There is a way to marry me!

Qin Yukun arrived very quickly, and in less than 10 minutes, he appeared at the door of the bar.

He seemed to have never been to this kind of place before, and he paused for a few seconds when he stood at the door, and the strong and capable bodyguards behind him quietly separated them.

Qin Yukun glanced at the booth number, and then walked straight to booth No. 36 with long legs in front of everyone's eyes.

The dim light of the bar cast a layer of light on his thin cheeks, reflecting his facial features as if they were sharpened by knives and axes, especially the deep eyebrows and eyes.

People around turned their eyes to him one after another, and half of the people in the bar were startled.

Many people are ready to move, and their fiery eyes cast over.

Qin and Kun were as cold as a moon, and their expressions did not change at all.

Yu Bo stood up, looked at him from a distance, and stretched out his hand first when he got close, "Hi, I'm Yu Bo, Huaiyuan's friend."

The two looked at each other and briefly shook hands. Qin Yukun glanced at him calmly, then quickly withdrew his gaze, and said in a low voice, "Hello, I am Qin Yukun."

"I know you." Yu Bo sat down again, nodded slightly towards him, and motioned to Jian Huaiyuan who was lying beside him, "Are you taking him back now?"

Qin Yukun nodded, "It's getting late, I'll pick him up first."

Jian Huaiyuan was still lying on the table, his cheeks flushed from sleep, and he looked like he had fallen into a sweet dream.

When he is awake, he often looks a little arrogant and unreasonable. Many people dare not even approach him. After he is asleep, he is much more approachable, and even shows a little youthful look.

Yu Bo patted him on the shoulder and asked in his ear: "Qin Yukun came to pick you up, you go back first?"

Jian Huaiyuan was a little dazed when he woke him up, his eyes couldn't focus, and after seeing Yu Bo's face clearly, he nodded subconsciously.

Yu Bo knew at a glance that he didn't recognize him, so he reached out to support his chin and turned him to the other side, "It's not me, it's Qin Yukun, you will go back with him later."

Qin and Kun's eyes fell on Bo's hand.

Yu Bo frowned slightly, "No way, are you really drunk?"

He turned his head and said to Qin Yukun apologetically, "He's very drunk, otherwise I..."

"It's okay." Qin Yukun interrupted him, bent slightly, and used all his strength to help Jian Huaiyuan up, half-embracing him in his arms.

After Jian Huaiyuan was drunk, his reaction was extremely slow, but he was not unconscious. He struggled a little and managed to stand up, "I can walk by myself."

Qin Yukun let go of him a little, and he fell back to his seat.

Qin Yukun's eyelashes drooped, looked at him, and asked coldly, "Go by yourself?"

Yu Bo: "..."

Jian Huaiyuan blinked his confused eyes, and after a while, the power cut off and the portrait fell back on the table with a soft bang.

Just as Yu Bo was about to step forward to say something, Qin Yukun motioned to the bodyguard behind him, "Put him on my back."

Qin Yukun wore suits and leather shoes, probably the first time since birth.

Yu Bo kindly suggested, "Don't carry it like that, be careful that he will smell of alcohol and spit it on your shoulder."

Jian Huaiyuan lay on Qin Yukun's back, with both hands hanging on his chest, looking extremely obedient.

Qin Yukun turned their faces slightly, Jian Huaiyuan's eyes were closed tightly, the long and thick eyelashes were in front of his eyes, and the tender red lips were slightly opened, with a slight smell of alcohol.

Qin Yukun said: "It's okay, I don't dislike it."

Yu Bo looked at him in a high-tailored suit and paused, "Then I'll trouble you."

The drunk on Qin Yukun's back didn't realize it until now, and muttered softly, "I don't know how to vomit."

"It's okay to vomit, but it's best to tell me in time."

After Qin Yukun finished speaking, he nodded towards Yu Bo, and without waiting for Jian Huaiyuan on his back to react, he carried him outside and walked out.

Many people in the bar cast their eyes on them, and the bodyguards carefully blocked the eyes of some people and escorted them away in a hurry.

Jian Huaiyuan is extremely close to Qin and Kun, and they breathe and hear each other.

The bar is full of loud music and people's voices. Against the background of the outside environment, their atmosphere is even more quiet.

Qin Yukun carried Jian Huaiyuan all the way to the car, carefully helped him sit in the back seat, and then supported his shoulder and asked, "Do you want to vomit?"

Jian Huaiyuan shook his head obediently, stared at him with watery eyes, and said slowly: "I don't want to, I want to sleep."

Qin Yukun stroked his cheek with fiery palms, touched him lightly, and said, "Sleep, I'll be home in a while."

Jian Huaiyuan's mind is not clear, and he has no specific concept in his mind. He just feels that the person in front of him is extremely gentle at the moment, and he can't help but smile at him very affectionately. There are two slightly long canines in the neat teeth, adding to his handsomeness. Kind of cute.

Qin Yukun looked at him, showing the first smile in front of him.

For some reason, Jian Huaiyuan felt relieved. After seeing this smile, he allowed himself to be completely broken, so drunk that he didn't know where it was.

The water will flow even more when the knife is cut off, and the sorrow will be relieved by a toast.

After waking up the next day, Jian Huaiyuan lay on a big bed with a great view, staring blankly at the ceiling.

He wanted to get drunk yesterday and escape from this fucking reality, but after waking up drunk, he was even more worried.

Jian Huaiyuan rubbed his head, looked at himself naked, wearing only a pair of underwear, and let out a long breath.

Before he was completely drunk last night, he saw Qin Yukun's face, so he somewhat understood where he was now.

He stretched out his hand to touch his lower back. His body was dry and there was nothing wrong with his muscles and bones. Except for a slight pain in his head, there was no pain anywhere. It seemed that his integrity was still there.

"Are you awake?" Qin Yukun came in from outside with a glass of warm water, "What's wrong?"

Jian Huaiyuan took the warm water in his hand, feeling a little embarrassed, "Fortunately, it's not too uncomfortable."

Qin Yukun looked at him who was hugging the quilt, and said calmly: "Go wash up when you wake up, there are brand new toiletries in the bathroom."

Jian Huaiyuan: "Oh."

He responded in response, but he had no intention of moving.

In the house of someone he doesn't know very well and suspects he likes him, it's too embarrassing to go into the bathroom to wash in front of people in his underwear, especially if his reaction in the morning hasn't completely subsided.

With a calm face on his face, Jian Huaiyuan wished he could grab his collar and shake it violently: What the hell did he do? Why are these two days getting more and more embarrassing every day? !

Qin Yukun stared at him, as if he had no intention of going out.

Jian Huaiyuan had no choice but to speak first, hesitating and saying: "Well, don't you need to go and see how the kitchen is doing?"

"The chef is busy." Qin Yukun looked at him, frowning slightly, "Why, are you uncomfortable?"

"No, no, no." Jian Huaiyuan hurriedly leaned back, avoiding his outstretched hand, and said in a panic, "Can I trouble you to get my clothes?"

"Auntie hasn't delivered your clothes from yesterday, why don't you wear mine first?"

Jian Huaiyuan felt lucky to have clothes to wear, how could he dare to pick and choose, he hurriedly said, "Yes, thank you."

Qin Yukun nodded, not polite.

Then he went out and came in a moment later with a white T-shirt and black shorts.

Jian Huaiyuan was really embarrassed to ask him to wait outside. He looked at the other party in embarrassment, took the clothes and wrapped his lower body with a quilt, then quickly put on a T-shirt, and then put on shorts under the quilt.

Qin Yukun was half a head taller than him, and his physique was also much stronger.

Jian Huaiyuan wore his custom-made clothes, and found that the shoulder line had slipped to the upper arms, and the trousers had reached below the knees. He was wearing this outfit, which gave him the impression of a child stealing an adult's clothes.

Especially this adult standing right in front of him, looking at him with an unknown gaze.

Jian Huaiyuan tugged at the hem of his clothes in embarrassment, "Then I'm going to wash up."

Qin Yukun nodded, turned and went out.

So fucked up.

Jian Huaiyuan stood on the ground with his slippers on, patted himself on the forehead, wishing he could disappear in place.

What evil did he do to get to this point?

He took a deep breath, grabbed the phone from the bedside table, and sent Yu Bo a WeChat message as he walked out: Brother, you are so cruel, you actually asked Qin Yukun to pick me up!

-What, something indescribable happened to you?

-...That's not true.

- isn't this the end?

Yu Bo's indifferent news then came: You can't even be in the same space as him, what gave you the courage to marry him?

-Brother, I was wrong, why don't we mention this?

-No, either you guys will achieve a positive result, or you will get divorced, otherwise this matter will be difficult.

- Beat the ground and cry.JPG

Jian Huaiyuan was washing up and talking nonsense with Yu Bo, halfway through the conversation, there was a light knock on the door.

Jian Huaiyuan's heart trembled, and he said in a panic, "Here we come."

Qin Yukun said calmly outside: "There is no rush."

It was embarrassing enough for Jian Huaiyuan to live in his house, how could he dare to make him wait, so he immediately wiped his face and hurried out, "I'm fine."

Qin Yukun said lightly, "Then have breakfast."

It was only when Jian Huaiyuan went out that she discovered that Qin Yukun's family didn't have any aunts busy at all, but a small team of chefs, a total of three people. The food was hot and delicious, and the table was already full.

Qin Yukun walked in front, and when they got to the table, they pulled out the chairs at the side, signaling Jian Huaiyuan to sit down.

Jian Huaiyuan was a little embarrassed. Seeing him sitting across from him, he put his hands on the dining table and prepared to eat.

Qin Yukun pushed one of the bowls of porridge over, "You drank too much last night, drink some porridge today, and try this small shrimp wonton."

Jian Huaiyuan quickly took the bowl with both hands, "I'll do it myself."

Qin and Kun avoided it slightly, "Be careful of burning."

Jian Huaiyuan could only stare at his movements, waiting to start eating.

The chefs of Qin Yukun's family are very skilled, comparable to those restaurants with star titles.

Jian Huaiyuan was afraid of being hot at first, but when he ate it in his mouth, he realized that these breakfasts were not so hot, they were only just slightly hot, delicious but not too overwhelming.

After eating it in one bite, Jian Huaiyuan only felt that his stomach and soul were satisfied, his eyes could not help but smile, and his whole body was almost lit up.

Qin Yukun looked at his slightly curved eyebrows, and pushed another bowl of small wontons over, "Eat more if you like."

"No, no." Jian Huaiyuan hurriedly refused, pursing his lips, "You can eat too, I want to try porridge and fried dough sticks."

Qin Yukun took the wonton back and used chopsticks to pick up fried dough sticks for him.

Jian Huaiyuan was really embarrassed to remind him that his actions were too intimate, so he had to pick up the bowl to pick it up. After catching it, he was almost fed to death, and in the end he had to wave his hands repeatedly to refuse, "Don't eat, okay support."

Qin Yukun looked at him with some regret, retracted his chopsticks, and began to eat by himself with the fritters in between.

Jian Huaiyuan was embarrassed to leave the table, so he could only watch him eat.

The two were eating when a female voice suddenly came from outside the restaurant:

"Qin Yu—I heard from your father that you didn't go to work today, are you sick?"

The sound was getting closer.

Jian Huaiyuan was startled, and watched an elegant and slender middle-aged woman come out of the living room.

Looking at each other, the middle-aged woman was no less surprised than Jian Huaiyuan. She widened her eyes, looked at Qin Yukun and then at Jian Huaiyuan, "Who are you?"

What the hell!

Jian Huaiyuan looked away, and panicked, what should she do if she was blocked at home by her mother-in-law the next day after the flash marriage without telling her family? !

The author has something to say: because my friend felt that the original chapter was short and fast, and very rough, so I edited and polished it, and the plot hasn’t changed much. If you are interested, you can go back and read it again. If you think it’s okay, you can continue to read it. , does not affect.

Thank you for your tolerance, bow.

There is another chapter tonight, I will try to finish it before twelve o'clock!