The wealthy man who got married in a flash marriage can’t hide his wife’s vest anymore

Qing Li heard something!

She looked at Zhang Huanhuan stupidly.

Zhang Huanhuan waved his hand in front of her eyes, and then he realized that she was really drunk, and he immediately burst into laughter.

"My classmate Jiang Da, I really can't see that you are so aggressive when you are drunk! That's awesome!"

Qing Li hurriedly stopped her from continuing to praise, "Wait a minute, you just said that I pinched and touched someone's chest, which one was it touching?"

"My uncle is a male god. I feel like you are a little afraid of the other one."

Qingli:! ! !

So, that night, she, she, she attacked Professor Xue!

Damn it, that’s a colleague, how can we meet in the future?

Professor Xue took great care of her and respected her opinions on many subjects. For such an upright and upright person, she drank and touched others randomly.

Qingli's toes almost dug out a castle.

Now think about it, the grooming was not because of what she thought she said to keep her distance, but... she wanted to keep her distance!

Qing Li covered his face. This kind of extreme social death actually appeared after rebirth.

She always thought that the biggest surprise after her rebirth was the encounter with He Jiangyu, which caused trouble.

"Good guy, you want to be like an old pervert, hanging on someone's body, pinching their face, touching their lips, then touching their eyes, and then touching their chest, while still saying 'it's pretty hard' , Damn, the three of us were dumbfounded."

Zhang Huanhuan's eyebrows were dancing with joy.

"You still rub your face against someone's chest, do you know? Why are you rubbing your chest? You can't feel the hardness with your hands? You should be quite strong from the look on your face. Are you the kind of person who looks thin when you take off your clothes? Woolen cloth?"

Zhang Huanhuan was furious and didn't care about Qing Li's life or death.

"However, my uncle-type male idol is quite tolerant of you. Even though you were so tormented, he didn't say anything about pushing you away. He was even afraid that you would fall and kept holding your shoulders to keep you from misbehaving."

Qing Li buried his entire face in his arms, lying on the table and not wanting to raise his head to face the world.

She raised a hand to stop Zhang Huanhuan's murderous behavior.

"Okay, there's no need to explain it so carefully."

Zhang Huanhuan lowered his head and approached her, narrowed his eyes and asked her, "Besides, how did you get married?"

Qing Li had no choice but to tell the matter again, and finally she sighed, "It should be resolved soon, you don't have to worry."

She said nothing about the He family, only saying that the other party was richer.

They have all seen this. After all, driving a Rolls-Royce or some limited edition, it is impossible to have no money.

Zhang Huanhuan pouted, "Then I think you can try to develop a relationship with your uncle's male god. I feel that your uncle's male god is not disgusted with you at all. On the contrary, he is a bit indulgent."

Qing Li hurriedly waved his hand, "Stop talking, he is just a colleague of mine, so please don't have any random relations."

Zhang Huanhuan raised his eyebrows and said nothing, but he didn't agree in his heart. Who is better at such things as relationships?

But now Qingli's trouble is to get out of this marriage first.

"Don't just think that if you join a wealthy family, you'll have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life. You can't resign no matter what, do you hear me?"

Zhang Huanhuan was worried that she would go astray again. The best way to break off this kind of marriage was to have no contact with her again. They couldn't afford to offend her.

After dinner, Qing Li went back to work. I don't know what happened. After knowing the actual situation that night, Qing Li couldn't look Professor Xue in the eyes.

Could he think he was taking advantage of him?

With this state, Qingli did not devote himself to work wholeheartedly for the first time.

During the break, Qing Li went to the coffee room to drink coffee, intending to refresh himself and eliminate the messy things in his mind.

After receiving the coffee, I turned around and met Professor Xue.

Qing Li suddenly dug his toes into the ground, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what to say.

"Have you not rested yet?"

Professor Xue missed her and took a cup of coffee.

Qing Li felt a little relieved when he heard him speak so naturally.

"More or less, my sister had something happy that day, so she drank a few more glasses, and ended up being too drunk..."

Qing Li herself didn't know what to say. She wanted to say that she didn't do it intentionally because she drank too much that night, but she felt that it would be too deliberate to explain, so the more she spoke, the softer her voice became.

The handsome figure blocked half of the sunlight, and the eyes behind the lenses flashed with a small smile, and the eyebrows were soft.

"What do you want to say?" His voice was a little low and hoarse, full of male hormones.

Qing Li was a little embarrassed. She smiled bitterly, put down the coffee cup, and apologized to Professor Xue with fists in her hands.

"I'm sorry, Professor Xue, I really drank too much that day. I solemnly apologize for accidentally offending you that day!"

A low laughter came, clear and sweet, moist and refreshing.

He probably didn't expect Qing Li to apologize in this way. It was completely beyond his expectation, but it was also very cute.

"It's okay, I don't mind."

Qing Li knew that Professor Xue, who was as gentle as Professor Xue, would not talk about it, so she smiled coquettishly.

As if thinking of something, Xue Yuncheng's smile faded slightly, showing that he was hesitant to speak.

After thinking for a moment, he spoke slowly, "When I went back that night, He Jiangyu...did he say anything to you?"

Qing Li shook his head, "No."

Even if she scolded her, she wouldn't hear it and just pretended not to.

But thinking about it, that guy's face probably wasn't very good. After all, he was fighting with Professor Xue.

Thinking of this, Qing Li felt a little subtle.

Professor Xue wanted to ask more questions. After the break, they returned to the research room together.

Seeing them coming back together, Yan Rujun couldn't help but frown, and then looked away.

Professor Xue had a panoramic view of this scene.

By this time, the subject had come to an end, and the two sides once again had ambiguities.

With Western medicine as the supplement and traditional Chinese medicine as the mainstay, the final treatment effect will be relatively long, and this disease may not give patients that long.

The subject stopped again.

Some people looked at Qing Li unconsciously, and Vice President Shen simply asked her if she had any suggestions.

Hearing Vice President Shen's candid inquiry, the others were relieved and asked rashly, as if they were targeting Qing Li. They now have good senses about her.

Qing Li never coy, she said calmly and generously: "If there is no better suggestion, I think we should relax."

Everyone's eyes fell on her, and three of them were particularly obvious.

One is Dr. Ma, with a sneer in her eyes.

One is Yan Rujun, her eyes are slightly dissatisfied.

The other Professor Xue couldn't tell what his eyes were like.

Qing Li didn't mean to cause trouble. In the past, when she encountered difficult and complicated diseases, as a leader, she would let everyone relax for two days and have a good time together.

Many times when I look back at the topic, I often have different ideas.

Now that Vice President Shen asked, she naturally said it seriously.

Professor Xue suddenly said: "There is a charity dinner tomorrow night. We can participate as guests."