After being reborn, I married a hot search boss
Chapter 348 New Clues
But Song Yibai herself also drank a lot, she didn't drink very well, she almost fell to the ground so dizzy.
Fortunately, Fu Qiming caught her before she fell down. Song Yibai raised his eyelids to look at the person in front of him, showing a silly and sad face: "Is it Amin who came to pick me up?"
Fu Qiming has never been informed of Song Yibai's plan, and he only found out not long ago that Song Yibai planned to get these three people drunk, hoping to elicit some news from them.
Even though Fu Qiming made persistent efforts to rush over, he was still a bit late, Song Yibai was already so drunk that he lost consciousness.
He was a little angry at first, but when Song Yibai hooked his neck and leaned into his arms, Fu Qiming realized that he couldn't get angry with the person in front of him at all.
He hugged her helplessly, then glared at the bodyguard next to him: "Why don't you look at her?"
The bodyguards were in a cold sweat. They wanted to persuade them, but they couldn't persuade Song Yibai at all. Song Yibai kept drinking those three people, and he also drank happily.
Who knew things would turn out like this, if they had known earlier that they would face Fu Qiming's questioning, they wouldn't be able to make Song Yibai drink so much even if they were killed.
The bodyguards didn't dare to speak, Fu Qiming was frowning and preparing to attack, but the person in his arms rubbed against him, and said in a daze: "Amin, why don't we go back?"
"Go back right away, be good." Fu Qiming's attention was drawn away by Song Yibai, so he had no time to care about the bodyguards, picked Song Yibai up and left the hotel.
While those bodyguards were glad that they had escaped, they were also considering whether Fu Qiming would let them go after Song Yibai regained consciousness.
Fu Qiming took Song Yibai out of the hotel, and the cool night wind blew, Song Yibai's alcohol became stronger, and he looked at Fu Qiming eagerly: "A Ming carries me on your back."
Perhaps it was because of drinking, Song Yibai's voice sounded a little soft, and Fu Qiming couldn't say no to him for a while: "Let's go home first, and we can do whatever we want after we go home."
"I'm not going home, I'm going to the hotel." Song Yibai was clearly confused, but Song Yibai still remembered that he had moved to the hotel.
It's obviously not feasible to reason with a drunk person, so Fu Qiming can only coax her: "Okay, let's go to the hotel, be obedient."
"You carry me on your back." Song Yibaijiu went down unreasonably, and Fu Qiming didn't allow her to carry her, so she squatted on the ground and refused to leave. No matter how Fu Qiming coaxed her, she would rather die than surrender.
There is no other way for Fu Qiming, he can only shake his head and agree to carry her back, now the most important thing is to get her back: "Go down, I will carry you back."
Fu Qiming squatted down in front of Song Yibai, and Song Yibai happily threw himself on Fu Qiming's open back, wrapping his hands tightly around Fu Qiming's shoulders.
Fu Qiming walked for a while with Song Yibai on his back, and the pedestrians around cast curious glances at them from time to time, Fu Qiming didn't care, just adjusted Song Yibai's position occasionally, in case she would fall off his back.
After lying on Fu Qiming's back, Song Yibai didn't speak for a long time, so long that Fu Qiming thought she was asleep, but Song Yibai suddenly said: "A Ming, I'm afraid."
"What are you afraid of?" Fu Qiming didn't understand why Song Yibai would say this suddenly, but he somehow felt that this sentence must be very important.
Song Yibai held Fu Qiming's hand tightly again, and then said: "I'm afraid you don't want me anymore, I'm not as good as others in many ways."
"You don't have to compare with others, you are the best with me." Fu Qiming said without thinking.
He has never had the idea of comparing Song Yibai with others, Song Yibai has always been unique, and to Fu Qiming, she is like a precious existence.
She didn't have to be afraid of anything at all, but Fu Qiming was afraid, afraid that she would not do well enough, that she would leave herself and go to others.
Song Yibai's voice sounded a bit wrong: "But they are right, there are many things I can't help you with, I have been working hard, but the harder I work, the more I realize how big the gap is between us."
"I'm afraid that I will never catch up with you in my life. If I really can't, what should I do?"
It turned out that Song Yibai was afraid of this, and he hadn't realized it all the time.
"You don't have to chase. I'll come to you."
Song Yibai finally calmed down and didn't speak anymore, Fu Qiming didn't know if she heard what she said, Song Yibai was indeed too insecure.
Although it was said after being drunk, Fu Qiming knew that Song Yibai might have kept these things in his heart for a long time, and he couldn't let them go.
At most, when Song Yibai wakes up, he should have a good talk with her, and let Song Yibai know that there is basically no need to worry about those things.
After Song Yibai fell asleep on his back, Fu Qiming asked the driver to follow and sent them back to the hotel.
From that quarrel, Fu Qiming seldom had the opportunity to stay with Song Yibai like this. Fu Qiming held her shoulders, and she nestled in Fu Qiming's arms obediently.
It looked like a sleeping kitten, soft and not aggressive at all, which made people feel affectionate.
Fu Qiming called early to ask the hotel to prepare hangover soup, and after taking Song Yibai home, he asked her to drink some, but Song Yibai didn't resist, obediently drank the soup and went to bed by himself.
Seeing her like this, Fu Qiming couldn't be worried about being separated. He lifted the quilt and wanted to sleep with Song Yibai, but found that there was a shirt of his own hidden under Song Yibai's quilt.
She tried to stuff the shirt into her arms, and then fell asleep in peace. Fu Qiming didn't know what to say to her for a moment.
In fact, Fu Qiming had a little bit of a taste. She had to sleep with a shirt on when she was beside her, which really made him angry.
But at least Fu Qiming knew that Song Yibai missed her in her heart, otherwise she would not have made such a move.
Without even thinking about it, Fu Qiming pulled out the clothes from Song Yibai's hands and threw them under the bed, then pulled Song Yibai's helpless hands around his neck.
A gentle kiss fell on her forehead and hairline. Although Fu Qiming's voice was not loud, it gave people a very reassuring force: "Don't be afraid, go to sleep, I'm here."
Song Yibai fell into a deep sleep, and Fu Qiming fell asleep around the person he was thinking about day and night. He swore that he would never let Song Yibai run away again this time.
Alcohol can indeed make people fall into a state of numbness for a long time. In fact, when Song Yibai poured alcohol on those three people yesterday, it also meant to vent.
Song Yibai was a little out of breath from the pressure she was under during this time, so she couldn't control herself while drinking.
Song Yibai would not have been able to sustain it for such a long time if he hadn't thought that he still had other things to do.
However, despite the long-term grasping, the hangover when he woke up the next day was also very terrible. Before Song Yibai opened his eyes, he felt his head was groggy and he couldn't think about anything.
After finally opening his eyes, he realized that something seemed wrong. Why was Fu Qiming on his bed?
Song Yibai tried hard to think about yesterday's events, her memory was only when Fu Qiming came to pick her up, the previous events were not very clear.
Now it seems that Fu Qiming got him back from the hotel and took care of him all morning.
Song Yibai was a little annoyed, feeling that he shouldn't do something so out of control, and after thinking for a long time, he decided to get up quickly while Fu Qiming was still awake.
But Song Yibai moved his body to remove Fu Qiming's hand on his waist, but found that Fu Qiming subconsciously hugged himself tighter.
If he wanted to get up from the bed, he would definitely disturb Fu Qiming, and it seemed that because of his restless movements, Fu Qiming seemed to be waking up soon.
Before Fu Qiming opened his eyes, Song Yibai closed them abruptly, not wanting Fu Qiming to know that he had woken up.
She didn't know why she did that, in short, she wanted to escape subconsciously, and she didn't want Fu Qiming to know that she had woken up.
In order to act more realistically, Song Yibai tried his best to let himself go up, not to appear so blunt.
But Song Yibai forgot one thing, the person in front of him has shared the bed with her for so long, how could Fu Qiming not know what she looked like when she was asleep?
So Song Yibai's pretense that he thought was perfect was no different from deception in Fu Qiming's eyes, and it even made Fu Qiming tease her a little bit.
Fu Qiming held Song Yibai's face in his hands, and gently pecked and kissed her, all the way down, seeing that Fu Qiming's kiss was going to a dangerous place, Song Yibai dared to keep pretending to be asleep.
He quickly opened his eyes, pushed his head away, and stared at the person in front of him: "What are you doing?"
"What do you think?" Fu Qiming was just at the age of youth, and the two of them were almost stuck together, even if Song Yibai didn't have to think about it, he could understand what Fu Qiming meant.
Song Yibai broke free from Fu Qiming's arms with a blushing face, stuttering a little: "Don't mess around, I have something to do later."
Although they are not inexperienced in this kind of thing, they can't mess around at this time, otherwise Song Yibai won't want to go out.
Seeing Song Yibai's flustered look, Fu Qiming was in a good mood, and stopped teasing Song Yibai: "Okay, I won't bully you anymore, go and wash up, there should be consequences for those three people yesterday."
Fu Qiming got up and went next door to change clothes, Song Yibai breathed a sigh of relief, but after such a toss, the atmosphere between the two of them was much better than the previous few days.
At least when two people are alone together, Song Yibai won't feel too embarrassed, and asks Fu Qiming proactively, "Which one of those three people do you think is more suspicious?"
"It's hard to say, they all have the possibility of doing something."
Fortunately, Fu Qiming caught her before she fell down. Song Yibai raised his eyelids to look at the person in front of him, showing a silly and sad face: "Is it Amin who came to pick me up?"
Fu Qiming has never been informed of Song Yibai's plan, and he only found out not long ago that Song Yibai planned to get these three people drunk, hoping to elicit some news from them.
Even though Fu Qiming made persistent efforts to rush over, he was still a bit late, Song Yibai was already so drunk that he lost consciousness.
He was a little angry at first, but when Song Yibai hooked his neck and leaned into his arms, Fu Qiming realized that he couldn't get angry with the person in front of him at all.
He hugged her helplessly, then glared at the bodyguard next to him: "Why don't you look at her?"
The bodyguards were in a cold sweat. They wanted to persuade them, but they couldn't persuade Song Yibai at all. Song Yibai kept drinking those three people, and he also drank happily.
Who knew things would turn out like this, if they had known earlier that they would face Fu Qiming's questioning, they wouldn't be able to make Song Yibai drink so much even if they were killed.
The bodyguards didn't dare to speak, Fu Qiming was frowning and preparing to attack, but the person in his arms rubbed against him, and said in a daze: "Amin, why don't we go back?"
"Go back right away, be good." Fu Qiming's attention was drawn away by Song Yibai, so he had no time to care about the bodyguards, picked Song Yibai up and left the hotel.
While those bodyguards were glad that they had escaped, they were also considering whether Fu Qiming would let them go after Song Yibai regained consciousness.
Fu Qiming took Song Yibai out of the hotel, and the cool night wind blew, Song Yibai's alcohol became stronger, and he looked at Fu Qiming eagerly: "A Ming carries me on your back."
Perhaps it was because of drinking, Song Yibai's voice sounded a little soft, and Fu Qiming couldn't say no to him for a while: "Let's go home first, and we can do whatever we want after we go home."
"I'm not going home, I'm going to the hotel." Song Yibai was clearly confused, but Song Yibai still remembered that he had moved to the hotel.
It's obviously not feasible to reason with a drunk person, so Fu Qiming can only coax her: "Okay, let's go to the hotel, be obedient."
"You carry me on your back." Song Yibaijiu went down unreasonably, and Fu Qiming didn't allow her to carry her, so she squatted on the ground and refused to leave. No matter how Fu Qiming coaxed her, she would rather die than surrender.
There is no other way for Fu Qiming, he can only shake his head and agree to carry her back, now the most important thing is to get her back: "Go down, I will carry you back."
Fu Qiming squatted down in front of Song Yibai, and Song Yibai happily threw himself on Fu Qiming's open back, wrapping his hands tightly around Fu Qiming's shoulders.
Fu Qiming walked for a while with Song Yibai on his back, and the pedestrians around cast curious glances at them from time to time, Fu Qiming didn't care, just adjusted Song Yibai's position occasionally, in case she would fall off his back.
After lying on Fu Qiming's back, Song Yibai didn't speak for a long time, so long that Fu Qiming thought she was asleep, but Song Yibai suddenly said: "A Ming, I'm afraid."
"What are you afraid of?" Fu Qiming didn't understand why Song Yibai would say this suddenly, but he somehow felt that this sentence must be very important.
Song Yibai held Fu Qiming's hand tightly again, and then said: "I'm afraid you don't want me anymore, I'm not as good as others in many ways."
"You don't have to compare with others, you are the best with me." Fu Qiming said without thinking.
He has never had the idea of comparing Song Yibai with others, Song Yibai has always been unique, and to Fu Qiming, she is like a precious existence.
She didn't have to be afraid of anything at all, but Fu Qiming was afraid, afraid that she would not do well enough, that she would leave herself and go to others.
Song Yibai's voice sounded a bit wrong: "But they are right, there are many things I can't help you with, I have been working hard, but the harder I work, the more I realize how big the gap is between us."
"I'm afraid that I will never catch up with you in my life. If I really can't, what should I do?"
It turned out that Song Yibai was afraid of this, and he hadn't realized it all the time.
"You don't have to chase. I'll come to you."
Song Yibai finally calmed down and didn't speak anymore, Fu Qiming didn't know if she heard what she said, Song Yibai was indeed too insecure.
Although it was said after being drunk, Fu Qiming knew that Song Yibai might have kept these things in his heart for a long time, and he couldn't let them go.
At most, when Song Yibai wakes up, he should have a good talk with her, and let Song Yibai know that there is basically no need to worry about those things.
After Song Yibai fell asleep on his back, Fu Qiming asked the driver to follow and sent them back to the hotel.
From that quarrel, Fu Qiming seldom had the opportunity to stay with Song Yibai like this. Fu Qiming held her shoulders, and she nestled in Fu Qiming's arms obediently.
It looked like a sleeping kitten, soft and not aggressive at all, which made people feel affectionate.
Fu Qiming called early to ask the hotel to prepare hangover soup, and after taking Song Yibai home, he asked her to drink some, but Song Yibai didn't resist, obediently drank the soup and went to bed by himself.
Seeing her like this, Fu Qiming couldn't be worried about being separated. He lifted the quilt and wanted to sleep with Song Yibai, but found that there was a shirt of his own hidden under Song Yibai's quilt.
She tried to stuff the shirt into her arms, and then fell asleep in peace. Fu Qiming didn't know what to say to her for a moment.
In fact, Fu Qiming had a little bit of a taste. She had to sleep with a shirt on when she was beside her, which really made him angry.
But at least Fu Qiming knew that Song Yibai missed her in her heart, otherwise she would not have made such a move.
Without even thinking about it, Fu Qiming pulled out the clothes from Song Yibai's hands and threw them under the bed, then pulled Song Yibai's helpless hands around his neck.
A gentle kiss fell on her forehead and hairline. Although Fu Qiming's voice was not loud, it gave people a very reassuring force: "Don't be afraid, go to sleep, I'm here."
Song Yibai fell into a deep sleep, and Fu Qiming fell asleep around the person he was thinking about day and night. He swore that he would never let Song Yibai run away again this time.
Alcohol can indeed make people fall into a state of numbness for a long time. In fact, when Song Yibai poured alcohol on those three people yesterday, it also meant to vent.
Song Yibai was a little out of breath from the pressure she was under during this time, so she couldn't control herself while drinking.
Song Yibai would not have been able to sustain it for such a long time if he hadn't thought that he still had other things to do.
However, despite the long-term grasping, the hangover when he woke up the next day was also very terrible. Before Song Yibai opened his eyes, he felt his head was groggy and he couldn't think about anything.
After finally opening his eyes, he realized that something seemed wrong. Why was Fu Qiming on his bed?
Song Yibai tried hard to think about yesterday's events, her memory was only when Fu Qiming came to pick her up, the previous events were not very clear.
Now it seems that Fu Qiming got him back from the hotel and took care of him all morning.
Song Yibai was a little annoyed, feeling that he shouldn't do something so out of control, and after thinking for a long time, he decided to get up quickly while Fu Qiming was still awake.
But Song Yibai moved his body to remove Fu Qiming's hand on his waist, but found that Fu Qiming subconsciously hugged himself tighter.
If he wanted to get up from the bed, he would definitely disturb Fu Qiming, and it seemed that because of his restless movements, Fu Qiming seemed to be waking up soon.
Before Fu Qiming opened his eyes, Song Yibai closed them abruptly, not wanting Fu Qiming to know that he had woken up.
She didn't know why she did that, in short, she wanted to escape subconsciously, and she didn't want Fu Qiming to know that she had woken up.
In order to act more realistically, Song Yibai tried his best to let himself go up, not to appear so blunt.
But Song Yibai forgot one thing, the person in front of him has shared the bed with her for so long, how could Fu Qiming not know what she looked like when she was asleep?
So Song Yibai's pretense that he thought was perfect was no different from deception in Fu Qiming's eyes, and it even made Fu Qiming tease her a little bit.
Fu Qiming held Song Yibai's face in his hands, and gently pecked and kissed her, all the way down, seeing that Fu Qiming's kiss was going to a dangerous place, Song Yibai dared to keep pretending to be asleep.
He quickly opened his eyes, pushed his head away, and stared at the person in front of him: "What are you doing?"
"What do you think?" Fu Qiming was just at the age of youth, and the two of them were almost stuck together, even if Song Yibai didn't have to think about it, he could understand what Fu Qiming meant.
Song Yibai broke free from Fu Qiming's arms with a blushing face, stuttering a little: "Don't mess around, I have something to do later."
Although they are not inexperienced in this kind of thing, they can't mess around at this time, otherwise Song Yibai won't want to go out.
Seeing Song Yibai's flustered look, Fu Qiming was in a good mood, and stopped teasing Song Yibai: "Okay, I won't bully you anymore, go and wash up, there should be consequences for those three people yesterday."
Fu Qiming got up and went next door to change clothes, Song Yibai breathed a sigh of relief, but after such a toss, the atmosphere between the two of them was much better than the previous few days.
At least when two people are alone together, Song Yibai won't feel too embarrassed, and asks Fu Qiming proactively, "Which one of those three people do you think is more suspicious?"
"It's hard to say, they all have the possibility of doing something."
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