The ugly concubine counterattacks the beautiful lady, the evil prince should not love her too much

It turned out that she was so unbearable in his heart. Yang Qianqian felt a little disappointed, but there was nothing she could do.

The most urgent thing was to help this drunk and immoral guy to rest. She felt a little regretful for letting the boy go.

But if he heard what Xiao Zhiyuan said, wouldn’t his daughter’s identity be exposed?

Come to think of it, it’s quite contradictory.

As Xiao Zhiyuan stood up, his heavy body completely pressed on Yang Qianqian in a "hug" posture, but Yang Qianqian couldn't stand this posture.

His nose was full of alcohol, his head drooped on her shoulder, his mouth was next to her ear, muttering: "I don't want you to be so hard-working and tired, I want to support you.

But you are too powerful. I am not even as good as your little finger. How can I support you? What qualifications do I have to like... you..."

The wind stopped.

There was the sound of fallen leaves floating to the ground, rustling, and then everything became unbelievably quiet.

There was a voice that expanded infinitely in my mind.

"I want to support you..."

"I want to support you..."

"To support you..."

"You..."

"you……"

"like you……"

"like you……"

My heart suddenly flew up and flew very high.

In the past thirty years of her previous life, it’s not that no one had confessed their love to her, but those extremely vulgar words and the overused “I love you” could not really touch her heart.

But this time, a man said to her: "I want to support you!"

It was that simple, he saw her hard work and he felt sorry for her tiredness.

This man understood her, a rare understanding of her.

The spring breeze blew slowly, and the night of March was a little chilly, but my heart, at that moment, suddenly became warm, and very warm.

The sigh of the wind passed by my ears, bringing with it waves of... uh, snoring!

On that charming March night, a woman's furious voice rang out: "Xiao Zhiyuan!"

Xiao Zhiyuan, how could you fall asleep at such a beautiful moment? ! !

I almost fell in love with it, you know? ! !

Looking at the handsome sleeping face on her shoulder, Yang Qianqian couldn't help but laugh. If this was his confession when he was awake, she would really consider agreeing to it.

However, these drunken nonsense should not be taken seriously.

Xiao Zhiyuan, you still lack some courage.

Using all his strength, he finally "dragged" Xiao Zhiyuan into the room, and watched him finally fall into a deep sleep.

Think about it, he was drunk just now and refused to enter the room, just to make himself bolder. Can he confess to me?

Thinking of this, she lowered her head again and smiled.

That night, I was in a good mood for no reason. I got up early in the morning, whistled and went to work.

As soon as she got to the counter, she bumped into a "certain man" who ran over and asked her mysteriously, "Boss, was I drunk yesterday?"

"You said that?" Yang Qianqian gave him an unpleasant look.

"Uh..." Xiao Zhiyuan grabbed his head, "I heard that you were the one who helped me back to my room!"

"Yeah!" Yang Qianqian nodded naturally, "What's wrong?"

"Uh...that, what...it's okay!" Xiao Zhiyuan turned around.

"Running" to the account book, he just sat down, stood up again, and ran to Yang Qianqian, "Boss, I was drunk yesterday. Did I say anything nonsense?"

Yang Qianqian raised her head, looked at him, and said seriously, "Yes!"

"What did I say?" Xiao Zhiyuan looked at her nervously.

"You said..." Yang Qianqian blinked, "You came up to me and hugged me, trying to take off my clothes, and kissed me, trying to be rude to me. You'd better not drink anymore!"

"Ah?" Xiao Zhiyuan opened his mouth wide, "Did I really do that?"

"Yeah, he's still mumbling something!" Yang Qianqian nodded seriously.

"What are you reading?" Xiao Zhiyuan became nervous again.

"You read--" Yang Qianqian changed her tone and grabbed his collar.

"Chunhua, please don't leave me. When we were kids playing house, you promised to marry me. Why don't you keep your word? Why don't you keep your promise?"

As she spoke, Yang Qianqian fell to the ground laughing.

"Are you kidding me?" Xiao Zhiyuan reacted immediately.

Yang Qianqian laughed so hard that she gasped: "Otherwise, you were drunk as a dead pig yesterday, and you wouldn't wake up even if struck by lightning. What else can I say? I dragged you back to the room and you fell asleep!"

"Did I fall asleep?" Xiao Zhiyuan's expression seemed a little disappointed.

"Do you have anything to say to me?" Yang Qianqian came forward pretending to be joking, but in fact she was expecting something in her heart.

"Yes, yes!" Xiao Zhiyuan turned around and got the account book.

"Two of the accounts here seem to be wrong. Also, the cook's wages for yesterday should be settled. Those people will come to eat in the evening. Didn't you say that the banquet would last for three days?"

Yang Qianqian stared at him in amazement: "That's all?"

"Yes!" Xiao Zhiyuan nodded.

"What's the point of hiring you as an accountant if you can't solve these problems?" She glared, "Go and solve them, or I'll deduct half of your salary this month!"

"I'll go right away!" Xiao Zhiyuan turned around and sat down at the counter with the account book in his arms.

Yang Qianqian pouted. It seemed that Xiao Zhiyuan was going to take revenge on her. Well, just give him a tit for tat.

I don’t know why, but I feel empty and disappointed.

Forget it, why don’t I go see my second sister? The prescription has been written, so I can go to the shop to get some medicine.

Thinking of this, Yang Qianqian said hello to Xiao Zhiyuan and went to the inn next to the shop.

I don’t know if third brother’s room has been cleaned yet. If it has, I will help Yang Qianyu move in.

Looking back at Xiao Zhiyuan, who was counting the accounts with his head down, it seemed as if everything that happened last night had been completely forgotten.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, and then I smiled bitterly. What was I struggling with?

Do you want him to say it or not? And if he really says it, will you really agree to it?

Even she herself doesn't know the answer.

It’s better to go out and get some fresh air. I don’t know if that guy will be drunk again tonight.

Suddenly, I felt a little excited again.

Actually, that guy looks quite cute when he's drunk, so it doesn't hurt to get drunk one more time.

However, it is better to get drunk in your own room, rather than staying in the yard and refusing to leave, where you have to use all your strength to drag him in.

Thinking about what he said last night, I'm afraid that guy wouldn't be able to say it again when he is sober even if he uses all his courage, right?