Wen Wanrong had long seen that she was unusual to Qin Yang, but she felt that it was none of her business, and she didn't care.

Today, the other party took the initiative to express her attitude, and she didn't need to hide it, and answered the question: "Do you like Qin Yang?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the tortoiseshell's face turned red, and she quickly turned her back and said, "What nonsense is the girl, the slave is just kindly reminding." ”

Wen Wanrong didn't mean to worry about her: "Okay, I know your reminder." ”

Then it seems to be intentionally matched: "My hands are inconvenient, Qin Yang will drink today, he will definitely come back late, the road is dark on the side of the Hanging Flower Gate, it is best for someone to make a lantern and help him." ”

After saying that, she went back to bed to prepare for a nap, and the ripples in her heart returned to calm.

She thought that she would have to leave eventually, and that the beauty of adulthood was also a virtue.

Even if Qin Yang may not like tortoiseshell, but how many marriage matches do you and I want to have?

And it is not a good thing for the tortoiseshell to voluntarily serve Qin Yang, and if Qin Yang looks for her again in the future, she can hand it over to the tortoiseshell and settle down quietly.

Wen Wanrong thought about it and fell asleep.

This sleep was very heavy, it was already the end of the hour when she woke up, it was dark outside, she turned over in a daze, and continued to sleep with peace of mind for the first time, and she didn't have to worry about not waiting well to see Qin Yang's face.

Qin Yang was full of alcohol and came back before Qin Fuhai was locked.

Today, a group of people poured enough waste wood to choke, and they all drank a lot, he couldn't see it on the surface, he could walk and recognize the way, but he was obviously slow to react half a beat.

When he arrived at the Hanging Flower Gate, he saw a girl about the same size as Wen Wanrong carrying a lantern, as if waiting for someone.

Qin Yang didn't think about it, he hugged Xiang's shoulders in the past, pulled it into his arms, deliberately sprayed the heat to his ears, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Wen Wanrong, have you become fat again?" In the middle of the night, I didn't recuperate well, so I ran here to seduce Lao Tzu. ”

As he spoke, he bowed his head and kissed him, but he was pushed.

"Second master, it's me, tortoiseshell." The voice was a little shy, "Miss Wen has already slept." ”

Qin Yang was stunned, and his fragrant lust suddenly disappeared.

He let go of his hand, and his voice was lazy: "It's you, don't serve the old lady at night, what are you doing at the Weeping Flower Gate?" ”

The tortoiseshell followed behind Qin Yang, her ears were feverish, and her heart was pounding: "Wait for the second master, I'm afraid that the road will be dark, and it will be difficult to walk." ”

Qin Yang raised his hand and asked her to go back to the old lady: "I'm not blind or lame, it's not easy to go." ”

The tortoiseshell refused: "Second master, the slave maid will help you back to the house first, and then bring you sobering soup." ”

"No, you don't."

The tortoiseshell had to go up to help.

Qin Yang was annoyed, and shouted directly: "Let's go!" Lao Tzu wants to sleep! ”

He was full of energy, and when he roared again, in the dead of night, it was extremely clear and loud.

The tortoiseshell blinked in fright, suddenly turned red, and said aggrievedly: "If Miss Wen is not a slave today, the second master will definitely not lose his temper, right?" ”

Qin Yang didn't bother to talk, turned around and left, leaving the tortoiseshell alone.

The next day I woke up three poles in the sun.

Qin Yang was very drunk, rubbing his swollen temples, and the first thought that came to his mind was that Du Scrapwood explained the errand of the foreign association yesterday, and then looked at the time, he quickly got up and poured a cup of tea, poured two sips, and gradually sobered up.

Then I found that I didn't sleep in my own room, changed outside, lifted my pants and left, there was an old lady in charge of the mansion, I had to pay attention, and subconsciously looked at whether the clothes on my body were complete and the empty bed behind me, and I had an epiphany and scolded Damn!

The last time I got into the wrong carriage, this time I ran to the wrong room, it was all Wen Wanrong's place.

He's got married to her.

Qin Yang was irritable and grabbed his fluffy hair, no matter how he thought, he couldn't remember how to go to the wrong room and the wrong bed, he only vaguely remembered meeting the tortoiseshell, and then everything was broken.

However, according to the fact that he could sleep peacefully all night and didn't have a lot of trouble with Wen Wanrong, nothing should have happened.

Rao was like this, and after washing, he was called to the old lady's house, and he was given another training.