There is a way to marry me!

Jian Huaiyuan gets drunk easily when he is bored, and this time was no exception. He drank and didn't drive. He called a taxi and got off at the gate of the community. When he returned to the community, he was already a little dizzy.

The smell of the taxi was not very good. He was a little nauseated just after getting out of the car, so he stood aside against the wind and calmed down.

Seeing him, the security guard poked his head out and asked, "Mr. Jian, are you okay?"

Jian Huaiyuan was still drunk, and after hearing the words for a while, he said slowly, "I'm fine, please, open the door."

He did bring the owner's card, but now he is so fuzzy that he doesn't want to take it out.

The community security guard opened the door for him. Just as Jian Huaiyuan was about to walk in, a man came behind him. The man's tall figure covered him. Jian Huaiyuan looked up in surprise, and saw Qin and Kun at a glance.

The surprise on his face quickly turned into a smile, his brows and eyes were curved, and there was complete trust in it, "Brother Kun."

"Yeah." Qin Yukun supported his shoulders to keep him from staggering, "Can you stand still?"

"Yes." Jian Huaiyuan raised his head and smiled, "Who did you think it was? It scared me."

Qin Yukun looked at his softened eyebrows and eyes, and his voice was softer unconsciously, "I just saw you outside, what's the matter? Have you been drinking?"

"Go and drink with Yu Bo." Jian Huaiyuan gestured with his finger, "I didn't drink much, just throw it away."

Qin Yukun looked at him, "Are you still drunk at this point?"

"Actually, I'm not very drunk. You can see that I'm still thinking clearly." Jian Huaiyuan has reason and evidence, "I'm just a little over the top, and I want to take a walk slowly."

"I'll accompany you in."

"Hey, where's your car?"

"The driver will drive the car to the parking lot."

Qin Yukun walked side by side with him, and the two bodyguards followed silently behind him.

As soon as he entered the gate, Jian Huaiyuan suddenly said: "I remember the last time when I was in Chaoji Mountain Villa, you also saw me walking by the side of the road, and then took me down the mountain."

That was when Jian Zhuying had just run away from home. Jian Huaiyuan came home and quarreled with his father. Regardless of whether he had a car or not, he immediately packed his things and prepared to go down the mountain.

At that time, he was ready to walk down with both feet, but he didn't expect to meet Qin Yukun on the way.

Qin and Kun: "We are destined."

Jian Huaiyuan nodded seriously.

Qin and Kun sent Jian Huaiyuan home directly.

When they returned to Jian Huaiyuan's house, Qin and Kun motioned to the two bodyguards behind them to leave, and they went into Jian Huaiyuan's house themselves.

He first helped Jian Huaiyuan to sit on the sofa, and asked, "Where's your honey? I'll make you some hangover tea."

Jian Huaiyuan said lazily, "No honey."

Jian Huaiyuan's house was much smaller than Qin Yukun's. Qin Yukun was looking for things in the kitchen while talking to him in the living room, "Where's the sugar?"

"in the refrigerator?"

"No."

"Then it should be gone." Jian Huaiyuan muttered, "I have to keep fit and quit sugar."

"I'm almost skinny, and I'm still giving up sugar. Let's get it back first." Qin Yukun quickly cooked out a cup of barley tea for him, and put it on the table far away, "I'll drink it when it's cold."

Jian Huaiyuan nodded obediently, he couldn't help keeping his eyes on Qin and Kun.

Qin Yukun asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you." Jian Huaiyuan muttered, "Brother Kun, you are so kind!"

There was a smile in Qin Yukun's eyes, "Is this all right?"

"Yes," Jian Huaiyuan counted on his fingers, "You cook for me, chat with me, and take care of me..."

He was a little drunk and looked naive.

Qin Yukun kept looking at him with soft eyes like water, and he was interrupted by the jingling mobile phone when he was only halfway through the count.

"Huh——" Jian Huaiyuan held up the phone in front of his eyes in surprise, "Who called me so late?"

Qin Yukun leaned over to take a look. It said "Ye Dao" on it, and his face turned dark for a moment.

Jian Huaiyuan answered the phone and said "Hello".

A gentle voice came from over there, "It's me."

"Director Ye?" Jian Huaiyuan drank, his nasal voice was a bit heavy, and he sounded like he was being coquettish, "What do you want from me?"

"Didn't I agree to introduce you to an acting teacher? I asked Professor Tai for his opinion. If you are interested, you can go to class in these two days."

"Really?" Jian Huaiyuan was pleasantly surprised, "Thank you Director Ye, your introduction is so timely, I really want to take advantage of these few days to learn something."

"You're welcome. He has seen your performance, and I have already told him about your situation. He said that you are quite spiritual, and you should study hard now. After laying the foundation, the road will be easier."

Jian Huaiyuan said "Mmm" with a bright smile, "I know, Director Ye, wait a minute and you can send the teacher's information to my mobile phone, okay?"

"I was going to send it to you." Ye Jiaqian smiled over there, "Your voice is wrong, did something special happen?"

"I drank some wine today." Jian Huaiyuan said, "Just a little."

Hearing his soft voice, Ye Jiaqian couldn't help but smile a little, "Little student Jian, it's not a good habit to go drinking during the holidays!"

"Not drunk."

It was rare that Jian Huaiyuan was a little drunk and could utter such a sentence clearly.

Ye Jiaqian laughed again.

Tolerable or unbearable.

Qin Yukun listened on the side, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and it was really unreasonable to molested and teased his wife in front of him.

He reached out to take Jian Huaiyuan's cell phone, and said to Ye Jiaqian, "Director Ye."

"Hey." Jian Huaiyuan was caught off guard by his sudden snatch of his mobile phone, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to snatch it. Qin Yukun grabbed his upper body with a big hand, holding his upper body, and imprisoned him in his arms.

Like an octopus, Jian Huaiyuan stretched out his hands and swiped twice, but couldn't grab the phone, so he simply hugged Qin Yukun's waist with both hands, leaning against him in a daze.

Ye Jiaqian was chatting happily with Jian Huaiyuan when a male voice suddenly interjected, frowning slightly, "Hello, who are you?"

"I'm Qin Yukun, Xiaoyuan is a little drunk. Or we can talk next time?"

When Ye Jiaqian heard his name, he had no choice but to give him face, so he said: "Then let's talk next time, Mr. Qin, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After Ye Jiaqian hung up the phone, he dropped the phone. Qin Yukun didn't look too good. He looked down at the person in his arms and asked in a low voice, "When did you become so familiar with Ye Jiaqian?"

"Huh?" Jian Huaiyuan looked up at him with blank eyes.

Qin Yukun stared into his eyes, "Don't pretend to be drunk."

The alcohol in Jian Huaiyuan's body had already volatilized completely, his ears seemed to be stuffed with cotton, he couldn't hear what he was saying at all, he was too slow to react, he just stared blankly with a pair of black and white clear eyes he.

Seeing him like this, Qin Yukun had nothing to do with him, so he reached out for some warm barley tea and handed it to him, "Hurry up and drink tea, wash up and go to bed."

Jian Huaiyuan understood those words, he drank more than half of the cup slowly with his hands in his hands, then stood up and went to the bedroom to get clothes to take a shower.

Qin Yukun didn't leave, but sat on the edge of the sofa and watched his movements.

Jian Huaiyuan had already entered the bathroom, and when he saw this scene, he turned around and said, "Brother Kun, sit down for a while, I'll come out right away."

Qin Yukun woke up from his dazed state by his words, and said dumbfoundedly: "No need to entertain, you wash up quickly."

Jian Huaiyuan said "Oh".

Qin Yukun has been watching his movements outside, not because they have any ambiguous thoughts, but because they are afraid that he will fall in the bathroom or something.

After Jian Huaiyuan got drunk, his movements were much slower than usual. He took a full bath for more than 20 minutes before he came out of the bathroom. With a touch of wetness, it looks...very delicious.

Qin Yukun's pupils shrank suddenly.

He came over full of heat, "Brother Kun, do you want some water?"

"Don't drink, go to sleep." Qin Yukun chased him away.

Jian Huaiyuan let out an "oh", stared at him for a while, then turned around and walked into the bathroom.

Qin Yukun chased after him and reached out to touch the hair on the back of his head, and found that his thin hair was covered with water droplets, and water could come out when he touched it, and his brows frowned again.

Jian Huaiyuan didn't notice anything, so he just planned to lie down on the bed and go to sleep.

Qin Yukun saw that he had already sat on the bed, moved his ass, and was about to lie down, so he hurried over to help him with his shoulders, "Wait a minute."

Jian Huaiyuan looked over with a dazed look.

Qin Yukun opened his cabinet, reached out and pulled out a clean towel to help him dry his hair.

Jian Huaiyuan sat on the bed and followed his movements, glanced at him from time to time, and suddenly said, "Brother Kun, you look like my grandmother."

Qin Yukun asked casually, "Where does it look like?"

"It's exactly the same when you brush my hair, and she's as tall as you."

Qin Yukun is more than 1.9 meters tall. Even if his grandmother is extraordinarily tall, it is impossible for her to be this tall.

Qin Yukun quickly realized that this should have happened when Jian Huaiyuan was still a child.

He was still small and short, so his grandmother naturally looked extraordinarily tall.

Thinking of this, Qin Yukun felt a little pity in his heart, and quickly wiped his hair clean. Qin Yukun patted him on the back, lifted the quilt and let him lie down, saying, "It's too late, hurry up!" sleep."

Jian Huaiyuan didn't know if it reminded him of his childhood memories, but at this time he was very childish, he grabbed Qin Yukun's hand and said, "Brother Kun, tell me a story."

"What story to tell?"

Jian Huaiyuan smiled, "Taro's story."

Qin Yukun didn't know what this little drunk was thinking, but he obviously couldn't tell Taro's story, so he simply took out his phone, "You've heard that one before, and I'll tell you a different story again."

"Okay."

Qin Yukun picked out a book at random and read it to him.

Jian Huaiyuan's logic was completely confused, and he would not dislike hearing a story. With Qin and Kun's warm and deep voices, he slowly fell into a dream.

It wasn't until his breathing became regular and long that Qin Yukun stopped reading.

It was eleven forty.

Qin Yukun turned on the air conditioner, helped him cover the quilt, closed the door, and went back to his home.

Jian Huaiyuan didn't get up until after ten o'clock in the morning the next day.

I took out my phone to check the time, and found a lot of unread messages on WeChat.

Swipe open the screen, the first is Yu Bo's WeChat, he asked if he got home safely.

The memory slowly came back, and then Jian Huaiyuan remembered that last night he was drunk, met Qin Yukun at the gate of the community, and was escorted home. People tell stories, and they don't know when Qin and Kun will leave.

Jian Huaiyuan rubbed his feverish ears, sure enough, he would lose face in front of someone, and it doesn't matter if he gets used to it.

When he recalled it now, he didn't even think there was anything.