Mr. He's sweet wife who refuses to marry

Tang Yarui was surprised, and she was a little dumb for a while. After a while, she found her own voice: "Did someone ask you for news, or?"

Lin Jing smiled a little shyly, with a soft light in her eyes: "I just think... Boss is very handsome, do you think I have no chance to embrace a beauty?"

Tang Yarui pressed her brows, and couldn't help sighing, feeling particularly delicate: "How much do you know about the boss?"

Lin Jing was puzzled, but she still told what she knew: "It is said that the boss graduated from a prestigious university and was very interested in design when he was in college. Then he recruited a few people to set up a studio, and it took five years to make it Wenrui has developed into one of the best companies in the industry."

"So far there is no scandal, he should still be single. He has a good personality, and the management company is also very humane."

After Lin Jing finished speaking, she saw the helplessness on the other party's face, and couldn't help but push the other party with her hand: "Why is there such an expression? Is there something wrong with what I said?"

"Xiaojing, what you said is superficial." Tang Yarui's tone was a bit deep: "Almost everyone knows this. Do you think you can have a chance with these things alone?"

"I also know this, so I came here to ask you. The boss has accepted you as a student, and I will tell you a lot of things occasionally. We are sisters, you have to help me."

Tang Yarui looked very precious: "I can tell you."

She also doesn't want her friend to go astray: "The boss didn't start from scratch. In fact, he has a very deep background, he is a rich second generation. It's just that he wanted to prove himself, so he founded Wenrui."

"If you just want to have a relationship, I won't stop you, and even bless you. But if you want to marry the boss, then you have to be prepared to face the rich."

Lin Jing's complexion gradually turned pale, and she hesitated: "Is all your news true?"

"You don't have to lie to me, so the boss is really... If this is the case, then I'd better give up." Lin Jing sighed, her eyes were red: "Xiaorui, do you have time tonight, come with me Drink, I want to mourn the crush I lost before I even started."

Tang Yarui was embarrassed, but seeing the sad expression on the other side's face, her heart softened: "Okay, I will accompany you tonight."

Tang Yarui was a little lucky at this time, but fortunately Hao Yubo couldn't come tonight because of something else, otherwise she would have to find a reason to refuse.

"Okay, okay, if you want to be sad, wait until night, you go to work first. If you don't complete the task within the stipulated time, you can wait to be criticized."

Lin Jing looked resentful: "Xiao Rui, you are so cruel."

Tang Yarui was also very helpless, she just kindly reminded her, forget it, don't be as knowledgeable as a lovelorn.

After get off work, Lin Jing was going to the bar, and she wanted to have a good drink.

But Tang Yarui disagreed: "There are a lot of gossip in the bar. If you want to drink, let's go to the supermarket to buy some and take it to the rental house, otherwise I won't go."

"Xiaorui, the two of us, there is no danger."

Tang Yarui's expression was firm: "If not, I'll go back."

"All right, all right, go to the supermarket." Lin Jing reluctantly compromised.

Tang Yarui breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that the other party would insist on going.

An hour later, the two returned to Lin Jing's rental house with a pile of food and cocktails.

What Lin Jing rented was a [-]-square-meter bachelor apartment, which wasn't too big, but it was furnished very warmly.

"Xiaorui, drink with me."

Tang Yarui picked up the cup: "Look, what I drink is white."

Plain water.

Lin Jing pursed her lips, looking a little aggrieved.

Tang Yarui spread her hands: "My aunt is here, so I can't drink."

"Forget it, I'll drink it myself."

Lin Jing poured herself a big glass from the wine bottle, and drank it with a gululu.

Tang Yarui's heart skipped a beat, and a hint of worry appeared in her eyes: "Take it easy. You'll get drunk if you drink like this."

"I just want to get drunk." Lin Jing sniffed and raised her chin high: "Women just want to get drunk. After getting drunk, I can forget everything. When I wake up, I will be a brand new Lin Jing. Anything Can't beat me!"

Tang Yarui's eyebrows jumped.

After half an hour.

Tang Yarui looked at Song Heng who came over, and was very grateful: "Third brother, I really trouble you."

"What's the trouble, man?"

"Up there, she drank three cocktails, and later mixed white wine and cocktails together." Speaking of this, she looked helpless: "It doesn't make sense to persuade her, saying that she wants to mourn the lost love."

"Broken love? It's easy to get emotional when you lose love."

Tang Yarui sighed: "It's a crush."

Worse than falling in love.

Broken love at least got the person he likes, but crushed love didn't even touch it.

Song Heng's eyes flickered, and his expression was a bit complicated: "It turned out to be hopeless waiting."

"Huh? Third brother, what did you say?" Tang Yarui turned her head, but the other party's voice was so low that she didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing, I'm worried if something will happen." Song Heng changed the subject casually.

Two minutes later, the two arrived at the rental house.

Seeing the life-saving products on the ground, Song Heng frowned slightly: "So many? Did you drink?"

"I don't." Tang Yarui shook her head quickly, explaining her situation.

"You're right, you really can't drink alcohol during your menstrual period." Song Heng walked up to him after a compliment, and immediately picked him up after a simple inspection: "I'm a little bit alcoholic, so I have to send him to the hospital immediately."

Tang Yarui's whole heart twitched, and she was very annoyed: "It's so serious, if I knew it earlier, I would have stopped her!"

A quarter of an hour later, the three of them drove to the nearest hospital.

When Lin Jing was pushed into the operating room, Tang Yarui took the documents to register and go through the procedure.

Because she was walking in a hurry, she bumped into the person coming from the opposite side, and she was stunned after saying sorry: "Zhen Lian?"

Zhen Lian was holding a bag in her hand, and she was also in a hurry. She was also a little surprised, but her attitude was very gentle: "Why are you here? Are you sick?"

As she spoke, she took a closer look.

Tang Yarui was a little confused by the other party's concern, she shook her head and said briefly.

"That girl who just entered the third group a few days ago! No matter what happens, you have to take care of your body." Zhen Lian frowned slightly, her voice full of emotion.

"Then why are you here? Are you sick?"

As soon as the voice fell, she saw the other party gave her a supercilious look.

"You helped him bring things, don't you know?"

Tang Yarui blinked and immediately understood: "Are you asking for leave to take care of Mr. Lu?"

Zhen Lian nodded, with imperceptible gratitude in her eyes: "Go to work quickly, I will find you later."