"Youruo, how about the song just now, the wedding in my dream is also my favorite song."

The sofa in the hall on the second floor was originally Han Mengmeng sitting next to Qin Youruo, but it had been replaced by Han Zhaopeng at this time.

Just now, Han Zhaopeng came up and met Han Mengmeng in the stairwell. Han Mengmeng said that Qin Youruo wanted to be quiet, and she just wanted to come down to play, so there was only Qin Youruo above.

This brought convenience to Han Zhaopeng, he originally thought about what excuse to use to break Han Mengmeng, but Qin Youruo himself broke Han Mengmeng.

It's God helping him!

After Han Zhaopeng came up, the pianist who played the piano also left after work.

At this time, in the hall on the second floor, although the piano music was played on the stereo, there were only two people in the entire hall, Qin Youruo and Han Zhaopeng, who were a little unaccustomed to it and slightly nervous.

"Also...... It's okay, the pianist plays well, but how did he go? ”

Qin Youruo was also a little nervous when he spoke, stumbling.

"Oh, the pianist had something to do for a while, so he left. His mother seems to be sick, though I would love him to play you a few more tunes to relieve your sorrows. But...... I don't want him to worry about his mother. ”

"I'm sorry, Yuruo."

Han Zhaopeng sighed and said to Qin Youruo apologetically.

He has now changed his name for Qin Youruo, from Miss Qin to Youruo.

When Qin Youruo heard this, he hurriedly said:

"It's okay, I can't let his mother delay treatment just because I want to listen to music."

"Mr. Han, you are doing the right thing, you are a good person and a good boss."

It was just a simple lie, Qin Youruo took off most of his guard against Han Zhaopeng, and he was not so restrained in chatting. People who can think so much about others should not be bad people, not to mention that Han Zhaopeng is also her best friend's cousin.

"People, you should compare your heart to your heart, if my mother is sick, I will be very anxious."

"It's a pity that my mother has been gone for many years, and I was very young at that time, and I always missed her old man."

Han Zhaopeng sighed slightly, pretending to laugh, and his tone was a little sentimental.

When Qin Youruo heard this, he comforted:

"Mr. Han, we really have the same disease, my mother also passed away very early, and I miss her too."

"But if your mother sees that you are so young and promising, she will be happy for you."

Han Zhaopeng looked at Qin Youruo incredulously:

"It turns out that your mother is ......"

"That's right, I heard my father say in the early years that Mr. Qin's wife has passed away for many years."

"We're really sympathetic, Youruo, you must have been very unhappy all these years."

Qin Youruo smiled faintly and said:

"No, my dad was nice to me."

If it was Yi Feng who was asking her now, she wouldn't be the answer. If Yi Feng wanted to hear it, she would tell Yi Feng all these years of unhappiness.

But now sitting next to her is just a friend who has just met, and she won't open her heart.

"What a strong girl." Han Zhaopeng said, stood up and smiled: "Since we are so compatible, I'll go open a bottle of red wine and drink two glasses for the two of us." ”

"In this impetuous society, it is extremely difficult to meet a bosom friend."

When Qin Youruo heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand and said:

"No, no, I'll be ready to go home after a while. I'm sorry, Mr. Han, but my dad won't let me come home too late at night. ”

Han Zhaopeng's face changed, and he asked with a smile:

"Then does Mr. Qin know what you're doing tonight?"

Qin Youruo replied: "I don't know about this, I forgot to tell him." ”

When Han Zhaopeng heard this, he felt a lot more relieved, since this was the case, he couldn't let Qin Youruo leave.

In fact, the risk of starting with Qin Youruo today is still quite high, if you are more familiar with Qin Youruo and find an opportunity to start, the risk will be lower.

But Han Zhaopeng couldn't restrain himself, he had never seen such a temperamental girl, and such a perfect pair of little feet.

Even if there is a risk, he will succeed in attacking Qin Youruo tonight. As for the follow-up troubles, he will find a way to deal with them.

And there is a Gong Jun behind him, no matter what, Gong Jun will not let him have an accident. If something happens to him, Gong Jun will also finish it, because Gong Jun knows that he is the perverted murderer, and Gong Jun shielded him.

"Youruo, you see it's still early, so let's sit down again."

"Today is my birthday, and it's rare for me to meet such a friend like you. Or let's have a drink or two, talk a little longer, and I'll let Mengmeng send you back. ”

Han Zhaopeng said to Qin Youruo in a very soft and even pleading tone.

At this time, Qin Youruo was embarrassed to refuse, and Han Zhaopeng was still Han Mengmeng's cousin, and today was someone's birthday.

Han Zhaopeng entertained her so well, it was reasonable, she shouldn't refuse the kindness of others, otherwise it would be too rude.

"Alright then, I'll leave later. But Mr. Han, I don't drink very well, so I can only drink two glasses. ”

Qin Youruo said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, girls can't drink too much alcohol, two small glasses are enough." Han Zhaopeng said with a smile.

Then he walked to the wine cabinet, took a bottle of red wine, took out two goblets, and poured two glasses.

From time to time, he looked at Qin Youruo's side, and when she wasn't paying attention, he quickly took out a bag of things from his pocket and poured it into one of the cups.

Then he shook it, grabbed his wine glass, and walked over with a smile on his face.

"Cheers, I wish me a happy birthday, and I wish you a happy life in the future."

Han Zhaopeng raised his wine glass, took a few glasses with Qin You, and said something that moved Qin Youruo.

These few words are like lines in his script, and he has said them no less than four or five times. Every time, it's a different girl. But every time, those girls have no future

"Thank you, Mr. Han, you are a good person."

Qin Youruo smiled faintly and drank a third of the red wine.

"No thanks."

Han Zhaopeng took a sip of red wine, looked at Qin Youruo, and smiled meaningfully.

Although it was only one sip and only a third of it was drunk, the effect was sufficient. As long as Qin Youruo loses the ability to resist and scream, it is enough, if he has no consciousness at all, what is the difference between him and a dead person?

This is not interesting to Han Zhaopeng.

What he pursues is unprecedented excitement!

Qin Youruo drank the wine for a few seconds, and he was slightly dizzy. She rubbed her head, her eyes blurry a little.

"Mr. Han, this red wine ...... How many degrees? She asked.

Han Zhaopeng smiled: "I'm sorry, this bottle of red wine may be a bit high, and I took it wrong." ”

Qin Youruo let out an 'oh', stood up and said:

"I'm going to wash my hands ...... company"

Qin Youruo originally wanted to say that he would go to the bathroom, but before he finished speaking, his body went weak and he sat down on the sofa. Immediately after, his body collapsed limply on the sofa.

Her head was dizzy and her vision was blurry, but she wasn't completely unconscious.

"Mr. Han, you ...... What have you done to me? Are you ...... in wine?"

Qin Youruo was frightened in his heart and asked.

"Youruo, I drugged the wine, no way, I like you too much."

"You are the perfect prey, there is no one, and I think my father would be thrilled to meet a woman as perfect as you. But he didn't have this blessing anymore, and the old thing would have gone to hell a long time ago. ”

"Even though I'm going to hell when I'm dead, I still have a lot of good years to live, and I still have decades to enjoy. Even if I go to hell after death, I admit it. ”

Han Zhaopeng put down his wine glass and walked towards Qin Youruo step by step, with an undisguised sneer on his face. There was no hiding the heat and longing in his eyes.

"You...... You don't mess around. ”

"You're Mengmeng's cousin, how can you do this. You let me go, or my dad won't let you go......"

Qin Youruo's whole body was weak and weak, unable to move, and her voice when she spoke seemed to be like a gossamer.

"Qin Zhenghong? He won't know I did it, and rest assured, no one will bother us to spend these wonderful days. ”

Han Zhaopeng said, hugging Qin Youruo's waist.

But then, he put Qin Youruo on the sofa again.

In fact, he couldn't restrain himself for a long time, there are so many boxes here, he can use any of them. But here, isn't it too blatant, what if Han Mengmeng suddenly comes up.

And just do things here, how can he transfer Qin Youruo when the time comes?

So you still can't be here, you have to transfer Qin Youruo first.

Thinking about it, he left Qin Youruo on the second floor for the time being, and then he turned off all the sound equipment and lights on the second floor.

Finally, he closed the doors of the hall on the second floor, and returned to the box on the first floor.