"No, it's not." Luo Qiqi shook her head, the expression on her face calmed down.

"I didn't avoid anything, and I didn't misunderstand anything. The fact is that Qin Ao and I couldn't be together."

Luo Qiqi raised her head and looked at Feng Yuru. Her voice was unusually calm, revealing her ruthlessness, "There is a thousand rivers and mountains between me and him. One day, I will still leave him."

A few meters away, under the dim light and shadow, a tall and pitch-black figure stood there, listening to Luo Qiqi's last two words just now.