safe in distress

"Drink?"

Qiao An threw a can of beer into Li Shuyang's arms, and after he finished speaking, he went to get a little lo mei leftover from the previous meal, and prepared it as an appetizer.

Qiao An put all the packed lunch boxes on the small table, and carefully wiped the disposable chopsticks.

Li Shuyang watched Qiao An fiddling with it. He watched Qiao An prepare a simple supper naturally and stroked the beer can in his hand.

Li Shuyang opened the can with one hand from the benevolent one hand. He has rarely drank in his current position.But he was willing to drink the wine Joan gave him.

Qiao An drank the beer in a muffled voice, as if pouring water, which made Mr. Li frown.

He thought of the squeamish boy who didn't like drinking, and couldn't help asking.

"When did you learn to drink?"

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Qiao An didn't drink alcohol in the past, he didn't drink it himself, and he didn't like Li Shuyang to drink either.

At that time, Li Shuyang's career had just started, and there would always be entertainment that he couldn't avoid. He had to get drunk, and he would be disgusted when he returned home.

While thinking about it, Qiao An complained that Li Shuyang brought back a smell of alcohol, while wiping his face and changing him into clean clothes.Li Shuyang's head was dizzy, and he couldn't tell whether what Qiao An was saying was love or resentment, but he felt the warmth of his breath, which made his heart burn.

At this time, Li Shuyang would feel that the noble little prince also loved him.

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Qiao An paused when he heard Li Shuyang's question.

His cheeks were slightly reddened by the alcohol, and he gave Li Shuyang a smile, his eyes were full of lake water and moonlight.

But what he said was mixed with frost.

"While you're not around."

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In order to survive, in order to have something to eat, Qiao An has long since left behind those young master airs.

He runs sales and meets clients.

In the beginning, there was no relationship, no contacts, being robbed of business, wearing small shoes, and ten orders could not be completed.

No one took it, running around like a headless chicken, running between customers.

In order to sign the bill, Joan said all the good things, and his mouth was worn out.

At that time, don't say that people let you drink, you have to go to catch up to persuade and toast.

What's the use of face at this time?What's the use of dignity?

Can you still say you don't drink?

you can not.

If you don't drink, others will scold you for being uninterested, pretending to be noble, and scolding you for spoiling the fun.

At the worst time, Joan drank a dozen bottles of beer in the first half, went to the toilet and vomited in the middle, and continued the second half.When the white wine is served in front of you, you have to grit your teeth and swallow it.

How could he fail to learn how to drink after such training?

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"You drink too."

Joan gulped down the can and hiccupped suddenly. He waved to Mr. Li and said rascally, "Take a sip."

He watched helplessly as Li Shuyang finally picked up the beer and took a sip.

Then, Joan clapped his hands.

"Very good, now you're drunk." He pointed to himself with a smile, "I'm drunk too."

Li Shuyang looked at the soda can he had taken a sip from, but didn't react for a moment.

"what?"

"I said I'm drunk now, and I can talk drunk." Joan's face was flushed, he didn't know whether it was the smell of alcohol or panic, he just tried his best to make himself look more self-willed.

Just like the one he used to be.

"Are you... are you here because you're worried about me?" He still didn't look like it, he couldn't even say a word, Joan mustered up his courage and only dared to shake Mr. Huangli's Sleeve, "Would you still... still worry about me?"

A good horse never turns back.

It's just that he's a bad horse, super bad.