"What now? Zhang Wei, will you send your eldest brother back? Hu Yifei said.

On the sofa at the bar, Qin Yu was drunk.

I definitely can't drive home.

The younger brother Zhang Wei had to take over this task.

After Zhang Wei helped Qin Yu away.

"I didn't expect rich people to have troubles." Lu Zi disguised his feelings.

"You don't talk nonsense, aren't people just ordinary people, don't they eat the fireworks of the world, don't they enter the red dust of the world, they can't have emotional problems?" Zeng Xiaoxian retorted.

"Alas, those who are trapped by love." Hu Yifei said.

"By the way, Yifei, aren't you in love with Shen Linfeng and Shen Gongzi? How are you doing? Guan Gu asked curiously.

Zeng Xiaoxian also quietly pricked up his ears to listen when he heard this.

"We ...... Okay very! ”

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"Brother, why do you want to divorce all of a sudden?" In the car, Zhang Wei drove the car, puzzled.

Think about ten years ago, when Qin Yu was still an eighteen-year-old boy who had just left the orphanage, and on the first day of entering college, he told Zhang Wei and his younger brothers and sisters in the orphanage that he had someone he liked.

Zhang Wei still remembers that there was a little sister in the orphanage who cried when she heard Qin Yu say this.

Like, is it called Xinling?

Zhang Wei doesn't remember much, after leaving the society, many friends in the orphanage have no intersection, if it weren't for Qin Yu as a bridge in the middle, then many of them would be lost in the city of the magic capital.

Qin Yu's head leaned against the seat of the car, and the scenery outside the car flew away, and he felt that time was in a hurry.

"Zhang Wei, have you ever complained that you are an orphan?"

Qin Yu answered the question.

"This ...... I do not know. Zhang Wei was stunned.

"It's good not to know, it's good not to know." Qin Yu muttered to himself.

A child who came out of a welfare home spent ten years giving all his love to another person, how disappointed would he be before he chose to divorce?

To put it bluntly, Qin Yu has been Nuolan's "licking dog" for ten years, and he thought he had met the right person.

So after getting married, Qin Yu chose to turn a blind eye to all kinds of problems, he thought that as long as he and Nuo Lan really loved each other, it would be fine, and it was nothing for the old man to say something cool.

However, why doesn't Nuo Lan realize how much an orphan values his family?

Nolan is a workaholic, and she does not hesitate to miss appointments repeatedly for her radio show, giving her listeners and friends a good temper.

But for Qin Yu, Nuo Lan is always self-willed, thinking that she is still the same as when she was in love, and she can be infinitely tolerant of her senior princess disease.

"Brother, I'm home." Zhang Wei parked the car in front of the villa.

"Home? That's not my home, that's just my house. Qin Yu was drunk.

Then he muttered something that Zhang Wei didn't understand, and there was no snow in the Philippines, and there was no love in Manila.

Zhang Wei only thought that his eldest brother was drunk.

After getting off the bus.

"Zhang Wei, you can drive this car back." Qin Yu said.

"No, no, I'll go out, and when I get out of this community, I'll just call a taxi." Zhang Wei refused.

"Drive!" Qin Yu said undoubtedly.

Zhang Wei had no choice but to take the car keys.

At the last moment when Zhang Wei drove away, he glanced into the villa, and at the gate of the villa, there was a woman standing against the door, looking at it with a sad expression.

It was his sister-in-law, Nuo Lan.

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After seeing Zhang Wei drive away, Qin Yu turned around and went home.

Walk deep through the courtyard and walk through the stone paths.

Qin Yu hit Nuo Lan head-on at the door.

Nuo Lan's eyes were red, still dressed in the morning, but now there was no charm at all, only sentimentality.

People can't help but hug them in their arms, comforting and comforting.

Hmm, a pink and tender young woman who wants a divorce~

"Hmm, you didn't run back to your parents' house......" Qin Yu rubbed his head and couldn't help muttering.

"You've been drinking?" Nuo Lan frowned.

"Ha~~" Qin Yu smiled childishly and smiled at Nuolan.

"You...... Laughed. Nuo Lan couldn't help but touch Qin Yu's face.

"Nonsense, I didn't ...... Didn't laugh, I was just drunk~"

Nuo Lan has a black line in his head.

I've heard drunk people say they're not drunk, and it's the first time I've heard of people who admit they're drunk.

"Let's go in first." Nuo Lan supported Qin Yu.

At that moment, Qin Yu, who was drunk, swayed again.

Forgive her, it's not bad this time anyway.

You're just an orphan, who do you go to to for affection without her?

Nuo Lan helped Qin Yu to sit on the sofa in the living room on the first floor.

When Nuolan was about to play the role of a good wife and prepare to make a sobering soup, the doorbell rang.

"What are you doing here?" Nuo Lan looked at the girl in front of him with disgust in his eyes.

Xinling wore a ruffled skirt, and her vaguely exposed ankles and arms were as white as snow.

Nuo Lan has always disliked Xinling, as for why she doesn't like it, it's a woman's sixth sense.

The main reason is that Nuo Lan thinks that this so-called Qin Yu's "sister" seems to have a bad idea of Qin Yu.

Xinling's long hair was scattered behind his head, and a face like a classical beauty carried a beauty like a sunny sky after a rain.

"Hello sister-in-law." Xinling whispered.

"I'm here to find Brother Qin Yu, there are some things about the publishing house that I want to ask Brother Qin Yu."

"Why do you want to come to your home if you can't contact me by email about work?" Nuo Lan blocked Xinling at the door and asked a little impatiently.

"Ji Nuolan, you're enough!" Qin Yu, who was sitting on the sofa, heard in a daze that Nuo Lan was preaching again.

I can't help but feel a nameless fire surging into my heart.

Orphans, do you have to be trampled by her? When the orphanage's sister came to him, did he have to be taught a lesson by Nuo Lan like a Filipino maid?

Qin Yu, who had drunk a little up, staggered behind Nuo Lan, grabbed Nuo Lan's shoulder, and pulled her away.

Nuo Lan almost fell down in high heels, and at that moment, she was also very aggrieved.

"Qin Yu! We're done! ”

Nuo Lan bumped into Xin Ling and ran out of the house.

"Brother Qin Yu, what's going on?" Xinling covered the place where he was hit by Nuo Lan and asked Qin Yu timidly.

Qin Yu watched Nuo Lan run to the garage and drive away her car.

I left here without looking back.

Qin Yu smiled weakly.

"It's okay, come in and talk."

Qin Yu sat down completely on the sofa.

Qin Yu closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, drunk and wanted to vomit, and he was also depressed when he was stimulated by Nuolan.

"Brother Qin Yu." Xinling brought the decanting soup.

Sitting next to Qin Yu and patting him on the back carefully. prompted Qin Yu's whole body to lean on her.

The petite body seemed to be embraced by Qin Yu as a whole.

Xinling was doing what was supposed to be what Nuo Lan was supposed to do.

Nuo Lan's intuition is right, Xinling, the so-called sister, she doesn't want to be a sister, she wants to be a wife.

For many years to come, Nuo Lan regretted it more than once, if she hadn't run away willfully that day, would it have turned out differently?

It's just, alas, not if.

"Xinling, what's the matter with you." Qin Yu, who felt a little better, struggled to sit a little farther away, and did not continue to lean on Xin Ling.

Qin Yu rubbed his eyebrows and asked.

"Brother Qin Yu, what's wrong with you and your sister-in-law?" Xinling didn't talk about what the publishing house gave her at all, but inquired about it.