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Su Qingye was a little uncertain about Jin Cheng's attitude, did he dislike her leaving home or did he dislike her leaving home for too long?

A ray of melancholy appeared on his face, and he looked quietly like a deer thinking at a fork in the road.

Jin Cheng glanced at her, and was inexplicably touched by her expression, but it was only for a moment.

The corners of his lips twitched, and he said calmly, "Go directly to Jinlin Mansion after get off work, and Lu Sen will pick you up at night."

This is a compromise solution.

However, it is true that Su Qingye proposed to live in Jinlin Mansion because she was afraid that she would not have a car to come back after it was too late?

How did he know?Can you read minds?
Su Qingye couldn't help but smiled slightly, and when she got up to put away the plate, she said, "Understood, then let's do this."

I didn't expect her to agree so lightly, I thought she would continue to be stubborn.

Jin Cheng was slightly surprised, but more than that, he was dazzled by her smile.

He likes her smiling.

Whether it's the cute smile when doing couple sports, the confident smile when talking about work, or the inadvertent shallow smile, he likes them all.

If she could keep smiling to herself, life might not be so bitter.

He took a sip of the Italian espresso, and the astringency spread on the tip of his tongue.

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On Friday, Su Qingye went directly to the West Street Bar after get off work.

I received a call from Meng Ziyu today. She came back from South Africa and had a rest for a few days. She invited her out for a drink to celebrate.

It just so happens that Su Qingye also has a lot of things she wants to talk to her about.

"Hey, Qingye, here it is." Behind the dance floor with intertwined figures, Meng Ziyu was waving at her.

Su Qingye waved back and walked towards Meng Ziyu's table.

She is wearing a very simple dress today, a loose white T and a pair of denim shorts, revealing two slender and straight long legs. Compared with the women in the bar with revealing clothes, she is much more conservative but also has a unique charm.

Seeing Meng Ziyu's delicately made-up face, it was still difficult to hide his haggardness, Su Qingye hurriedly hugged her, "I suffered in South Africa."

Meng Ziyu burst into tears, "It's not a place for people to stay, thanks to you for saving me, not to mention, one thing is one thing, my brother will listen to you."

"He is actually very worried about you, and asks the supervisor of the mine about your condition every day."

Meng Ziyu muttered softly, "Then he is willing to leave me in South Africa."

"Didn't you go by yourself?" Su Qingye poked at her unceremoniously.

Meng Ziyu stuck out his tongue, "Forget it, I don't blame him anymore. On the day he returned to China, he gave him a Gucci bag as compensation, which is quite conscientious."

Su Qingye smiled, she thought this pair of brothers and sisters was quite interesting.

Meng Qing would almost always satisfy Meng Ziyu's demands, unless the bottom line was touched. Everyone knew that Dr. Meng had a sister whom he loved the most, and no one could bully him except himself.

As for Meng Ziyu, she loved and respected Meng Qing so much that she feared nothing but Meng Qing.

"How's your time going? I heard that you've won the Y&R qualification." Meng Ziyu bumped her with his elbow.

"Well, the competition will be held in three months."

"By the way, Yang Yu and I are asking about your relationship with Jin Cheng, what's going on?"

When Meng Ziyu heard Yang Yu talk about the situation at the dinner that day, he felt that something was wrong, and he wanted to know what happened between Su Qingye and that boss.

Su Qingye smiled wryly, and when it came to Jin Cheng, she really didn't know where to start.

This tug-of-war has been going on for so long that the two people almost forgot the original intention of the quarrel.

At this time, the bartender came to order, "What do you two want to drink?"

Meng Ziyu shrugged his shoulders, but he had no idea.

Su Qingye pushed aside the wine list lightly, "I'll buy a bottle of Louis XIII tonight."

Meng Ziyu opened his mouth wide, "It's a big deal, but can the two of us drink it all?"

The corner of Su Qingye's lips twitched, showing a coquettish smile, "Did you see that I left wine on the table?"

She was really depressed recently. In order to qualify for the competition, she had to polish the design to perfection, because she could think about a detail all night.

Even under such pressure, he still had to think about the matter of Jin Cheng and Xiao Lin, and had a cold war with him.

It would be a lie to say she didn't care at all, she really did mind seeing him with other women.

There is a feeling of being pressed on the heart and about to suffocate.

Anyway, she couldn't count how many nights she didn't sleep well, and she didn't know any other way to sleep besides borrowing alcohol.

The bartender came over and put a bottle of Louis XIII on the table in front of them.

Su Qingye poured two glasses and handed one to Meng Ziyu, "Cheers, congratulations on getting rid of South Africa and returning to China as you wished."

"Fuck it, go fuck South Africa, go fuck trouble, don't get drunk tonight."

Mencius clinked glasses boldly, and the two drank it down in one gulp.

Under the gorgeous and changing lights, the strong alcohol seems to have become a kind of delicacy, and people can't help tasting one cup after another.

After a while, the two drank more than half of it, and of course, more of it went into Su Qingye's stomach.

Meng Ziyu saw that she was worried, so he couldn't help asking, "Are you okay?"

Su Qingye doesn't look good when drinking, and she can't tell the difference between one cup and ten cups from the outside, but her eyes are getting blurred now.

"I have something to ask you." She thought for a while, then frowned and said, "No, it's about a good friend of mine."

Meng Ziyu said with a clear expression, "Say it."

"A friend of mine accidentally bumped into his husband sharing a room with another woman. One was disheveled and the other had lip marks..."

Isn't this a typical sentence pattern of making friends out of nothing?
Su Qingye tried her best to dispel the chaos in her mind, and told Meng Ziyu what happened, including the series of disputes she had with Jin Cheng recently.

Of course, the protagonist has been replaced by her unknown friend.

"So, Jin Cheng really touched another woman?"

Su Qingye's head was dazed, she nodded subconsciously, and then suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"How do you know it's me and Mr. Jin?"

Meng Ziyu spread his hands, with a look of insight, "I'm the only friend of yours, you can guess it with your toes."

Su Qingye collapsed on the small sofa, breathed out the breath of alcohol, stared blankly at the ceiling, but Jin Cheng's image was all in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.

Meng Ziyu sighed, and said, "I won't comment on what Jin Cheng has done. I just know that there is a saying, the more you care, the easier it is to mess yourself up."

Yeah?She cared about Jin Cheng, so she messed up?

It seems so.

From seeing things that shouldn't be seen at the beginning, to cold wars, misunderstandings, quarrels...it was out of control, and it seemed that no one would give in.

Seeing that Su Qingye had listened, Meng Ziyu asked again, "You like him, right?"