Misuse of mind reading

The address sent over there was a mid-to-high-end restaurant. Qi Yiyan thought it was very familiar when he saw it, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before. He only remembered it when he saw the restaurant when the taxi was about to drive to the door. This restaurant has a cooperative relationship with their company, so the business department usually goes there to discuss things. Last year's annual meeting was also held in this restaurant.

Qi Yiyan got out of the car and went straight to the room number given by the other party, thinking it's no wonder Jiang Yuanqing didn't reply to his message these two days, it seems that he is really busy, he is still drinking and socializing here at night, and even got himself drunk .

Thinking of this, a strange feeling flashed through his heart, but he didn't think about it, he went to the door and knocked, and opened the door after hearing the answer.

There were two familiar people standing in the room. They didn't communicate much with the sales department. At most, they met and said hello in the elevator on their way to and from get off work. Qi Yiyan could barely remember that these two people belonged to their company. I seemed to have seen it when I went to the sales department to deliver coffee to Jiang Yuanqing, and I even talked to one of them a few words.

"So it's you! I thought it was another friend. Do you know where Xiao Jiang lives?" The two people glanced at Qi Yiyan, and they probably recognized Qi Yiyan. Shan Zi, Xiao Jiang drank too much if he didn't pay attention, we wanted to send him home but he was too drunk to ask for the address and couldn't find out the address. If I don't go home again, my wife will lose her temper..."

Qi Yiyan didn't answer the other party's question, but just asked: "What about others?"

"It's lying on the sofa in the back."

The private room in the room is relatively large, and there are three sofas and a small coffee table at the very side. These two people sat at the dining table in the middle, and Qi Yiyan didn't see the sofa behind them for a while.

Qi Yiyan moved back along their line of sight, only to see Jiang Yuanqing lying on the longest sofa, with a folded blanket under his head, and a small wet towel on his forehead, which looked like he had a fever of.

He took two steps forward in a hurry, touched the half-cold towel, and was afraid that Jiang Yuanqing would have a headache the next day, so he took the towel away and put it on the coffee table next to him, and squatted down next to Jiang Yuanqing to look at him .

Probably because of the alcohol, Jiang Yuanqing's face was slightly red, and even his neck was pink. I don't know if it was because of discomfort or restless sleep. Hang some steam.

When Qi Yiyan saw Jiang Yuanqing's face, his heart immediately "thumped". He swallowed quickly and patted his chest. After calming down, he touched Jiang Yuanqing's cheek with the back of his hand. It wasn't too hot.

"If you are in a hurry, go first." Qi Yiyan didn't stand up, but kept squatting next to Jiang Yuanqing and looked back at the two colleagues, "You must have drunk a lot of bars too? It's hard work, I'll just send him back .”

"Huh? We didn't drink much..." one of them said, "Can you do it by yourself?"

Qi Yiyan waved his hand and smiled at them: "Don't be too aggressive with me, I know your department is working hard, go back and rest early, I can do it by myself!"

They shied back and forth a few more times, and then they walked out together embarrassedly at Qi Yiyan's insistence, discussing in a low voice while walking: "Why is Xiao Jiang suddenly going to drink today? Before I came out with him to discuss the list I haven't seen anyone who's had a drink before, and I still want to drink after we talk about it..."

"That's right, and is he so bad at drinking?" Another person said in shock, "How many glasses has he had? Suddenly he poured it out..."

The two of them closed the door of the box while talking, their voices were kept low, Qi Yiyan threw himself on Jiang Yuanqing without hearing a word.

"Jiang Yuanqing? Can you hear me?" Qi Yiyan patted Jiang Yuanqing's shoulder lightly, and called Jiang Yuanqing in a low voice, "I'll take you home, where do you live?"

Jiang Yuanqing let out a "hmm", probably because she was woken up from sleep, with a nasal sound.

He was lying flat at first, but after grunting, he moved and turned his whole body towards Qi Yiyan, as if he had fallen asleep.

Looking at Jiang Yuanqing's actions, Qi Yiyan couldn't laugh or cry, and wanted to wake Jiang Yuanqing up again, but seeing Jiang Yuanqing's sleeping face fell into a trap for a moment, and after a while, he pulled Jiang Yuanqing up cruelly, and pulled Jiang Yuanqing's arm to his own On the shoulder: "Take you back to my house, can you stand still? Lean on me and I will take you away."

"Hmm..." Jiang Yuanqing snorted twice again, as if dissatisfied with Qi Yiyan's actions, but still very obedient, stood up in a daze and half leaned on Qi Yiyan.

Qi Yiyan originally wanted to take Jiang Yuanqing out, but the moment Jiang Yuanqing approached him, he became stiff.

I don't know what kind of wine Jiang Yuanqing drank. The smell of alcohol on his body is not unpleasant. It mixes with the light perfume smell to form a strange sweet fragrance. In addition, the body temperature of people who drink alcohol will rise, and Jiang Yuanqing's body is hot. All the temperature was transmitted to Qi Yiyan's body, and Qi Yiyan instantly felt that the two thin layers of cloth on their bodies disappeared, and it was so hot that it was as if their naked skin was touching.

Qi Yiyan sniffled, feeling that his throat was a little dry, and for a moment he didn't know what to do next, when he heard Jiang Yuanqing's dazed and nasal voice: "Aren't you going?"

While talking, the hot air hit Qi Yiyan's ears, his ears turned red all of a sudden, and he took Jiang Yuanqing out with his hands and feet, his mind suddenly became messy, with question marks all over the screen: Was Jiang Yuanqing talking just now?Why is the voice so soft?Is this really Jiang Yuanqing?

He ordered a taxi ahead of time, and the car had already arrived when the two of them staggered to the door.

Qi Yiyan took Jiang Yuanqing to the back seat. When the car started, Jiang Yuanqing seemed to be unable to sit still. First, he leaned on his shoulder, and then his upper body suddenly slid down, directly onto his thigh.

Qi Yiyan's thigh muscles stiffened suddenly, and Jiang Yuanqing unconsciously rubbed his face against his thigh, opening and closing his mouth, not knowing what to say, clutching Qi Yiyan's clothes, and fell asleep after a while.

There are relatively few cars on the road at this time, and the driver doesn’t know if he is rushing to pick up the next order. The car is driving fast, and the street lights on the side of the road quickly backed up. The lights are all connected into a line, and projected on Jiang Yuanqing's face.

Jiang Yuanqing seemed to be suffering from the light, frowning and moving, the hand that didn't grab Qi Yiyan's clothes fumbled around his body, and finally touched Qi Yiyan's hand.

He grabbed Qi Yiyan's hand, covered his eyes with Qi Yiyan's hand to block the light from both eyes, and continued to sleep in satisfaction.

Qi Yiyan was confused by Jiang Yuanqing's set of actions, and finally felt Jiang Yuanqing's eyelashes trembling under his palm, and his mind went blank.

He looked down at Jiang Yuanqing's upturned nose and slightly pursed lips, and his heart suddenly started to speed up.

He couldn't help asking himself again: Is this really Jiang Yuanqing?

That indifferent Jiang Yuanqing who didn't talk much or show any expression?

Was Jiang Yuanqing so...cute?

Qi Yiyan couldn't help being curious while feeling his unsteady heartbeat.