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Half an hour later, in the downtown business district of a, in a high-end community where every inch of land is expensive.

A black Maybach with the license plate [京a·886sb] was parked in the underground parking lot of Building A.

"Boss Qi..."

Zhao Jin stiffened her neck and didn't dare to look back, so she could only keep glancing at the rearview mirror from the corner of her eyes:

"arrive."

"..."

After a while of silence, a man's cold voice suddenly came from the back row of the carriage:

"Well, you should get off work first."

Hearing this, Zhao Jin turned her head immediately without caring about avoiding suspicion:

"President Qi, do you need my help..."

"Need not."

Raising his hand to interrupt him, Qi Yue took the car keys.

After a pause, he looked down at the woman who was curled up in a ball on the seat, sleeping soundly, snorted coldly, and frowned:

"Since she likes sleeping in the car so much, let her get enough sleep."

After finishing speaking, he glanced coldly at Zhao Jin who was hesitant to speak.

After he reluctantly got out of the car, he opened the door, got out of the car, and closed the door without mercy, all in one go.

"Boss Qi..."

Zhao Jin looked into the car with some worry, and spoke again against the pressure:

"How about I wake up this lady and ask where she lives? Sleeping in the car all night, this..."

Taking a cold look at Zhao Jin who was full of worry, Qi Yu didn't seem to be worried about the life of the person in the car at all, and his tone was indifferent:

"The car is not locked. She will open it and go back by herself when she wakes up. You don't need to worry about it."

After leaving these words, the man turned and walked towards the elevator without the slightest hesitation.

"..."

Seeing the elevator door closing ruthlessly in front of her eyes, Zhao Jin said quietly:

"This is the first time the young master has brought a woman home..."

Although strictly speaking, he didn't take the initiative to bring it, and he didn't go home at all.

But it is indeed the first time.

He stepped forward and knocked on the window of the rear seat of the Maybach, but after waiting for a long time, he still didn't receive a response, and because of the boss's order, he could only sigh and turned to leave.

Soon, the empty underground parking lot was silent again.

The ever-bright and dim light penetrated the window glass and fell weakly into the back seat of the Maybach that had been turned off.

"..."

Suddenly, a very light sigh suddenly sounded in the small quiet space.

The eyelashes of the person who was sleeping soundly trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes with clarity.

Jiang Qiyu blinked very slowly, with a calm and indifferent expression on her face.

Half an hour ago, she pretended to be drunk on purpose after kissing her in a twitch, and followed Qi Yu into the car stalking her.

In fact, when he got out of the car just now, she could continue to pretend to be drunk and entangle him.

But she didn't move.

As for why it didn't move.

She thought, maybe she was lazy, or the Maybach's leather seats were too comfortable, or maybe she was really tired and sleepy after playing all night.

Anyway, she didn't move.

I just closed my eyes and heard him say in the same tone as when he rejected Meng Wanyu:

'Since she likes sleeping in the car so much, let her sleep enough. '

At that time, Jiang Qiyu thought in her heart:

Well, it is indeed this kid's character. He didn't really slap her in the clubhouse just now, so he was already giving the Qiao family enough face.

The Qiao family is a bit more respectable than the Meng family, but not by much.

So she's treated better than boneless chicken feet,

But not much.

She didn't know when this "dream" of the so-called parallel world would wake up, or if she would wake up.

But with the attitude of being safe when you come, Jiang Qiyu has always wanted to live a leisurely life wherever she is.

The same goes for relationships.

Falling in love is the same as making friends.

Just like you like to climb mountains, you don't necessarily have to reach the top of every mountain.

She is not Qi Yue, and she does not have the courage and perseverance to go forward. Although she yearns for the mountains, she prefers to be down-to-earth, stable and at ease.

So even knowing that there is a unique scenery in the world above the sky,

But she prefers to be free on the ground rather than hobbling on the mountain.

So, in this closed and narrow compartment, she asked herself,

Is this scenery a must-see?

Actually not.

Ninety-eight out of ten unsatisfactory things in life, how can anyone have everything go well?

So, let's go back and think about the location of the nursing home, and the candidates for the 20 1.8-meter, 25-year-old, eight-pack male nurses.

"call--"

Thinking about this, Jiang Qiyu let out another breath, got up from the leather seat and muttered to herself:

"Sure enough, it's still male nurse Xiang..."

After finishing speaking, she leaned forward and reached for the car door handle, ready to put down the world of mortals and go home.

But at this moment,

The rear window glass facing her suddenly started to drop automatically without warning.

Then, a familiar face suddenly appeared.

"—"

Jiang Qiyu still maintained the posture of reaching for the doorknob, as if frightened by the slightly creepy scene in front of her.

The whole person froze in place, looking at him in a daze with his eyes slightly raised and his head raised.

And outside the car window,

After entering the elevator, she didn't press the floor at all, and when Zhao Jin left, she sneaked out again, and stood in the blind spot beside the car for more than 20 minutes without saying a word, and finally caught Qi Yue who showed her feet.

Then slowly raised the corners of his lips.

There was a hint of complacency in the man's eyes, which unexpectedly diluted his usual indifference and arrogance towards others.

Looking at the woman who was caught by him pretending to be asleep, her tone could not hide her joy:

"I know you're pretending to be asleep."

"..."

The stagnant air began to circulate at this moment.

Qi Yue hadn't realized that his behavior had gone beyond the bounds:

"you......"

Just as he was about to speak, the next moment he was bumped into his arms by the petite figure who almost ejected from the carriage.

The reflexes that he was proud of in the past failed at this moment, and the man almost subconsciously opened his arms to catch him.

"—"

Only when his breath was filled with the faint smell of wine, did he realize that he might be controlled by that damned will of the world again.

As if being scalded by the scorching temperature of her body, Qi Yu subconsciously let go.

But when Jiang Qiyu couldn't hold onto him with her arms and legs and was about to slip to the ground, she gritted her teeth and picked him up.

"Jiang Qiyu!"

Feeling that her legs were firmly supported by a pair of powerful arms, Jiang Qiyu clasped the man's neck with a sly smile.

The eyes of the two are at the same level, and the distance is too close:

"Qi Yu, you came back by yourself."

"You guessed wrong..." And the man seemed a little uncomfortable with such an intimate distance, he turned his head subconsciously, his eyes wandering:

"I didn't leave at all."

But his action made Jiang Qiyu more intuitively see the red ears of the man who was still talking hard.

Taking advantage of the emotion magnified by the three-point drunkenness, she put her head on it, and the slightly cool lips and the scorching earlobes parted instantly:

"Qi Yu, I've been drinking."

"—"

Feeling the man's suddenly stiff body, Jiang Qiyu tilted her neck back slightly, almost forcibly grabbing his face with both hands to face herself:

"You're allergic to alcohol."

Qi Yu was holding his face by her, his handsome brows were tightly frowned:

"...you threatened me?"

She continued to approach boldly, and her lips that were close at hand would not fall:

"Then are you afraid?"

"..."

"..."

At this moment, the air is silent.

There was whistling in his ears, and he couldn't hear half a noise, only his chest was pounding, which was deafening.

Qi Yu couldn't figure out what was this magnificent scene that he had never seen before.

Is the illusion of nothingness created by the will of the world to confuse him,

Or, this is a real,

Qi Yu.

He couldn't tell the difference, and those self-righteous sobriety and defenses were completely defeated in her clear eyes.

Qi Yu heard himself say:

"afraid."