When Xu Yanran woke up the next day, she almost had a splitting headache. She tried hard to open her eyes, only to find that her eyelids were so heavy that she could barely lift them.

After some struggle, she finally managed to wake up. "What is this place?" Looking at the classical decoration style in front of her, she recognized at a glance that this was not her home.

As soon as she finished speaking, the door to her room opened. "Are you awake?" Lin Qingqing walked in with a glass of water in his hand.

Holding her head and nodding, Xu Yanran wanted to sit up. However, when she was drunk and crazy yesterday, she used too much force, and at this time she only felt sore.

"Slow down, slow down, I'll help you." Lin Qingqing said, hurriedly stepped forward and put the water in his hand on the cabinet next to the bed, and then helped Xu Yanran up.

After sitting up, the headache eased slightly. "Qingqing, why did I come to your house?" She asked, puzzled.

About yesterday, Xu Yanran's last memory is still fixed in that bar. She remembered waiting for Lin Qingqing to come over while looking at the photos on her phone, but then she felt so uncomfortable that she ordered a few glasses of wine.

Probably because the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk, yesterday's wine is clearly just whiskey, but Xu Yanran is just a drunken mess.

It is difficult to explain this in a word. "You were drunk yesterday, so I brought you back." She replied softly.

Shaking her head vigorously, Xu Yanran tried to sober herself up. "I didn't do anything I shouldn't do, did I?" She asked, a little worried.

When drunk, all human behavior is not controlled by oneself, and is almost indistinguishable from wild beasts. So Xu Yanran is still a little worried, did she say anything she shouldn't say after she got drunk yesterday, or did something she shouldn't do.

Extremely reluctantly smiling, Lin Qingqing decided to make her feel better. "No, you just fell asleep quietly and didn't do anything."

Looking at the woman in front of her, who was still a little confused, Lin Qingqing sweated for her. Forget it if you got drunk yesterday, forget it if you smashed someone's bar, this girl even vomited directly in Ou Yuanlan's car.

There are millions of cars, and this girl is really not ambiguous at all when she vomits. Before Lin Qingqing could catch the plastic bag she stretched out, she had already put her head under the seat.

The whole car was instantly filled with a sour smell, looking at Xu Yanran in shock, Lin Qingqing only felt that he might die.

However, in the end, Ou Yuanlan just opened the car window very calmly. Then he drove the car back very calmly, and then helped Lin Qingqing take Xu Yanran back to his home very calmly.

The whole process was unusually peaceful, but it was this calmness that made Lin Qingqing feel a little weird. It's like before a storm, the sky is still clear, but in an instant the wind and rain will howl.

Xu Yanran, who was relieved, leaned against the head of the bed, and she kept patting her forehead, trying to relieve this uncomfortable feeling.

"Let's drink the medicine." I had already guessed that Xu Yanran would definitely have a headache when she woke up, so Lin Qingqing prepared a sobering pill early in the morning.

Taking the medicine in Lin Qingqing's hand, Xu Yanran raised her head and fed it directly into her mouth. She didn't bring the water, and swallowed it raw.

Seeing her grinning teeth, Lin Qingqing hurriedly handed her the water. "Why did you swallow without drinking water?" She grumbled.

Shaking her head gently, Xu Yanran leaned against the head of the bed with her eyes closed as if she was out of strength. "It's fine." Now she doesn't feel any stimuli from the outside world, because the pain in her heart is stronger than everything, so she doesn't feel it at all.

With a sigh, Lin Qingqing re-examined the Xu Yanran in front of him who tortured him almost informably. "Yanran, actually...... You don't have to work so hard......" She really felt sorry for this girl.

Smiling reluctantly, Xu Yanran pretended to be relaxed and replied: "I'm not working hard, I'm doing well now." "She also wanted to disguise herself.

"What did you mean by calling me over yesterday?" Lin Qingqing suddenly changed his words and brought up another topic.

A drunkenness made Xu Yanran almost forget her purpose of calling Lin Qingqing out. Her eyes swept around, and then asked Lin Qingqing, "Where is my bag?" ”

got up, picked up the bag from the chair, and handed it to Xu Yanran. "Here." Lin Qingqing's gaze was a little complicated.

Yesterday, this bag was full of Xu Yanran's vomit, and thanks to the aunt who was not dirty, she took it to help her clean it up, otherwise this bag of tens of thousands of dollars is estimated to be ruined.

took out a small red book from her bag, Xu Yanran rubbed it in her hand for a moment, and then handed it to Lin Qingqing. "Help me transfer it to Jiang Shang." The glimmer of light in her eyes slowly faded away.

This little red Benlin Qingqing also has it, but it is a little different from the one in Xu Yanran's hand. The small book in her hand, the words on the cover are marriage certificates, and Xu Yanran's is divorce certificates.

The same book,The meaning of what it represents is very different.。 Looking at that little book, Lin Qingqing suddenly choked a little speechlessly.

"Why don't you go yourself?" Lin Qingqing was obviously unwilling to help with this.

Pulling Lin Qingqing's hand, Xu Yanran hung her head weakly. "Qingqing, if I can give it to him myself, I don't need to trouble you."

In the end, people who love each other are not even qualified to meet and say goodbye. Maybe don't bother, it's just that they can give each other the last tenderness.

"Yanran!" Lin Qingqing couldn't help but get angry. "What the hell do you think? Why did you reject Jiang Shang's marriage proposal? You obviously love him very much. She questioned Xu Yanran.

How did Xu Yanran answer these questions? She couldn't tell, and she couldn't understand. "Is that okay? Qingqing, don't push me anymore. Her head was buried lower, tears fell from her eyes, smashed on the quilt, and instantly turned into a splash.

"Will you really be happy if you marry the president of that so-called MJ?" Lin Qingqing still asked unrelentingly.

Xu Yanran's tone was already filled with a thick cry. "Qingqing, many things are not as simple as you think, you don't care about me, okay?"

It was like an ant eating Xu Yanran's heart, she felt very uncomfortable, but there was no way to relieve this pain.

"What if Yuanlan is willing to help you?" Lin Qingqing suddenly spoke.

The brainless sentence suddenly made Xu Yanran confused. "What?" She raised her head and looked at Lin Qingqing with teary eyes.

Sighing helplessly, Lin Qingqing repeated it again. "What if Yuanlan is willing to help inject capital into your company? Do you still need to marry the president of MJ? ”