Young master, your vest fell off

Situ Han hugged Fu Miaomiao, the car had already parked at the entrance of the hotel, he put Fu Miaomiao in, Fu Miaomiao saw Qin Hong dragging Yan Chuan towards his sports car not far away.

"Slow down." Qin Hong pulled Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan wobbled towards someone else's car, but was pulled back by Qin Hong, who asked him, "Where are the car keys?"

"Scrub your face, don't need a key." Yan Chuan waved his hand drunkenly, Qin Hong really wanted to press his face against the car window, find the key in the lining of his suit, take it out, and stuff Yan Chuan into it co-pilot.

"Don't go." Yan Chuan stretched out his hand to pull Qin Hong, who closed the car door and sat in the driver's seat.

"Don't yell, or I'll put you in the trunk." Qin Hong started the car.

Yan Chuan covered his mouth, raised his index finger in front of him, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Shh."

When Qin Hong answered the phone, Yan Chuan was drinking with others, and when she came back, Yan Chuan smiled at her drunkenly, Qin Hong asked: "Where is your home?"

"Not far, go straight." Yan Chuan half-closed his eyes, leaned on the seat, and smacked his lips.

Qin Hong frowned, drove in doubt, drove straight to the intersection, and asked, "And then?"

"Turn left two intersections, it's my home." Yan Chuan said drunkenly.

According to what Yan Chuan said, Qin Hong really came to a villa and parked the car.

Yan Chuanlai couldn't get out of the car, so Qin Hong had no choice but to drag him out, find the key, and open the door.

"Water." Yan Chuan was placed on the sofa, half lying down, muttering, "Water."

Qin Hong had no choice but to hand him the water.

Yan Chuan took a sip and opened his eyes slightly drunk: "Thank you."

"Then I'll go back first." Qin Hong saw that it was getting late, and he had to go to work tomorrow.

"Don't go." Yan Chuan held Qin Hong, his voice was pitiful, "Don't abandon me, okay?"

"Is this called abandonment?" Qin Hong didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"My mother abandoned me when I was very young. As for my father, he is a fan of me and has no impression of me. I have an older brother, and you..." Yan Chuan choked up, his eyes sparkling.

Qin Hong frowned, it turned out that Yan Chuan was a poor person.

"Hot." Yan Chuan unbuttoned his collar, and rubbed his slender legs on the sofa twice.

"It's not hot." Qin Hong raised his hand and caressed Yan Chuan's forehead, which was scalding hot, "Where is your medicine box? You have a fever."

"No." Yan Chuan pouted, he pretended to be drunk, but the fever was real.

Qin Hong took a wet towel and put it on Yan Chuan's forehead, it was not an option to go on like this.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Qin Hong wanted to pull Yan Chuan up.

Yan Chuan was tall and burly, lying motionless: "I don't want to do inexplicable examinations."

"Where's your brother, how about I call him?" Qin Hong really had no other choice.

Yan Chuan shook his head: "No need."

"You two don't have a good relationship?" Qin Hong was puzzled, "You've burned like this, don't try to be brave."

"My brother is Situ Han." Yan Chuan said and glanced at the ceiling.

!!!
Qin Hong was taken aback, Nani?

that……

Yan Chuan's elder brother is Situ Han, and Fu Miaomiao is his sister-in-law...

The rumor turned out to be true!
Qin Hong needs a little time to restart his dead brain.

"But he and I are half-brothers, so they didn't grow up together." Yan Chuan said, smiling, "I'll just tell you such a big secret."

"You're fine, I'll go first." Qin Hong stood up and wanted to leave.

Qin Hong couldn't accept it, it turned out to be true.

"What are you afraid of? I like you, but you don't like me, and you're afraid that others will gossip about you." What Yan Chuan said was very real, but reasonable.

Indeed, Qin Hong had never thought of being high-ranking, so he nodded.

"You always call Sister Miaomiao Sister, what's the matter?" Qin Hong asked.

Yan Chuan suddenly didn't want to hide it anymore, and told the truth: "It's a cover-up."

Qin Hong still had some knots in his heart. Fu Miaomiao was so kind to her, but she was Yan Chuan's sister-in-law. After all, Fu Miaomiao kindly introduced her to someone, and Qin Hong began to feel entangled.

"Then, stay with me?" Yan Chuan walked down the slope, wanting to keep Qin Hong behind.

"How can I do that, lonely man and widow." Qin Hong wanted to refuse, but seeing that Yan Chuan was going to be confused, if she left, Yan Chuan had something wrong, and the police would find her.

"I'm not alone, I like you." Taking advantage of his own danger, Yan Chuan carried out his bitter plan to the end.

Qin Hong sighed, she was really defeated by Yan Chuan, and took a deep breath: "But let me tell you clearly, I don't have any thoughts about you, you don't have to worry about your foolishness."

"I want to drink water." Yan Chuan changed the subject.

Qin Hong was tossed by Yan Chuan until midnight.

Fu Miaomiao didn't sleep much either, and went to work wearing huge sunglasses. Once her butt touched the office chair, she couldn't get up again. She lay on the table and scolded Situ Han three hundred times in her heart.

That man was not made of flesh and blood, he must be made of iron, otherwise, she would have fallen apart. Situ Han changed his clothes and went to work as if nothing had happened.

Li Nian walked in energetically and saw Fu Miaomiao approaching with a gray face: "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Miaomiao took off her sunglasses and sighed: "Let me sleep for a while, I'm so sleepy."

"What's wrong with you?" Li Nian wondered, "Are the female leaders of the company collectively sick today? I met Director Qin just now, and her expression is similar to yours."

"What's wrong with her?" Fu Miaomiao didn't think much, and said casually, suddenly, she thought of something, her eyes lit up, and she sat up with her body braced, "Is it still the dress from yesterday?"

"I changed clothes, it seems to be her daytime body, not a dress." Li Nian recalled and said seriously.

Fu Miaomiao sighed: "Yan Chuan is still useful."

"What's wrong?" Li Nian blinked, "What do you want to say?"

Fu Miaomiao didn't speak, Li Nian opened his eyes wide: "Oh, Director Qin didn't come home yesterday..."

"I'll sleep for a while, call me for a meeting." Fu Miaomiao lay down on the table again.

At lunch time, Fu Miaomiao went to the tea room, sat down listlessly, and stared at the mug in a daze.

"Sister Miaomiao." Qin Hong came over with an empty coffee cup.

Fu Miaomiao looked up: "Qin Hong, I haven't properly congratulated you yet, congratulations, great designer."

Qin Hong smiled: "Thank you, are you feeling unwell?"

"It's okay, your complexion is not very good." Fu Miaomiao looked at Qin Hong, her makeup today was very light, and her clothes were still the same as yesterday.

"I didn't sleep much, and your complexion is not very good."

"We are different." Fu Miaomiao shook her head, "You will know in the future."

Qin Hong looked around and said in a low voice, "Sister Miaomiao, Yan Chuan told me something."

"You know." Fu Miaomiao smiled calmly, "It seems that you are really special to him. He treats others less than one ten-thousandth of what he treats you."

Qin Hong didn't answer, she didn't know what to say.