Chapter Seventy-Seven: A Drunken Vigil

In this way, after a few days, without Mu Lingling being in the way of her eyes or Qi Zeye's disturbance, An Yiran forgot about those who were unhappy and lived freely.

It's just that occasionally I think of Zihan and Zichen's little brother and sister, and I always feel that there is something missing at home, it's empty, and I don't have the interest to go home.

An Yiran glanced at her watch, put down the work in her hand, and stretched.

"Knock knock knock. At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the general manager walked in, sat on the opposite office chair, frowned, and said with some concern: "An Yiran, do you have time after work today?"

An Yiran heard this, thought for a while, and asked suspiciously, "I have time, what's wrong?"

"That's right, tomorrow there is a customer who temporarily asks for a preliminary plan, and the situation is too urgent...... Alas!" The general manager said halfway through, stopped talking, rubbed his temples, and sighed.

In just a few words, An Yiran already knew the meaning of the general manager, and there was nothing to do at home anyway, so she simply agreed.

"General manager, I understand what you mean, I'll stay and work overtime tonight to get this plan out. An Yiran agreed with a smile.

When the general manager heard this, he immediately smiled, and excitedly shook An Yiran's hand and thanked him: "Thanks to you, the overtime pay will be given to you." ”

After speaking, the general manager left, An Yiran nodded, and after seeing the general manager leave, he turned on the computer and wrote the plan.

At the same time, in the Qi family's villa, in Qi Zeye's room, next to a single sofa, there are empty wine bottles scattered all over the ground, as long as you take a closer look at the labels on it, you can find that these wines are very valuable.

And Qi Zeye was leaning lazily on the sofa, his hair was scattered randomly, a few blushes appeared on his face, his eyes were blurred, and he no longer had the cold appearance of the domineering before.

The housekeeper frowned on the side and reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Qi, you have drunk enough, you are already drunk." ”

"Huh. Qi Zeye sneered, so frightened that the housekeeper didn't dare to say anything more, only to see him drink the last bit of wine in the wine bottle, his deep eyes were shrouded in a deeper mist, he shook the empty bottle in his hand, and looked at the housekeeper with hazy eyes.

"Go get me another bottle. ”

When the housekeeper heard this, he hurriedly left, and when Qi Zeye saw him leave, he stretched out his slender hand and took something out of his pocket.

He took out a mobile phone, unlocked it, looked at the familiar number and her name in the address book, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook, and pressed the dial button.

This is the person he has in mind.

"Sorry, your call is temporarily unreachable. so

y ......" Qi Zeye frowned, hung up the phone, and unwillingly dialed again.

Ten in a row, all of which could not be connected for the time being, Qi Zeye suddenly understood that An Yiran had already blocked himself, and he felt very annoyed, and even the wine was sober.

He got up with the handrail and staggered downstairs, and when the housekeeper saw this, he hurriedly chased after him with the wine, for fear that Qi Zeye would fall somewhere.

Qi Zeye saw that the housekeeper was coming, and said drunkly: "You came just in time, drive me." ”

When the housekeeper heard this, he was dumbfounded, "Mr. Qi, where are we going?"

Qi Zeye's deep eyes were already a little clear, he looked at the front firmly, pursed his thin lips, and said slowly: "Go to An Yiran's house." ”

Although the housekeeper had many doubts in his heart, he still obediently started the car and drove towards An Yiran's home.

It didn't take long for the two to arrive at An Yiran's door, and the housekeeper hurriedly got out of the car, went over first, and knocked on An Yiran's door.

No one responded for half a day. The housekeeper frowned, returned to the car, bent down and said to Qi Zeye in the co-pilot: "Mr. Qi, there is no one at home." ”

"No one, impossible!" Qi Zeye frowned, pushed open the car door, and walked to the door of An Yiran's house.

It suddenly occurred to him that she might not like to be so rude to herself. Ben lowered his fist and knocked softly on the door.

"An Yiran, are you there?" he asked cautiously, lowering his tone.

Seeing that there was no response inside, he couldn't help frowning, and knocked a few times again, but there was still no response inside

The housekeeper walked over to help him, and said worriedly: "Mr. Qi, there is no one inside, let's go back!"

Qi Zeye shook off the butler's hand, staggered, and sat on the ground, he simply didn't leave, leaned his back against the door, raised his hand, and said, "You go, tonight...... I'm going to wait for her to come back!"

The manager couldn't persuade him, so he left the car, stuffed the key into his arms, and left on foot.

Qi Zeye went crazy on the cold steps for a long time, and gradually felt dizzy and dizzy, his head was dizzy, he shook his head, after all, he couldn't beat the drowsiness, and fell asleep.

When he woke up, seeing that the sky was white, An Yiran still didn't come back.

By this time he had all sobered up, he shook his head, only to feel a splitting headache, picked up the key next to him, and drove home.

As everyone knows, after An Yiran worked overtime, she slept directly in the company for a night, and she didn't return to her home until she got off work the next day, and Qi Zeye had already left at that time.

In Mu's house, Mu Lingling looked at the call records on her mobile phone and bit her nails anxiously.

It's been a few days, and I haven't seen Qi Zeye contact him, has he forgotten about the check? Impossible, now that he doesn't take the initiative to come to her, then she will take the initiative to look for her!

Thinking of this, she hurriedly dressed up, changed into newly bought clothes, painted exquisite makeup, and walked towards the Qi family's villa with her bag.

She knocked on the door of the villa, and when she saw that it was the housekeeper who opened the door, a trace of disappointment flashed on her face, but she still said politely: "Housekeeper, I'm here to find Qi Zeye." ”

The butler nodded and led her into the hall.

When Qi Zeye saw her coming, he just glanced at her, and then didn't look at her, his deep eyes were unwilling to give her a little look.

Seeing that Qi Zeye ignored herself, she smiled awkwardly, took the lead in breaking the silence, and said flatteringly: "Qi Zeye, I came here to tell you something. ”

"Well, I have something to tell you. Qi Zeye paused and continued: "You can talk about it first. ”

Mu Lingling pursed her lips, and her heart was full of joy. Could it be that Qi Zeye has already forgiven her? And what he wants to say is to comfort her?

She smiled a little and said a little shyly: "I'm here to apologize for what happened that day, I was too impulsive......"

Qi Zeye raised his hand to signal her to stop, and Mu Lingling hurriedly fell silent, looking at Qi Zeye expectantly.

I saw him turn around slowly, staring at her with cold eyes, which made her shiver.

"That's not necessary, I have something to ask you now. ”

"Mu Lingling, you and the woman of that night are not alone. ”