Even so, the two men were still on the left and right.

Risking his own life, he took Huo Jiuzhou's empty wine glass like a lackey.

She picked up the man who was losing interest and carried him to the bed, trying to persuade him as she did so.

Xing Jiashan: "Yeah, yeah, you asked for it~ Hey, Boss, let's not drink this wine for now."

Song Qianchen: "Go to sleep. When you wake up, call your Ah Rong, okay?"

They talked to him left and right and finally coaxed Huo Jiuzhou into falling asleep.

After making sure he was really asleep, the two men loosened their ties around their necks and breathed a sigh of relief.

They are so exhausted from working all day long...

"How about you give Shi Rong a call tomorrow and try to persuade her not to get too upset with the boss. This guy is really unbearable..."

After leaving the master bedroom, Xing Jiashan raised his hand and patted Song Qianchen's strong chest.

When the latter heard this, he immediately quit.

"I don't want to! She's in East City right now. If I make her angry, I won't be able to deal with it for a while. How can I comfort her?"

Tsk!

Xing Jiashan glared angrily.

"Can't you just talk it out nicely? Shi Rong isn't Ji Xinyue, how could she get angry so easily?"

Song Qianchen almost laughed out loud.

"Then why don't you fight?"

Xing Jiashan's eyes widened even further.

"Then I won't say anything without you, will I? Besides, I get so nervous when I hear her voice.

Then what am I talking about? People say I’m pretty good.”

After hearing this, Song Qianchen's eyelids fluttered.

"So I'm not nervous, am I?"

Xing Jiashan knew he couldn't win the argument.

"Okay, okay... I'll hit you then."

……

"Qiye, what are you thinking about? Are you still angry with your parents?"

1 points in the early hours.

After Huo Qiye had a big fight with the second wife and her husband, he sat alone on the exquisitely decorated double bench outside the Yeting Villa.

Worried, he sighed as he looked at the courtyard gate that was sealed from the outside.

Huo Yiyan walked quietly to him, sat down next to him, and patted his shoulder covered by a woolen coat.

"Qiye, don't blame your parents. They did this behind our backs because, after all, they wanted to create an opportunity for you and Shi Rong to be alone together.

But you were too heavy-handed and didn't know how to handle it properly. Believe me, Shi Rong is not such a petty person, she won't blame you."

Huo Qiye shook his head listlessly and smiled at her reluctantly.

"Second sister, I'm not angry with my parents. I know that no matter what they do, it's for you and me. I'm just thinking about Ah Rong, and I want to go out and see her."

Huo Yiyan lowered her eyes and stared at the WeChat dialog box in her hand, which had not received a reply yet.

"Qiye, the adult world is cruel, and sometimes we have to learn to let go appropriately.

The second branch is now at the end of its rope. If we lose the existing network resources, it will be tantamount to bankruptcy.

We no longer have the qualifications to make further arguments in front of Shi Rong. At least until Grandpa calms down, the finances of the second house will continue to deteriorate.

So Qiye, stop dreaming about getting Shi Rong. Even if we want her to completely forgive us, that will be in the future."

Huo Qiye curled the corners of his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"In the past, I always envied Brother Chu Yu. He could be with Ah Rong every day, watching her smile and playing with her.

Later I realized that the people I envied the most were my eldest brother and Shi Yang. At least they had the courage to get close to Ah Rong.

And I, every time, would just stand by and watch helplessly. Second sister, do you know? I really like Ah Rong.

But I never dared to confess to her. I was afraid that if I did, I would even lose the affectionate title of "Third Brother".

I’m actually not sad at all that the second wife is in trouble. Isn’t life just an endless series of ups and downs?

But what makes me sad is that Ah Rong may never talk to me again..."

There was something Huo Yiyan had always wanted to ask, and now seemed like the perfect time.

"What about Mingxing? Do you still love her?"

Huo Qiye thought about it and answered honestly.

"If Ah Rong is my white moonlight, Ming Xing is my cinnabar mole.

I don’t know who I love more between the two of them. I only know that breaking off the engagement with Mingxing was not my intention.

But if I have to lose Ah Rong from now on, I would rather die than live."

Huo Yiyan understood.

These are two women he loves so deeply that he can't let go.

Speaking of which, her own brother is really greedy.

"Qiye, a person can only truly fall in love with one person in their lifetime. If you are already in a relationship, how can you fall in love with someone else?

This means that your love for her is not sincere, otherwise you would not be so fickle.

No matter what, we must first find a way to improve the current situation of the Second House. Only by taking a step forward from this door can we have a future. "

After saying that, Huo Yiyan stood up and walked away weakly.

Huo Qiye was left alone, standing there in silence for a long time.

……

8 a.m. the next day.

The first thing Song Qianchen did when he woke up was to urge Xing Jiashan in the next room to call Shi Rong.

"It's a deal. If I make Shi Rong angry, you will be responsible for helping me to comfort her, otherwise I will definitely turn against you."

Song Qianchen pounded his chest so hard that he was almost ready to write a letter of guarantee to him.

Xing Jiashan reluctantly unlocked the phone interface, clicked on the address book, and dialed the top number marked with emphasis.

"Hey?"

The call was connected, and soon Shi Rong's pleasant voice with clear pronunciation came from the other end.

Xing Jiashan felt inexplicably nervous after hearing this. He took a deep breath and greeted them warmly.

"Good morning, baby~"

At that time, Shi Rong and others were sitting in the dining room of the Ying family's old house having breakfast.

Because Xia Zhi was present, Shi Rong smiled calmly.

"Good morning, Brother Jiashan."

Jiashan brother! ?

After hearing this, Xing Jiashan was so happy that she almost laughed out loud.

How many years has it been since Shi Rong called him that? It really sounds so nice~

Trying his best to calm his wildly beating heart, Xing Jiashan coughed dryly twice.

"Um... baby, did you have breakfast?"

Shi Rong laughed again.

"I'm eating, how about you?"

Oh my~ This big baby has learned to care about him!

Xing Jiashan was beaming with joy.

In comparison, Song Qianchen, who was attending the class as an audience, was almost furious!

What's wrong with this guy? Why does he just walk up to someone and ask them to call him baby? He seems to be addicted to calling him baby, right?

If I had known Shi Rong was so gentle, he would have made the call no matter what.

Song Qianchen was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped Xing Jiashan, making the man grimace.

"I... just got up with Qianchen and haven't eaten yet. Is your cold better?"

Shi Rong put down his chopsticks.

"I'm much better, don't worry."

After a pause, Shi Rong continued.

"Brother Jiashan, you called me so early in the morning. Do you have something to tell me?"

Xing Jiashan put away the frivolous smile on his face and got back to the topic.

“It’s good that it’s much better.

Well...I do have something to talk to you about. It's about the boss and the second branch of the Huo family. Are you available now?"

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