1379 Maid VS Chaebol III 25

Although he was not imprisoned, Qin Yumeng was very unlucky. A few months after the car accident between Si Zhengping and his wife, she lost her new job, and she was ostracized by companies large and small in Beijing and had to return to her hometown.

After Shu Ange broke Qin Yumeng's social account, he found a photo of her old age from her photo album.

She is now in her fifties, and when she returned to her hometown thirteen years ago, she gave birth to a daughter.

After Qin Yumeng was kicked out of Beijing, she didn't have much peace in her hometown, her daughter was a junior, and she was later discovered by the main room, and after beating her on the street, her reputation in her hometown was completely stinky.

After many years, Qin Yumeng took her daughter to marry an honest man.

She played cards every day and had an affair with others, and when she was old, she also smeared grease and powder, and took her daughter to study hard, dropped out of school at a young age, and then simply eloped with a gangster.

These were all discovered by Shu Ange when she looked through Qin Yumeng's circle of friends, which made her feel somewhat relieved.

But it's not enough, Qin Yumeng has been at large for so many years, and it's time to pay the price for his actions.

When Shu Ange closed the notebook, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.

Today is Si Yunting's birthday, and she hasn't given him a birthday gift yet, thinking of this, Shu Ange can't sit still.

It's been this point in time, and it's not easy to prepare the right gifts.

Just as Shu Ange was thinking about what gift to give Si Yunting, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground suddenly came from the study.

Shu Ange was startled, thinking that he was sick again, and hurriedly rushed to the study.

As soon as she pushed open the door, a choking smell of wine rushed over, Shu Ange fixed his eyes, Si Yunting leaned back on the seat, the empty wine bottle was placed on the table, and two rolled to the floor.

How much wine he had drunk, it almost made people faint when he smelled it.

Shu Ange pinched his nose, walked over to Si Yunting and asked softly, "Yun Shao, Yun Shao, are you okay?" ”

Si Yunting's face was crimson, as if he had been smeared with rouge, and there were some wine stains on the corners of his lips.

He was very drunk, but he didn't vomit, so there was only the smell of smoky alcohol in the room.

Seeing that Si Yunting's eyes were closed, Shu Ange tried to straighten his body, only to find that there was a photo album pressed under him.

Shu Ange opened the album and found that it was full of photos of Si Yunting's family of three, and some of the photos also included grandparents and other relatives.

Seeing the gently smiling Si Zhengping and his wife in the photo, Shu Ange's heart was heavy and unspeakably uncomfortable.

On this special day, Si Yunting can't let go of his parents the most.

"Dad, Mom......"

Si Yunting closed his eyes and muttered the names of his parents.

Shu Ange put down the album, bent down and patted him on the back: "Yunting, be good, don't be sad." ”

Her voice was very gentle, Si Yunting was very drunk, and leaned into Shu Ange's arms in a daze.

Shu Ange was stunned for a moment, then simply took a deep breath, sat on the chair, and let Si Yunting lean into his arms.

The drunk Si Yunting was like a big child, full of dependence and hugging Shu Ange's waist.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you......"

Shu Ange stroked Si Yunting's hair while humming a birthday song in a low voice.

In this way, he is fragile and distressing, without the ruthlessness and ruthlessness of a domineering president.

The soft and beautiful birthday song, like a trickle of spring water, nourishes Si Yunting's heart.

He leaned on Shu Ange's arms and hummed coquettishly: "Headache...... Hurt. ”

This guy is really fatal.

Shu Ange asked Si Yunting to lean on his knees and massaged his shoulders, neck and head.

After her skillful massage, Si Yunting no longer shouted in pain, and his breath calmed down.

After pressing for a while, Shu Ange asked softly, "Are you asleep?" ”

No one answered, Shu Ange thought about it, with Si Yunting's character, if she dragged him to the bathroom to take a shower and woke up with a hangover tomorrow, I am afraid she would be fired in anger.

Today is a special case, he just sleeps like this for one night, and wakes up tomorrow to tidy up.

After making a decision, Shu Ange took a deep breath, picked up Si Yunting with all his strength, kicked open the door of the study with his toes, and carried him to the bedroom.

During the whole process, Si Yunting was in a coma, his fair face was flushed, and his lips were beautiful and moving.

Shu Ange put Si Yunting on the bed, bent down to take off his shoes and socks for him, and then knelt on the bed to adjust his sleeping position for him.

After finishing it, she shook off the silk quilt and planned to cover it for Si Yunting and leave, but he suddenly hugged her waist and put his face on her: "Accompany me...... Don't go. ”

His scorching breath blew hot on Shu Ange's waist.

Is it cruel to pick up his hand, or stay with him, Shu Ange struggled for three seconds, patted Si Yunting on the back, and said gently: "Good, I'm not leaving, I'm here to accompany you." ”

As she spoke, she lay down slowly, patting Si Yunting's back one by one, he hugged her waist tightly, leaned on her arms, and his tightly knit brows stretched, gradually entering the dream.

Shu Ange covered the quilt and turned off the light.

As for what will happen when Si Yunting wakes up tomorrow - that's tomorrow.

Today is Si Yunting's birthday, and Shu Ange doesn't want him to spend it alone.

Perhaps because of the intoxicating smell of alcohol, she slept soundly this night, and did not wake up until eight or nine o'clock in the morning.

Si Yunting held her in his arms domineeringly, his thighs were close to her waist, and through the thin suit pants, she could even feel the stiffness of his man.

The word Chen/Bo drifted into his mind, and Shu Ange awkwardly pulled his arm out of the back of Si Yunting's head, wanting to get out of bed and leave quietly.

At this moment, Si Yunting suddenly opened his eyes.

Looking at each other, his deep eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and his eyes were a little less sharp and a little more ignorant.

“hi~”

Shu Ange said hello with a dry smile, Si Yunting came back to his senses, pushed Shu Ange away and lifted the quilt.

When he found that the two of them were neatly dressed, Si Yunting breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yun Shao, here's the thing...... You got drunk last night, and I sent you to the bedroom, and then you pulled me and wouldn't let me do it-"

"Get out."

Before Shu Ange finished speaking, Si Yunting sat up from the bed, pressed his hand to his temple, and said the word "out" coldly.

She got out of bed barefoot and asked with a concerned face, "Does your head still hurt?" I'm going to cook some decanting soup, do I want to eat anything else? ”

Her concern made Si Yunting a little uncomfortable.

The two shared the same bed all night, she was a woman, he was a man, and it stands to reason that he was the one who wanted to apologize.

Although he was very drunk last night, Si Yunting vaguely remembered that he saw his mother last night, and then pulled to prevent the other party from leaving.

Combined with the scene he saw when he woke up, he should have recognized the wrong person last night and forcibly left Shu Ange by his side.

"No, you can get out."

Si Yunting's tone softened a little.