According to the set itinerary, Nankang took Zheng Yue to entertain customers.

The contract at the dinner table was always drunk three times, and Nankang did not hesitate to drink.

"So that's it?" Nankang looked at the customer.

This time, the customer was good at drinking, but his personality was cheerful and generous, in order to negotiate this contract, he didn't ask Zheng Yue to help, but he drank a lot of wine.

The customer raised his glass and took a sip before replying, "Of course, of course!"

It's rare to drink so happily, and the contract is smoother than expected.

Zheng Yue sat on the side, looked at Nankang worriedly, and reached out to stroke Nankang's back.

"Did you choke?" Zheng Yue handed over a glass of water and said with concern.

After talking about cooperation, as soon as the customer walked out, Nankang couldn't hold back the itch in his throat and coughed twice.

He took the cup and took a sip of water, and his throat, which had become hot from the alcohol, seemed to be really a little better.

Nan Kang turned his face to look at Zheng Yue, she was wearing a dress at this time, with a bandeau and a little ruffles to look quiet, and she had a pure and ignorant temperament when she sat there.

Nankang coughed twice, and a fire burned in her heart when she touched her hand on her back.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

If you drink like this, you can't go back, Zheng Yue helped Nankang find a hotel and opened a room.

Things were developing in the order of the steps she had in mind, and Nankang was helped to the side of the bed by her, and the smell of alcohol all over her body made her seem to be a little drunk.

She settled Nankang on the bed and turned to leave, but her arm was grabbed.

"Hmm......" Nankang instinctively grabbed her.

Alcohol can amplify the desires in people's hearts, and Nankang's hidden love for Zheng Yue in the past seems to have found a gap and drilled out one after another.

Zheng Yue fell to the side of the bed according to his strength, and the whole person pressed on Nankang, and the two looked at each other.

Young, beautiful, and vibrant.

The soft and snow-white skin was close at hand, and a faint fragrance silently invaded Nankang's sense of smell, causing him to be even more chaotic and let his instinct dominate.

Everything that happens after that is logical.

It's just that Zheng Yue deliberately didn't drink much, and she was more sober than Nankang, she bit her lower lip and stirred up a burst of pain to wake up her senses.

Nan Kang beside him slept very deeply, Zheng Yue stretched out her hand and pushed it, but she didn't see the other party wake up and let go of her heart.

She got up, reached out and took out the knife from her bag and stabbed her fingertips lightly.

Yin Hong's blood flowed out little by little, dripping onto the sheets, and Zheng Yue was satisfied with the messy appearance of wiping it with her hands again.

The last bit of "evidence" has also been supplemented, and now we only need to wait for Nankang to find out for himself.

Nankang is her best choice at the moment.

After doing all this and confirming that everything was correct, Zheng Yue returned to the bed, finally slowly closed her eyes, and let herself fall asleep.

Early the next morning, Nan Kang opened his eyes first.

"Sss He sat up with his head covered.

The consequence of drinking too much is that you wake up with a splitting headache, but fortunately, Nankang quickly overcame the discomfort and looked around the surrounding environment.

Unfamiliar hotel, and clothes that were obviously thrown to the ground, Nankang saw this, and the broken memories began to emerge in his mind, vaguely recalling what happened last night.

Zheng Yue seemed to be awakened by the movement of him getting up, rubbing her eyes and slowly supporting her aching body to sit up from the bed.

She sat up naked, looking confused, her hands touched the pillow for a long time, she should be looking for a mobile phone.

Nan Kang sighed and handed the phone to Zheng Yue. "Here."

He handed the mobile phone on the bedside table to Zheng Yue, and his brows have not been released since he got up.

Zheng Yue took the phone blankly, glanced at Nankang and then at the bright red on the sheets, and her face turned a little pale.

"You, I-" She stumbled and couldn't say the whole thing.

Zheng Yue pretended to be surprised, learned from her reaction to waking up in Ji Fei's bed two days ago, pulled the sheet to cover her body, and looked at Nankang with a blushing face.

Nankang never thought that things would happen so suddenly, and he would come to this point by getting drunk.

The development of things far exceeded his original plan, and before Nan Kang could think about what to do after that, he saw Zheng Yue's eyes glittering, leaving two lines of tears.

It's not the kind of crying voice, Zheng Yue just shrunk on the bed, hugged her legs and cried silently, sobbing and choking looked particularly pitiful.

But the more this happened, the more Nan Kang felt soft and self-blaming in his heart, and secretly blamed him for not restraining himself last night.

In all fairness, the age difference between the two is big enough for Nankang to be Zheng Yue's father, and now this situation is obviously Nankang taking advantage.

Moreover, when Nan Kang was sorting out his thoughts just now, he glanced at the sheets, and a touch of bright red made him feel a secret pleasure in his heart.

The person sent by Murong Qiao to keep an eye on Zheng Yue sent a report to Murong Qiao early the next morning.

[Zheng Yue and Nankang stayed in the same room in the hotel for one night and didn't come out......]

As soon as Murong Qiao woke up, she saw this message, and she quickly read this paragraph of news at a glance.

When Zheng Yue brought the drunken Nankang to the hotel to open a room, Murong Qiao could guess what her idea was.

That's exactly what I want.

She typed a line of reply, "You are staring, feel free to tell me if there is any new news. 】

The corners of Murong Qiao's mouth curled, and his mood also improved with joy.

Now that the matter has become more than half, Zheng Yue has also reached the corresponding progress as Murong Qiao expected.

Murong Qiao strategized in her heart and regarded Zheng Yue as a chess piece in her hand, and she could only obediently follow the path she had planned.

Fortunately, Zheng Yue did not disappoint her.

At this time, in the hotel, Zheng Yue and Nankang were dressed and cleaned up as neatly as possible.

"Can you go home and rest today?" Nankang lowered his voice, looking less serious. "I'll see you when I'm off work."

The bruises and purple traces on Zheng Yue's body Nankang saw it in his eyes, and he felt even more pity when he thought that the little girl was the first time, and he would definitely give Zheng Yue a holiday.

Zheng Yue stood stiffly, and when she heard Nan Kang say this, she couldn't help but reach out and pull his sleeve.

"I—" she tried to speak.

Nan Kang looked at her, "Don't worry about the salary or anything, are you afraid that I won't support you after all this?" ”

He was standing on the edge of the bed neatly dressed at this time, looking down at Zheng Yue, and at a glance he could see the panic in the depths of Zheng Yue's eyes, and he also understood what the source was.

"Rest at home honestly, call me if you have something." Nankang hugged her.

In his opinion, Zheng Yue's first time belonged to him, and Nankang had already raised Zheng Yue from the position of assistant to a higher position in his heart.

Hearing Nankang's words, Zheng Yue suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

"Okay." She answered.

With Nankang as a backer, Zheng Yue's heart that had been hanging high also lowered.

What she wants is for Nankang to be responsible for herself.

Zheng Yue followed Nankang's words and went home, and after cleaning up, she lay on the bed, seeing that the plan was successful and Nankang was convinced of it, Zheng Yue was also a lot more relieved.

She remembered that she hadn't spoken to Murong Qiao for two days, so she hurriedly sent a message.

[I blacked Ji Fei, it's okay to forget this scumbag. 】

Anyway, she has Nankang now, and when she thinks that her plan is successful, Zheng Yue's mood is a lot lighter.

As soon as the news was sent out on her side, Nankang's transfer on the other side was also sent.

[Not enough to say more.] This is Nankang's words.

Since the relationship between the two has changed, Nankang is indeed responsible as he said.

He transferred a sum of money to Zheng Yue, and the money in it was several times higher than Zheng Yue's current salary.

(End of chapter)