It was Yang Liu's car that came back. Drunk, completely drunk, He Ping helped her to the back seat of the car for a while and then lay down and fell asleep. A single woman, who several people didn't know where to live, He Ping took her back to her home and let Zhang Yan go back by car.

In the downstairs of He Ping in Junlan Community, she woke up in a daze, supported by Yang Liu, and He Ping led the way in front.

He Ping's house has a vacant room, one of the rooms has a bed and a futon, and I don't know why He Ping is preparing to have a guest room, although Yang Liu has questions, he doesn't have time to ask more at this moment.

Yang Liu helped him and was just about to sit down on the edge of the bed, when he suddenly put his other hand around Yang Liu, and the whole person was half hanging on Yang Liu's neck, pulling Yang Liu to the bed. Yang Liu gave this pull, and the whole person lost his center of gravity, and fell on the bed together. Half of his legs hung on the side of the bed, and the willow was between his legs, which was indescribably ambiguous. Fortunately, He Ping didn't come in and went directly to the bathroom to prepare a hot towel, no one saw this ** scene, or how embarrassing it was, Yang Liu was thinking like this.

The sudden change, Yang Liu didn't have time to react, and suddenly felt her hands tight, so she pressed Yang Liu on her chest, "Mr. Yang, don't leave me", the slow and clear voice of these words came from her ears. For a moment, Yang Liu had the illusion that He Ping was saying this to him. When Yang Liu felt that there was a soft body under him, he couldn't help but panic for a while, and said that this little girl must be drunk and talking nonsense. Whether it is drunken nonsense or drunken mantra, this Yang Liu couldn't figure it out for a while, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. He propped himself up, crossed his neck with one hand, and crooked his leg with the other, and lifted him up and lay down on his body. When Yang Liu covered her with an air-conditioner quilt, she clearly saw a look of disappointment in her sloppy eyes. Seeing that her lips were moving slightly, and she muttered something in her mouth, only to hear a uh sound, a smell of wine rushed up, and she frowned uncomfortably, and then closed her eyes, I am afraid that she was confused again.

"How? You okay? He Ping walked in with a plate of hot water and a towel on the side of the plate. Nothing, should be asleep. ”

Yang Liu watched He Ping prepare to wash and scrub, and walked out of the guest room by himself, still thinking about the meaning of the sentence just now.

After a while, He Ping settled out.

"Yang Liu, you go wash too, don't go back tonight." He Ping held the plate of water, stood in front of Yang Liu, her face was crimson, looked at Yang Liu and said softly, there was a pleading meaning in her eyes.

Yang Liu slept in the guest room Nunu mouth, which means that there are others there, and it is inconvenient. The sheep whip wine introduced by Section Chief Su really deserves its name, one night the body was restless, there was that ambiguous contact just now, Yang Liu couldn't hold it back, and now in the face of He Ping's warm hints, Yang Liu couldn't wait to immediately pick up the gun and get on the horse, gallop the field, and worry about waking up and breaking the good thing.

"She just fell asleep, so she shouldn't have woken up so soon." He Ping understood what Yang Liu meant, held the plate in one hand and Yang Liu's hand in the other, and led him into his room.

In a short time, the room is full of beautiful scenery. The two of them used both hands and mouths, and the mouth cultivation continued, He Ping's chanting rose and fell, and the willows broke out twice before they died down.

After the warmth, He Ping was holding Yang Liu at the moment, leaning on Yang Liu's smooth chest, and rubbing his little brain melon seeds in his arms. The flushed face, the eyebrows are affectionate, and there is indescribable coquettishness.

"Yang Liu, according to the current momentum, I think our company can achieve 1 million per month next year, and there will be 12 million business in a year. If there is a 30% increase in business every year, in three years, we can have 23 million business a year, have you ever thought about it? ”

Listening to He Ping's analysis, Yang Liu was stunned, 23 million, Yang Liu didn't dare to think about it. It is true that during this period of time, the company's orders have continued, and the monthly turnover alone is almost 3 million, although 1.5 million of them are the expansion of Seagull Company, but in addition to this, there are also more than 1 million business volume, if it is well maintained, the share of 1 million per month next year is very certain. If one or two more manufacturers like Perfect Company are developed, the possibility of He Ping's analysis will have a good reason, and 12 million a year, or even more, is not a problem. When Yang Liu thought about it, he couldn't help but feel shocked. Yes, I used to think that it would be good for my wife and children to maintain a stable income, but I never thought that my small company would one day be able to do tens of millions of business.

In the past few years, the entrepreneurship has come step by step, and the steps have been difficult, which has long wiped out Yang Liu's original dream of doing a grand cause, and now, He Ping's words are nothing less than a shock, so that Yang Liu re-outlines the blueprint in his heart and ignites the hope of the president's dream.

"Ping, I have a dream, I want to make the company a big group, would you like to join me? Let's work together to create a dream that belongs to us. Yang Liu looked at He Ping, his eyes full of excitement.

"Yang Liu, aren't we already together now?! I am your person, and I will stay by your side and never leave you. He Ping sneered, as if she was swearing for love.

"There will be gains and losses, although we don't know what we will lose for this dream, but I really want you to support me without regrets."

He Ping listened to Yang Liu's serious words, and couldn't help but turn over and lean against Yang Liu. "Yang Liu, as long as you have me in your heart, you can do whatever you want me to do, I don't care about paying, I can even sacrifice for you. By the way, if the funds are not enough, my house can also be mortgaged for hundreds of thousands. He Ping looked awe-inspiring and serious, and Yang Liu was unconsciously moved. Yang Liu received He Ping's deep affection in his heart, and he secretly swore in his heart that he would never use He Ping's house as a mortgage, and he would not let this woman who loved him be wronged again.

"But ......" Yang Liu knew that he couldn't give He Ping a promise of marriage, so he stopped talking to He Ping.

"I understand that you want to say that you can't give me a name, a marriage. I don't care about this, as long as you are good to me, I will never leave you for the rest of my life. He Ping had resentment in his eyes, but he said firmly.

"Ping, I love you, I won't give you up." Yang Liu was so moved by He Ping's sincere confession that he reached out and held He Ping's head, and solemnly printed the kiss on He Ping's forehead, as if he wanted to imprint the oath on his brain.

"Yang Liu, I believe in you. I love you too! After He Ping finished speaking, a hot kiss blocked Yang Liu's mouth.

The two people kissed each other affectionately, as if communicating with the soul and becoming one.

Yang Liu left before dawn, he didn't know that He Ping was next door, and he was in turmoil and beating wildly at the moment.