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"That's no way, I don't have a house here, and the time is short, so it's not suitable for renting a house. I can't just buy one here once or twice a year!"

"I think you are quite used to where you live." Ouyang Yue himself has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and he avoids staying in hotels as much as he can, so he basically brings a full set of his own things when he is on a business trip, this time because he came directly from the hospital , so only the toiletries are brought by yourself.

"It's normal to be happy with the situation. I'm still young. It's a good thing to suffer more. It's not considered hardship. Don't so many people on business trips come here like this? The conditions of the hotel are also good."

"It's really good. I thought Chen Mo would arrange a place for you." Ouyang Yue didn't want to mention Chen Mo, but this was on Chen Mo's territory, and basically he couldn't get around.

"His house is very big and there are few people in his family, but I think it is inconvenient to live in other people's house. Chen Mo also stayed in a hotel when he went to Beijing." In fact, Chen Mo went to Beijing to stay in a hotel only because Qin Ye's house was being renovated, and it was normal If you leave, Chen Mo will live in Ouyang Yue's own house.

"Indeed, if he lives with his parents, it will be very inconvenient. It's also very good here. It's convenient to go anywhere. Someone cleans the hotel, so you don't have to do housework yourself." Ouyang Yue remembered Qin Ye saying that he Can't do housework.

"Indeed, when I think of living in someone else's house and having to tidy up and clean the house every day, I get a headache. His house also has a dedicated person to clean it, but it's still not as convenient as a hotel."

"Linglingling..." Ouyang Yue was about to say something when Qin Ye's phone rang suddenly, and the two of them looked at each other, both a little dazed, it was past 11 o'clock, who would be at this time What about calling?

Qin Ye picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and looked at it, then he was stunned. The big words "Song Qingyan" displayed on it really made him very guilty, and he glanced at Ouyang Yue.

"Huh? Hurry up and answer the phone. What do you think I am doing?" Ouyang Yue walked up to Qin Ye. Qin Ye stretched out the phone in front of him. Ouyang Yue was also a little silent when he saw the name.

The phone rang for a long time, and when no one answered it, it automatically hung up. Both Ouyang Yue and Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief, but before they could say anything, the phone rang again crazily, and it was still Song Qingyan.

"It's so late, I keep calling, there may be something, you answer it quickly." Ouyang Yue felt particularly upset, with a tone of stagnation in his heart, and he couldn't express it, but he was also worried that Song Qingyan would come out. something.

"Then... I'll take it?" Qin Ye carefully observed Ouyang Yueyue's face, Ouyang Yue nodded calmly.Only then did Qin Ye answer the phone.

"Hello..." Before Qin Ye could say anything, Song Qingyan's indistinct voice was heard as soon as the phone was connected.

"Brother, Brother Ye, come and pick me up, hehehe..." It was obvious that Song Qingyan was drunk, and not lightly.

"You made the wrong number." Qin Ye was very helpless, and he felt guilty for no reason.

"Wrong number, how come?" The voice was a little farther away, and the surrounding noisy environment made it clear that it was not a health care place

"I didn't make a mistake. Aren't you Qin Ye? Your name is displayed in the phone book. Is my phone broken? Did it get wet? Or got drunk?" Song Qingyan muttered into a state of self-doubt.

"I'm Qin Ye, but you should find your boyfriend when you're drunk, and you shouldn't call me." Qin Ye felt so tired, thinking that he would have to coax the expressionless face in front of him later. A person who is calm and waveless, he will feel more tired.

Ouyang Yue poured hot water to make tea, and his movements were so big that he felt that the teacup was about to be crushed by him, and Qin Ye felt pain for the teacup.

"Brother Ye, what joke are you making? This joke is not funny at all. Aren't you my boyfriend?"

Qin Ye rubbed his eyebrows, talking to a drunk was like talking to a duck.

"Song Qingyan, we have already broken up. Don't call me again. It's getting late. Call a car and go home."

"Oh, we've already broken up, you don't want me anymore, Brother Ye, you are so cruel, you don't give me a chance! Why don't you want me?" Song Qingyan whimpered and cried on the other end of the phone When he got up, Qin Ye felt that he wanted to explode in place. What's the matter?

Ouyang Yue is still tinkering with his tea set, he is sure that the tea must be undrinkable, there is no trick at all.Qin Ye was very worried. He felt that the tea set might say goodbye to him at any time, and then die without a place to bury him, turning into the wreckage of the cup set all over the place.

Qin Ye took a deep breath and told himself to calm down, calm down, calm down, and not reason with a drunk.

"Song Qingyan, listen to me, now take this mobile phone to the front desk and give it to the waiter at the front desk or the bartender, or anyone in uniform. Go now."

"Okay, I'll go now." Qin Ye spoke very seriously, and the solemnity in it made Song Qingyan dare not mess around anymore, stumbled, hit a few people, and walked to the service desk with ping-pong-pong around.

"Hello, sir, how can I help you?" It was a very polite boy who was obviously a service staff.

"Is this BLUE?"

"Yes, sir."

"Mister on the phone, he is drunk, please call a car for him to take him home, please ask him if he has any money, if not, please pay for him, wait a moment Send me the bill, and I'll pay you. Please write down my mobile phone number."

"Okay, sir, there is no problem." The staff agreed without hesitation. It seems that this kind of thing often happens, and this is not the first time.

"Hello..." The phone returned to Song Qingyan's hand, "Brother Ye, am I very obedient and obedient?" Song Qingyan asked with his tongue out.

"Yes, I got someone to call a taxi for you. You should go home now and get a good night's sleep. We'll talk about it tomorrow," and worried that his tone would be too blunt, which would arouse Song Qingyan's abnormal nerves, so he had to add Say, "OK?"

Then he heard the sound of the teacup being put back on the tea tray, especially loud in the middle of the night, and he shivered frighteningly. He raised his eyes to meet Ouyang Yue's gloomy face, which made Qin Ye miss Ouyang Yue's expressionless face just now.

"Okay, I'm obedient, I'm obedient..." Qin Ye hung up the phone after faintly hearing the voice of the service staff telling Song Qingyan to go out and get in the car.

"It's getting late, I'm going back to my room, you go to bed early too." As if waiting for Qin Ye to hang up the phone and say this, Ouyang Yue got up from the sofa and walked towards the door.