The person in his arms suddenly froze. Qin Qiaotian also realized his gaffe at the same time and immediately changed his words: "You still have me... I can help you!"
"You help me?" She looked up from despair, her voice was hoarse from crying
He is not a doctor, how can he help?
"...Yes" he nodded, stretched out his hand and patted her back twice.
For the first time in five years, he had the desire to protect someone
Embracing each other in the quiet night, the hazy moonlight shines on the matching figures of the man and woman, making passers-by look sideways, admiring the beauty of young romance. It's just the authorities... who don't know it after all.
After "walking" for a long time, Qin Qiao finally grabbed her body and wanted to pull her back, but he thought of the mess in the kitchen at home and stopped suddenly, "Should we have a meal outside?"
"I just bought a lot of things..." She sobbed, trying to regain her senses. She still remembered that she had brought back a lot of ingredients.
"Those... can you still eat them?" Qin Qiaotian hesitated, but when he met her fragile yet insistent gaze, he finally smiled helplessly and warned, "They're all burnt..."
No matter how tough the ingredients are, they can’t withstand the exhausting cooking techniques!
"I..." she ended her words and bit her lower lip in embarrassment, "...Okay, let's go out to eat."
When the two of them went out to eat, an uninvited guest came to the Qin family's old house - Tong Yao
The reason why she came to Qin's house was simple: she wanted to avoid Qin Muyuan!
Anyway, she was not convinced. Why could Qin Muyuan control her like a guardian? Even if he chased her here this time! She would still disappear without a trace, just go out to relax on her own!
Of course, she still has basic common sense. If she foolishly takes her ID card to stay in a hotel at this time, she is simply seeking death!
The Qin family's old house is the most dangerous place and also the safest place
"No, it's such a mess..." Tong Yao choked and coughed a few times as he stepped into the house that smelled strongly of oil smoke. He followed the source of the smell to the kitchen and found that there were still half-hot dishes.
It's just that this cooking skill... I really can't praise it!
Wait! The food is still half-baked? So someone lives here? It can’t be Qin Muyuan! Does that mean Qin Qiaotian is back?
Tong Yao suddenly felt nervous. Thinking of that chic hug at the airport five years ago, the guilt surged in her heart again. She didn't know what she should say to Qin Qiaotian if they met again.
She was hesitating whether to keep it or not. Out of the corner of her eye, she happened to catch a glimpse of a high-end laptop placed on the coffee table in the living room. Out of some curiosity to get to the bottom of it, she gritted her teeth and chose to open it.
She had no ill intentions, she just wanted to make sure that the person living there was Qin Qiaotian.
A power-on password was set for the computer, and Tong Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief - Qin Qiaotian didn't think he was so meticulous, and his things never seemed to have passwords!
However, she still typed in the pinyin of "Qin Qiaotian" with a shaky hand, and was stunned to find...the computer turned on!!!
Depend on!
There can be no such coincidence in this world. There can only be one truth. This computer belongs to Qin Qiaotian! The person who lives here is also Qin Qiaotian! If Qin Muyuan finds out about "taking refuge" in him, the consequences will be even more terrifying than staying in a hotel.
…
Gritting her teeth, Tong Yao thought about it again and again, and quickly slipped out before others discovered her. However, she still met the honest security guard on the path out of the villa area, and became the only "witness" who saw her.
"Going out?" He greeted Tong Yao smoothly.
"Haha...yeah" she smiled awkwardly, nodded politely and left quickly, leaving the security guard still wondering who this familiar face was.
"Qin Qiaotian..." After three rounds of drinking, Nangong You was already slightly drunk. He leaned swayingly on Qin Qiaotian's shoulder and talked to him lazily, "Guess what I am thinking?"
Qin Qiaotian ignored her, just silently pulled down the wine glass she handed to her mouth, and called the waiter to pay for the drink.
She was here to get drunk, he could tell, and because he could tell, he let her get drunk.
Losing the sense of smell, such psychological pressure... being drunk is better than being awake!
"I'm thinking, why are you so nice to me?" She touched the side of his handsome face and frowned deeply, "Are you pitying me? Or do you want to be responsible like a gentleman?"
Her tongue began to get knotted, and she leaned in his arms with inarticulate words, mumbling something he couldn't hear clearly for a long time, and finally murmured: "It would be nice if you..."