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After changing into clothes and taking care of them briefly, Shi Yan realized that she had a strong smell of fried chicken, and she was not disgusted just now.

After coming down from the stairs, Mu Qing stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows and stared at the night in a daze. Shi Yan walked over with her mobile phone in her hand, "Master Mu."

The person by the window turned around, unbuttoned his suit, put his hands in his trouser pockets, seemed to be thinking about something, his eyes were slack, and he couldn't recover immediately. After a while, his eyes focused and fell on the time Yan body, smiling, "Not bad."

Shi Yan was wearing a silver-gray dress, with the waist pinched very thinly, making him look slender and graceful. His short hair was slightly styled, his smooth and full forehead was exposed, his eyebrows were delicate, his nose was small, and his lips were red and soft.

The whole person looks gentle and elegant, with a gentle temperament.

Walking over, bent down and straightened the bow tie under the neck slightly, then put his right hand around his waist, raised his chin with his left hand, and kissed him with his head tilted.

A restrained and polite kiss, and then the four eyes met.

Shi Yan's eyes trembled slightly, and she was the first to avoid Mu Qing's fiery and aggressive gaze, and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

"En." Holding his hand, he snapped his fingers before going out, and all the lights in the room went out.

The Hilltop Restaurant is located in their residential area, a 10-minute drive away, on a private hill.

The owner originally planned to build a small restaurant only for himself to enjoy, but word of mouth gradually spread in the circle, so he had to expand the scale to receive some friends in his circle.

Shi Yan and the others arrived late, after 50:[-], and they greeted them in advance, but they were not rejected. They just adjusted the dishes slightly and changed them to some digestible foods.

Before the dinner was served, Mu Qing asked someone to open a bottle of champagne for Shi Yan. He wanted to drive, so he didn't drink, and only let Shi Yan drink it alone.

Shi Yan made three requests at home, and she was always uneasy, and did not dare to refuse Mu Qing's pouring of wine three times and four times. Fortunately, the alcohol content of the champagne is not high, but her cheeks are just a little hot.

While drinking wine and eating supper, while looking down at the night view of the mountain, the breeze in early May is mixed with the fragrance of flowers, and where the lights shine, clusters of fiery red phoenix flowers are swaying in the wind between the roof and the mountain path.

Mu Qing didn't eat much, and kept pouring wine for Shi Yan, silently watching him eat.

After drinking half a bottle of wine, the eyes slowly floated up, and the originally tense brain nerves relaxed.

Mu Qing poured wine for Shi Yan again, he waved his hand and shook his head, "No, no, I feel dizzy."

Just at this time, the dinner was served, Mu Qing didn't force him, cut the food for him and put it on the plate, confiscated the knife from his hand, and asked casually: "You are in the second semester of your junior year, have you chosen a future after graduation?" The company you want to go to?"

Shi Yan looked at the taken away knife, showing an unhappy expression, but he has always been good-tempered, so he was just unhappy, and he still picked up the silver fork and ate obediently.

"Well, I have received offers from Changhe Group and Fushun Technology, but I haven't decided which company to go to."

Changhe is a new upstart in Binhai, and its development momentum is rapid. Especially in the past two years, it has invested in emerging technologies, and it has faintly gained the strength to dominate the technology industry.

Fushun Technology is a group company of the Shen family, and its main business is Internet logistics.

These two companies have been very active in the past two years, and their achievements in various industries are very impressive.

Mu Qing looked at him with soft eyes, stretched out his hand to straighten his hair that was blown by the wind, and said, "There is one more, from Jinghua Group."

"Huh?" Shi Yan was a little slow to react after drinking, and after thinking for a while, she realized that Mu Qing was talking about her own company, so she frowned and said, "Jinghua is an old company with rigid systems, I don't like it very much. "

Mu Qing was not annoyed when he heard it, and said with a smile: "Who did you hear it from? Or read a magazine a few years ago? The reform has been deepened long ago."

"Anyway, it's still early, don't rush, just think about it slowly."

Shi Yan nodded.

It was probably because he was really drunk that he expressed his evaluation of Jinghua in his heart so bluntly.

Mu Qing held his left hand that was placed on the table, and said with an idea: "Don't you have an internship arrangement in the second half of the year? Why don't you come to our company to have a look, and let me teach you something by the way, so that you can get started faster when you work later. OK?"

When Shiyan heard this, she suddenly put down her fork and lowered her head. After a while, she burst out laughing, then she grinned and raised her head to look at the person opposite and said, "You have only been back to China for a year, have you actually worked for a year?" ? Can you read Chinese well? What are you going to teach me?"

Mu Qing's face turned black when he said it, and he couldn't help but use force, "Even if I don't have much experience, it's better than you, a little guy who hasn't worked formally yet, right?"

Shi Yan turned her head to look at him, her eyes were shining brightly under the lamplight, like brilliant stars, "That's true."

"Okay, then I'll be aggrieved and go to study with First Young Master Mu." She said and blinked her eyes slyly.

Seeing Mu Qing's heart tightened, he scratched the back of his hand, "Outside, don't flirt."

This drunk person really has a special flavor, Mu Qing is about to move when he sees it, but the person opposite him has not yet realized it, so he scratched his palm twice with his backhand.

After dinner, it was almost eleven o'clock. When paying the bill, Shi Yan held the unfinished bottle of champagne and refused to put it down, "I haven't finished drinking it yet, I want to take it home."

It was probably the first time the waiter saw this kind of customer, and he kept staring curiously.

"Hey, there's a lot of wine at home. This is here. I'll drink it next time I come over." Mu Qing coaxed him patiently, reaching for it, but Shi Yan avoided it.

Sighing, he said to the waiter, "Forget it, just take this bottle of wine off my account."

"Ok."

After paying the bill and preparing to go back, the owner of the restaurant came out to say hello.

"Master Mu, long time no see."

"Uncle Shen, you are here. I'm sorry, I didn't know you were here, so I didn't go to visit." Mu Qing shook hands with him and apologized, hiding behind Shi Yan who was holding the wine bottle without any trace.

Shen Yumin glanced at Shi Yan's figure. The night was dark, and he didn't see his face clearly. He smiled and said, "Young Master Mu, you're welcome. I just arrived. I heard you're here for dinner. Come over to say hello. If you're not in a hurry, Go inside and have a drink with Uncle Shen?"

Mu Qing shook his head, "It's too late, please don't bother me. Let's try another day."

"That's okay, say hello to your father for me." Shen Yumin didn't hold back much, and sent them to the mountain pass while talking, "Mu Shao, walk slowly, come and sit if you have time."

Mu Qing supported Shi Yan and nodded, then turned and left.

Shen Yumin stood at the door and watched their backs for a long time before turning back silently.

Back home, it was after eleven o'clock, Shi Yan squinted in the car for a while, now he was a little sober, let Mu Qing take the bottle from his arms in a daze, and pushed him upstairs to take a shower, "Can I wash it myself? Do you want me to help you?"

At the door of the bathroom, Mu Qing asked with a smile, thinking that he was very cute when he was drunk.

Shi Yan shook her head vigorously.

"Okay, go wash it yourself. I'll put your pajamas outside for you."

It's only the first night, so don't scare him.

After people entered the bathroom, Mu Qing thought regretfully, and then went downstairs to put the champagne into the wine cabinet. Before closing the door, he saw the brandy that he usually drank before going to bed, and the corners of his mouth curled up badly.

When Shi Yan came out of the shower, Mu Qing was already waiting in the bedroom, and saw his snow-white skin was steamed pink by the hot water, and crystal drops of water dripped from his wet hair to his neck.

The emotions that were provoked at the restaurant on the top of the mountain rose again, but seeing that he still didn’t recover, he thought it was funny again, got up and went to the bathroom to get a dry towel and came out to help him dry his hair. Who knew he would come back, There were only ice cubes left in the two glasses of brandy placed by the bedside, and Shiyan was lying on the bed so drunk that he was so drunk.

His eyes couldn't help but darken. It seemed that it was no accident that he drank so recklessly. He obviously wanted to use alcohol to escape what he was going to face tonight.

Fortunately, Shiyan didn't make trouble when she was drunk, but tossed and turned in the quilt uncomfortably, taking off her clothes due to the heat.

Mu Qing took out the hair dryer and dried his hair three or two times. When he was free, Shi Yan had already taken off his shirt and burrowed into his arms, "It's so hot!"

Alcohol speeds up blood circulation and burns the body from the inside out.

Someone threw himself into his arms enthusiastically, Mu Qing had no intention of being Liu Xiahui at all, and immediately rolled over to the middle of the bed with the person in his arms, and when he started to undress the servant, he heard a trembling pleading, "Pain, lighten!" Dot, please."

He was so drunk that he was trembling with fear.

It seems that it is not completely unconscious, but that the body is no longer under its own control.

Hearing this, Mu Qing felt angry, thinking that it was you who provoked it. Now, it seems like I bullied you. He didn't show any mercy at the moment. He turned the person over and prepared to take further action, but he saw His embarrassing body stopped. Now that he was in such pain, he was obviously in extreme pain and had no choice but to beg.

I don't know how he survived that day and night.

Like a bucket of cold water pouring down his head, Mu Qing let go, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, and couldn't get angry for a while.

Fiercely grabbing a handful of hair, Mu Qing got out of bed and went to the storage room to find a medical kit, found cotton swabs and anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicines in it, and went upstairs.

Fortunately, I had someone come over to clean up and prepare in advance, otherwise, where would I go to buy medicine in the middle of the night.

When I went back upstairs, I saw that the man was trapped in the soft quilt, sleeping restlessly, but his appearance really made people want to laugh.

Shaking his head, he sighed helplessly, walked over to turn the person over again, and applied the medicine.

After applying the medicine, Mu Qing turned the person over, leaned over the sleeping man, looked at the red and swollen corners of the eyes of the man who was crying from the pain of taking the medicine just now, stretched out his hand to pinch his soft chin, and said angrily, "I don't want to talk to you." I'm in love? Hmph! It's a beautiful idea!"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed away the remaining tears at the corner of his eyes, then got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

I noticed Shi Yan at a business lecture more than half a year ago.

The leader of S University flattered his father Mu Hanshan, saying that he was a talented person after studying in a prestigious American school, and invited him to give a business lecture to sophomore students, introducing some new foreign economic ideas and learning concepts to peers.

I still remember that after the lecture that day, Mu Qing came out of the lecture hall with a little pride in his heart and planned to ask the driver to drive to the door to pick him up.

Coming down the corner of the stairs, I heard several people discussing his speech.

"What are you talking about? It's a mess. There's no point at all."

"He really graduated from XXX University? The level is too bad."

"Not all the people who graduate from that university are talents, and there are also waste materials. I guess people like him are just a fake diploma. They don't even know what is macroeconomics and microeconomics. They have no residual value. I will calculate."

The last person who said this sentence was Shi Yan.

At that time, Mu Qing was blushing, and was about to explode with anger. He kicked the trash can in the corner of the stairs downstairs.

Shi Yan and the other students glanced at each other, and immediately lowered their heads like birds and beasts. Shi Yan walked slowly and was grabbed by Mu Qing, "Which department do you belong to? Let me hear your opinions and see your high level."

Shi Yan was afraid that he would sue the school leader, so she pushed him away when he was reaching for the book in her arms, turned and ran away, but didn't want the student ID card hanging on the pocket of his coat to be grabbed.

What an unpleasant first encounter.

Mu Qing came out of the shower and lay down next to Shiyan. Seeing him stretch his brows and his face flushed from sleep, the pain in his body must have been relieved. He leaned over and kissed his lips, "Good night, Shiyan."

After turning off the light in the room, he turned sideways and pulled the man into his arms, and whispered in his ear: "From now on, you are mine!"