Sweetheart Wuwei Chen Za was very unhappy in her heart, and she asked unhappily: "Did she jump off the building by herself? Why do you want to do such a stupid thing, and you have to be involved......

"It's not. Situ Qinglang paused again and said hesitantly, "She...... We had some arguments and she jumped down from the stairs as I left her house and she didn't want me to go. ”

Sweetheart was silent after hearing this, she didn't know what to say, and her brain went blank.

"Sweetheart?" Situ Qinglang called tentatively.

"Are you responsible for her?" Sweetheart's voice trembled slightly, she was afraid of hearing her father let Qinglang be in charge, so she would jump off the building immediately!

Situ Qinglang smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, I'm not that stupid, even if anyone makes me responsible for her, I won't do it, I said that I won't marry anyone except you." ”

"Will she cling to you?" Sweetheart racked her brains to imagine all possibilities, "What if she has to live with you under the pretext that she has a weak leg?" or if she breaks her leg and has no happiness for the rest of her life, she has to be by your side and let you take care of her or something......"

"You can hire a nurse, I can give her money, but I won't let her live with me. Situ Qinglang replied affirmatively.

Without waiting for his sweetheart to speak, he comforted him again: "Good, don't think about it, I called you just to let you know about this matter, I may have to delay here for a day or two, and I don't think I can go back today, take good care of yourself, you know?"

Sweetheart was heartbroken when she heard the news that made her depressed, Qinglang actually wanted to stay by He Jing's side, and she couldn't be calm no matter how she thought about it.

But He Jing has become like this, and the sweetheart knows that she can't stop it, so she has a sour nose and says obediently and sensibly: "Then I know, you ...... You take care of yourself. ”

"Good, I love you, I will draw a line with He Jing, believe me. Situ Qinglang coaxed her seriously.

Sweetheart silently held tears in her eyes and nodded with a bitter face: "I love you too, then you go and get busy first, call me if you have something, remember to eat on time!"

He Jiaming's eyes became hotter and hotter the more he looked at the other side, and his mood was so complicated that he couldn't describe it with envy, jealousy and hatred.

Sweetheart said a few more words, and after hanging up the phone, He Jiaming immediately sat up straight and looked at her with a smile: "He Jing jumped off the building?"

"yes. Sweetheart was so depressed that she suddenly took the champagne bottle beside her, poured a glass into her glass, and took a big sip.

He Jiaming was about to applaud and set off a cannon in celebration! He looked at her expectantly: "Does that need to be Qinglang responsible?"

"Shut up!" Sweetheart roared roughly, taking another long sip of champagne.

"Don't worry, Situ Zheng will definitely let Qinglang and He Jing get married!"

"Shut up!" Sweetheart glared at him - which pot is not opened!

"Don't worry, if there is such a day, I will marry you!" He Jiaming rubbed his hands very unvividly, eager to carry his sweetheart home now!

Sweetheart looked at him with red eyes, and tears came down.

"......" He Jiaming raised his hand in surrender, "I'll shut up." ”

He poured a glass of wine, too—the main thing was that he was excited, and the thought of such a god-given opportunity made him feel so happy.

Sweetheart cup after cup, He Jiaming accompanied her to drink, although it was champagne, but there was still a degree.

After a while, the sweetheart was hot, she took off her sweater, put on a small shirt, and said angrily, "Why are you all so annoying?" ”

"......" He Jiaming pinched her face, "Did I provoke you? Lao Tzu has helped you I don't know how many times!"

"Then you also have a purpose to help me, if it weren't for liking me, you wouldn't help me!" Sweetheart looked at him with disdain.

"Nima, you are nonsense, it is a charity that helps people casually, the Red Cross is still shady, why should a businessman give his love?" He Jiaming slapped the table and retorted.

Sweetheart was choked by He Jiaming and couldn't speak, so she had to silently pour a big sip of wine.

"Drink less. He Jiaming couldn't stand it anymore, although this kind of thing had always been what he was looking forward to, but he didn't want his sweetheart to hurt his body.

Sweetheart impatiently pushed his hand away, glass after glass, bottle after bottle, and she said, "I still want it." ”

"I want your sister. He Jiaming snapped his fingers, "Manager, have a glass of honey water." ”

"I want wine!" Sweetheart's eyes were hazy, and her cheeks were flushed, like a small apple.

He Jiaming couldn't help but have a physiological reaction again, he really couldn't stand it, why didn't he open the buttons of his shirt?

"I can't drink anymore, why are you disobedient?" As soon as the words came out, even He Jiaming himself sighed that he was upright and shameless for so many years, and for the first time, he actually persuaded a woman to "not drink anymore".

"You're annoying, who told you to mind me!" Sweetheart pouted.

"No matter what happens to you, who does your husband take care of? Do you want to split him in half, come back to take care of you and take care of He Jing?"

Sweetheart was completely unhappy when she heard this, why should she take care of He Jing, she also needs to be taken care of, He Jing has parents anyway, but she only has Qinglang!

She stood up against the table, feeling a little dizzy, and stumbled after just two steps.

He Jiaming hurriedly grabbed her: "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to shhhh

"......" He Jiaming let go of his hand in a complicated mood, why is the Nima woman so drunk and so unsophisticated?

The sweetheart staggered out the door, He Jiaming was not at ease, so he had to let the female manager watch her and escort her back and forth.

Why are you drunk with such a little wine? This is still champagne, and if it were changed to white wine, it would probably have become fish on the board by now.

About 10 minutes later, Sweetheart came back with wet pants, He Jiaming suddenly felt more complicated, and he looked at Sweetheart speechlessly: "You...... Got your pants on?"

"Who said that!" Sweetheart glared at him, "I just kicked over the bucket!"

He Jiaming held his forehead, this meal really couldn't be eaten anymore, he picked up his sweetheart's clothes and bag and said, "Go, I'll send you home." ”

"There's no one in my house!" Sweetheart was angry, "I don't want to go home, I don't want to go home! I get annoyed when I hear that I'm home!"

He Jiaming said angrily: "What should you do if you don't go home? I can't throw you on the road, and you can't go home with me, right?"

Although the sweetheart was a little drunk, her mind would still spin in circles, and she glared at him: "Think beautiful!"

"......" He Jiaming had the urge to throw her on the bed and abuse her, he yelled, "Hurry up, don't grind, I'll send you home." ”

"I don't want to go back! I want to stay in a hotel! I don't go home! If I don't go back, I just don't want to go back today! I feel bad as soon as I enter the house, and I want to cry when I am in a bad mood!"

He Jiaming touched his chin, and the hotel was good.

"Okay, I'll take you to the hotel. He carried sweetheart by the back of his neck and walked her out the door like a puppy.

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