Quick Wear: Beautiful cannon fodder, she is always coveted by crazy critics

Jiang Zhiyue's eyes were filled with tears from the torture, until a slightly cool wet towel fell on the curve in front of her body, and she suddenly came to her senses.

The corner of her lip was bitten to leave a shallow white mark, and she accused in a delicate voice, "Asshole, you are pushing your luck."

Qin Yan, satisfied with the feeling of tenderness, touched the girl's long hair soothingly, rubbed it along the teeth of her skin, and his palm suddenly trembled.

"Did the bite hurt?"

"What do you think?" The place where Jiang Zhiyue's body was rubbing against her nightgown felt burning, and she endured it so hard that beads of sweat oozed out of her forehead.

"Be gentle next time."

Qin Yan lay on his side next to her. He thought the girl was cute when she turned her back with anger blocked. He couldn't help but rub his chin against her smooth neck.

"I'll let you bite it back, anywhere is fine."

*

Qin Yan stayed for a few days, and the chef basically delivered three meals a day. It happened to be the monthly holiday, so Jiang Zhiyue simply prepared a dinner.

I thought that Prince Qin, who had been living a life of luxury since childhood, would not be used to living in such a shabby and narrow house, but it turned out that he was quite comfortable with it.

Especially after sleeping in bed——

The girl stood in front of the refrigerator and looked through the ingredients. He glanced at the clock on the wall and asked, "Do you want to go out to the restaurant for dinner?"

"I want to change my taste and eat something light. Do you want to eat it?"

Qin Yan saw that she was holding two eggs and tomatoes in her hands, and put the notebook aside for the time being, "Are you doing it?"

"Yeah, tomato and egg noodles."

He had not yet eaten the meal made by Jiang Zhiyue, so he stood up and leaned against the wall, watching the girl beat eggs into a porcelain bowl.

A few strands of long hair fell to the sides of her face, and even the movement of cutting vegetables looked beautiful.

It was the first time that Qin Yan found that watching people cook was a pleasant thing.

In just over ten minutes, Jiang Zhiyue had prepared the noodles and served them into two blue and white bowls, sprinkling some chopped green onions on the red and yellow soup.

The girl didn't add any extra ketchup for seasoning, so the soup looked a bit light.

Qin Yan took a bite without much expectation.

The slightly sour soup and thin noodles covered with sauce tasted unexpectedly good.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at him and raised her eyebrows in confusion, "You haven't eaten this kind of noodle soup before, have you?"

“I have the impression that there are very few.”

That's right, if a chef who earns tens of thousands a month just made noodles to fool him every day, he would have been fired long ago.

After eating, Jiang Zhiyue sat at the dining table and wanted to finish watching the variety show. Suddenly, Qin Wanni's voice popped up on the screen, and she answered it under Qin Yan's gaze.

The girl spoke in a brittle voice, feeling very aggrieved, "Sister-in-law, I have something you must do for me."

"My grandfather didn't allow me to go to entertainment venues, so I got anxious and flipped out of the second-floor balcony. As a result, the necklace I was wearing seemed to have fallen into the KTV."

"That's a birthday gift my mother customized for me. It's very important."

"But grandpa has been basking in the sun in the front yard, so could you please fetch it first and I'll get it later."

"Don't tell my brother about this, or he'll definitely blame me, idiot~"

Qin Yan, who heard it clearly at this time:.

"Tsk, you've learned how to climb over the balcony and escape to play, Qin Wanni."

"Are you in need of cleaning up?"

"..."

surprise!

Right in the bull's eye.

Hearing the girl's anxious tone, Jiang Zhiyue agreed and went back to her room to change her clothes for going out.

"I'll drive."

"No, there are documents that need to be checked urgently."

She peeked out through the clean glass. "It's not dark yet. I'll be back soon. Don't worry."

*

In the private room of the restaurant where toasts were being made, Qin Beizhou was sitting at the head seat of the table. On both sides of him, those who were laughing and drinking with him were all well-known figures in Beijing.

Although he was urging the other person to drink, he kept looking at the other person's face.

Although Qin Yonglin is temporarily in charge of the Qin family now, everyone has heard about the mess he made twenty years ago, and he will be replaced sooner or later.

In addition, Qin Yan indulges in luxury and pleasure all day long, is dissolute by nature, and is ridiculously entangled with a maid. The Qin family will definitely fall into the hands of Mr. Qin Sanye.

Seeing that the man was unmoved and looked unapproachable from beginning to end, with an unclear attitude, one of them gave him an anxious look.

After three rounds of drinks, Qin Beizhou suddenly felt something was wrong. He lowered his eyes to look at the glass of red wine in front of him, but could not see any difference with the naked eye.

His eyes were stern. Even though he was in such a noisy place, he felt sleepy uncontrollably.

"excuse me."

Qin Beizhou stood up and walked out of the private room, and the sound of high heels could be heard behind him.

The woman who caught his gaze ran forward and wanted to help him, "Are you feeling unwell? I..."

The man stared at her hand that was about to touch his without saying a word. His gaze was intimidating and he couldn't say anything else.

"Your hands, do you want to become specimens?"

The other party was so frightened that his blood turned pale in an instant, as if he was nailed to the spot and dared not move.

Qin Beizhou suppressed his surging fatigue and went to the smoking room of the shopping mall to meet Pu Yu.

He has always had strong self-control, and he always appears calm and composed when he appears in front of others, so others can see the clue at a glance.

"Third Master?"

"Call a private doctor over and deal with those people's company."

Pu Yu did as he was told without saying a word, and then left away avoiding other people's sight.

Jiang Zhiyue, who had just retrieved the necklace from the KTV, happened to see Pu Yu and approached the direction he came out with confusion.

When I turned around, I saw a man pressing his temple with his eyes closed.

When I got closer, I could vaguely smell the scent of alcohol on him, "Are you drunk?"

What he saw was the girl's slightly worried expression. Qin Beizhou didn't know if it was the effect of alcohol or the drug, but he just felt that Jiang Zhiyue's shadow seemed a little vague.

We have to go back as soon as possible.

So I followed the other person's words and concealed other things, "Yeah."

"Can you take me back to the car?"

Jiang Zhiyue nodded and wanted to go forward to help Qin Beizhou, but the man leaning against the wall leaned on her unexpectedly before he could straighten his back.

His chin was resting on the girl's shoulder, which was painful.

With a height of nearly 1.9 meters, he almost completely embraced Jiang Zhiyue in his arms.

The cold fragrance that hits you in the face makes your breath stop.

She suddenly felt a weight that life could not bear. She turned around with great effort, hooked the man's arm around her shoulders, and helped him to the bench in the mall.

"Wait a moment, I'll be right back."

Qin Beizhou leaned back on it and felt his heartbeat quickening due to the influence of the drug. He shook his head to stay awake, and then pills were stuffed into his palm.

I looked up and saw Jiang Zhiyue handing me a bottle of mineral water. "Take the hangover medicine first."

"Don't drink so much in the future. It's bad for your health."

He lowered his eyes to stare at the orange-red capsule in his palm for a while, then looked at the girl again, his thoughts unclear.

It was not until he heard the other party's puzzled "Hmm?" that he raised his head and took a sip of water.

When the two arrived at the underground garage, Pu Yu got out of the driver's seat and opened the door for him.

Jiang Zhiyue wanted to push the man into his arms, but Pu Yu dodged and took a step back, "The Third Master doesn't allow me to have physical contact with him."

"..."

Qin Beizhou is quite pretentious.

While mumbling, she bent down and stuffed the person into the back seat. The total distance was several hundred meters, and she was so tired that she couldn't stop gasping for breath.

The moment he stood up, his head hit the roof of the car and a slight cry of pain was heard.

Jiang Zhiyue covered her head and knelt on one knee between his legs.

Qin Beizhou, who was pulled back to consciousness, looked up and saw the girl half-kneeling between his legs, with tearful eyes and a pitiful look.

As if possessed by a ghost, he reached out and grasped her slender waist from behind.

Jiang Zhiyue subconsciously supported her arms in the gap next to the man, and leaned her whole body on him.

She looked at Qin Beizhou in surprise as he rolled up a strand of her long hair and kissed her light-colored lips.

Those beautiful rose-gray eyes were half-closed, tinged with a rare emotion due to "drunkenness".

His indifferent voice was slightly hoarse due to his uncontrollable fatigue, and with a faint cold light, it had a kind of alluring charm that made people unconsciously seduce.

"Can you, stay with me?"