Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

"That's no reason, I never liked you."

Xing Kun looked at her coldly, seeing that her thoughts had been ingrained to such an extent that she lost patience.

"Why isn't it a reason? If you didn't let me down first, I wouldn't have to cooperate with Xu Yi! I will be threatened by him and accused of my professional ethics by you all because of you!"

Qu Yun stared at him resentfully, her face turned pale with anger, her breathing became heavy, but she couldn't let him go, complicated emotions tumbling and tangled in her heart.

But after doing these wrong things, not only did she not have the slightest awareness to admit her mistakes and correct them, but she also pushed all the responsibilities and reasons on Xing Kun.

Qin Shen stood aside, frowning tightly, not daring to get involved between Xing Kun and Qu Yun, let alone knowing about the emotional entanglement between these two people.

I can't wait to hide myself in the air, so that they won't see it.

But Xing Kun didn't give him a chance to be a wall at all, and turned to look at him, "Qu Yun has been fired, go to the personnel department to inform."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Qin Shen wished he could leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, and he didn't want to hear the secrets between the two of them, so he could slip away as soon as possible.

In order not to bring disaster to the fish in the pond, no one will be lucky.

When Qu Yun heard the word expulsion, all the nerves in her brain collapsed in an instant, she kept nodding, and looked at Xing Kun from a distance, "Akun, you are really unfeeling, remember what you did today To me!"

She resisted the humiliation and sadness, left the company angrily, and slammed the door of the office.

The office was suddenly quiet.

Xing Kun walked towards the window, took out the recording in his pocket, and stared at it for a while without turning on the button. Under the thick and slender eyelashes, the coldness of the eyes was hidden.

It's not that he didn't feel Qu Yun did such a thing. His eyes were full of anger, but he couldn't vent it.

For so many years, even if anyone betrayed the company, she was the last candidate Xing Kun considered.

He raised his hand and rubbed between his tired brows, his mind was in a daze.

Although the inner ghost was found out smoothly, he was not at all happy to find out.

Qu Yun came out of the company without taking anything with her. She stepped on her high heels and rushed to the front of the car angrily, opened the door, sat in the driver's seat, and closed the door heavily.

Drove all the way to the bar.

She rushed to the counter, smashed the bag in her hand on the table, sat on the high chair, and waved to the bartender, "Have a glass of the strongest wine here."

After being stunned for a moment, the bartender took out two bottles of wine from the nearby wine cabinet, poured them together, mixed them with ice, and shook them for a long time before pushing them in front of Qu Yun.

She didn't even look at it, just picked it up, raised her head and poured it down her throat.

As the pungent wine went down her throat, the burning sensation made her tears flow down her cheeks.

Her throat moved slightly, and she swallowed all the wine, half of the wine glass was gone.

She placed the wine glass heavily on the bar, clutching the glass handle of the glass, staring down at the blue liquor inside, which was illuminated by the colorful light from the bar, giving off a different luster.

She felt that the corners of her eyes were wet, and she felt lost, disappointed and desperate, and her thoughts rushed towards her.

Xing Kun didn't even show any kindness, and drove her out mercilessly.

She picked up the glass of blue wine in her hand, swirled the wine inside, stared at it with a smile, it was ridiculous but uglier than crying.

In Xing Kun's eyes, she was nothing.

She drank a glass of strong wine in just three sips. She always felt that she had only drank such a small amount of wine, as if she would not be able to get drunk at all, so she ordered two full glasses one after another.

"What kind of broken wine is this? I don't feel drunk at all. Are you selling a fake bar?"

Qu Yun hiccupped while drinking, put the third glass of wine on the bar counter, and slapped the table with her palm, with a bad tone and a terrible mood.

"This is indeed the strongest drink, my lady."

Jiu Baobao had seen the big world, and was not intimidated by her aura.

There was no reaction when I drank it, but after a few minutes, the stamina of the wine picked up, Qu Yun felt that her vision was blurred, she held the glass in one hand, and looked in his direction, "Have another drink."

The bartender frowned slightly, took the glass from her hand, mixed another glass, and pushed it over.

Qu Yun's finger with beautiful nails was hooked on the handle of the wine glass with a thick wall, as if she had no strength in her hand, and she failed to drink after holding it several times. Looking at the glass, she suddenly lost control of her emotions and cried bitterly, "I Who is doing this because of?"

The bartender just finished mixing a glass of wine for someone else, looked back at Qu Yun, and sighed helplessly, it seemed that he was already drunk.

"If it wasn't for him, would I have cooperated with Xu Yi?"

Qu Yun couldn't pick up the wine glass with one hand, so she picked it up with both hands, and drank another glass. Although she knew she was drunk, she was still awake for the most part.

She pointed at the bartender and sneered, "Why do you think this is? Ah? Tell me?"

The bartender skillfully wiped the wine glass in his hand, frowned slightly, and didn't reply to her words, there's no need to argue with a drunkard.

Qu Yun's eyes were full of tears, she raised her head and blinked her head, tried hard to squeeze back the tears, took the wine glass next to her, and tapped on the bar counter, "I have paid so much for him."

She hiccupped and muttered to herself, crying and laughing.

The bartender paid attention in her direction, his brows were furrowed tightly, guessing that it was probably another sad person.

"Continued Cup."

Qu Yun raised the wine glass in her hand high, took it over her head, and shouted loudly, her voice suddenly weakened, her expression was troubled, her eyes were so drunk that she could barely open them, but she was still holding on.

Just as the bartender was about to take the wine glass from her hand, she lay flat on the bar table, her face was already flushed from drunkenness, she muttered a few words, and then fell silent.

The bartender reached out and pushed Qu Yun's arm, and asked tentatively, "Miss? Are you okay?"

"go away"

Qu Yun turned around in a daze, pushed the bartender's hand away impatiently, without even opening her eyes, straightened her head, and stared over, "Don't bother me."

As he spoke, he dozed his head heavily on the table again, without any movement.

The bartender poked her arm with his finger, "Miss?"

Called a few times, no response.

The bartender looked at the men and women playing crazily outside. When the lights flickered, he could see a few men with malicious intentions looking towards this side.

Having stayed in this bar for a long time, he naturally knew what that look meant.

If he doesn't care about this woman today, maybe she will appear on the bed of one of those people tomorrow.

He sighed, looking at the woman lying on the bar table, she was too drunk to respond, let alone ask her where she lived.

He glanced across the bar table in front of her and caught a glimpse of her cell phone.