The big brother's wife is actually a rich and powerful young master

Yan Qing felt that he was placed on a soft bed. His alcoholism hadn't passed yet, but he felt dizzy and throbbing pain in his head. There was a hazy figure in front of him. He stretched out his hand with difficulty and grabbed that person's waist arm.

"Yin Sheng?" Yan Qing asked tentatively.

The man held his hand instead, and replied in the softest voice: "I am here."

After touching Yin Sheng's fiery hand, Yan Qing felt relieved, blinked hard, and put his hand on his forehead: "What's wrong with me?"

Yin Sheng frowned slightly, took Yan Qing's hand, and wiped it with a warm towel: "You drank the broken piece."

Fragment?Yan Qing was a little puzzled, how could it be?He just drank three glasses, which was less than what he drank at the reception before.

Yan Qing touched the smell of that glass of cocktail. It was sweet and fragrant, with only a little bit of alcohol. People who can drink will drink a lot if they are not careful.

Fortunately, he drank three glasses.

Yan Qing hadn't recovered his strength yet, and wanted to support the bed with his hands to get up, but he couldn't help it at all, and almost fell into Yin Sheng's arms.

Yin Sheng directly hugged Yan Qing's armpits with his hands, lifted Yan Qing up like a child, and counted a pillow for Yan Qing.

Yan Qing pursed his lips and lowered his head embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

The young man admitted his mistakes with a good attitude, but Yin Sheng didn't know what to do.

Yan Qing's hair was rubbed by Yin Sheng, and he clearly heard Yin Sheng's helpless sigh.

He was suddenly a little uneasy, and he held Yin Sheng's hand tightly with both hands: "Are you angry?"

"Do you think I look angry?"

Yin Sheng laughed, and gave Yan Qing the hangover soup on the table, and supervised Yan Qing pouring the hangover soup down his throat.

Yan Qing was holding a big bowl of soup and started to drink it, his two big bright eyes couldn't stop staring at Yin Sheng.

"If I don't come, you guys will drink until dark." Yin Sheng took the soup bowl from Yan Qing's hand and put it on the bedside table.

Yan Qing pulled up the quilt quietly, only showing those wet eyes: "I just drank two cups."

Seeing Yin Shengming's expression of disbelief, Yan Qing immediately added: "Up to three cups, I haven't finished it yet, I really didn't drink too much."

"Then you still drink to the point of unconsciousness?" Yin Sheng raised his eyebrows, and measured the temperature of Yan Qing's cheeks with his hands, but the heat has faded, "Do you remember what brand of wine you drank?"

Yan Qing was so drunk at the time that he couldn't remember the name of the wine at all, but he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have taken a picture of the wine bottle.

"Mobile phone, I have it in my mobile phone." Yan Qing put his hand on the bedside table and touched a mobile phone.

The phone vibrated suddenly, Yan Qing couldn't hold it steady, but luckily Yin Sheng picked it up.

After waking up, Lin Xingyi and Gong He all sent messages to Yan Qing. Even Wang Bonan didn't know when to add Yan Qing's WeChat, and sent Yan Qing a WeChat message——

[Wang Bonan: Ma'am, when drinking at night, Master Lin seems to have taken the wrong wine bottle, and it turned out to be a high-end wine. I'm very sorry. 】

Seeing that Yin Sheng hadn't put down his cell phone for a long time, Yan Qing was a little puzzled: "What's the matter? Are Lin Xingyi and Gong He not home yet?"

"That bastard Lin Xingyi is home, but..." Yin Sheng pursed his lips, "There's something wrong with the wine you're drinking, it's too high."

Wang Bonan's deep eyes immediately appeared in Yan Qing's mind.

"But, why did Secretary Wang give us high-grade wine?" Yan Qing didn't understand, so, in his opinion, Wang Bonan and him had nothing to do with him except Yin Sheng. What good would it do Wang Bonan to let them get drunk? ?

Yin Sheng snorted coldly: "No matter what he wants to do, if he touches my people, I think he thinks life is too comfortable."

Yan Qing's cell phone rang suddenly, and Yin Sheng looked down, it was Lin Xingyi.

Yan Qing took the phone and just said "Hello", Lin Xingyi chattered: "Yan Qing! I'm miserable, I'm miserable, Secretary Wang told me clearly that he bought two bottles with different strengths , I got it wrong! Don't tell my cousin!"

Lin Xingyi's voice was very loud, even if the hands-free was not turned on, Yin Sheng who was sitting by the bed could hear it clearly.

He couldn't help pinching the center of his eyebrows with two fingers, and asked Yan Qing to press the hands-free button: "Lin Xing Yi."

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

Just as Yan Qing wanted to appease Lin Xingyi, he heard a "crackling" sound coming from the phone.

"Yan Qing, I feel so dizzy, hang up first, see you at the beginning of school!"

"Doo doo doo..."

Yan Qing looked at Yin Sheng in embarrassment, and turned off the phone with a wry smile: "It seems that we misunderstood Secretary Wang."

Yin Sheng nodded slowly, but the suspicion in his eyes never dissipated.

The breeze floated to the bed from the gap in the window, Yan Qing felt a little cold, and rubbed his arms with his hands.

Yin Sheng helped him tuck the quilt up, and the moment he approached Yan Qing, Yan Qing grabbed his hand.

"What's wrong?" Yin Sheng asked.

Yan Qing held Yin Sheng's hand tightly, widened his eyes seriously, and pulled Yin Sheng towards him: "What is the relationship between us?"

Yin Sheng was slightly startled, his expression softened, and he pulled out his hand to rub Yan Qing's hair again.

This time, Yan Qing dodged it.

He smiled and sat back on the bed: "We have obtained the certificate, of course it is a husband and wife relationship."

Yan Qing pursed his lips, he remembered what Chen Qing said, and also remembered his previous thoughts.

At the beginning, he really only regarded Yin Sheng as a benefactor, and wanted to study hard, go to a good university, and strive to pay off the debt as soon as possible.

But now, he wants to get closer to Yin Sheng.

Even just a little bit, as long as Yin Sheng doesn't treat him like a child.

Yin Sheng's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes fell directly on Yan Qing's pink face: "Why, do you want to develop other relationships with me?"

Yan Qing hummed twice, then turned his head away: "Then don't rub my hair all day long, I'm your wife, not your child."

The word "wife" is usually used by Yin Sheng.He had never seen Yan Qing take the title of Mrs. Yin seriously. He never expected that once drunk, Yan Qing would turn on some strange switch and re-emphasize the relationship between the two of them.

Yin Sheng was very satisfied, and gently wiped Yan Qing's cheeks with his fingertips: "Okay, my wife, it's getting late, do you want me to sleep with you?"

"I can sleep by myself, so go away." Yan Qing turned over and shrank into the bed, threw the pillow under his neck on Yin Sheng, urging him to leave.

Yin Sheng teased Yan Qing a bit, he was in a good mood, picked up the pillow and put it on the bed, opened the door and was about to leave.

"Yin Sheng!" Yan Qing called out.

Yin Sheng turned his head and met Yan Qing's dark eyes.

"Tell Fu Bo that I'm much better, and let him not worry."

"it is good."

***

Fortunately, Uncle Fu's hangover soup is very effective. Yan Qing woke up in the morning and didn't feel a headache at all.

He made an appointment with Lin Xingyi and Gao Shu to go to the Starbucks near Gong He's dance classroom to review today. After eating breakfast, he will ride a small electric donkey to the appointed place.

"Master Yan, wait a moment!" Fu Bo was holding a blue gift bag in his hand, without any logo on it, it looked like an ordinary gift bag.

"The young master asked me to give it to you." Uncle Fu handed Yan Qing a gift bag.

Yan Qing took the gift bag curiously, raised his head and asked Uncle Fu: "Can I open it now?"

Forbe nodded, smiled cordially and said, "Of course."

Inside the gift bag was a square box with the same color as the bag. Yan Qing put the bag on the table and opened the box carefully.

Inside the box, lay a silver watch quietly.

The dial of the watch is a deep emerald green with sparkling diamonds inlaid on it. The entire dial is not big, and the strap is thinner than the average men's watch, but it can be seen that it is not a women's watch.

Yan Qing was a little embarrassed: "Why is Yin Sheng spending so much money? He also gave me a watch before."

Fu Bo smiled and reminded: "The young master should have other meanings for giving this gift. Can you see if there is a greeting card?"

Greeting card?Yan Qing looked down, and sure enough, there was a golden greeting card hidden at the bottom of the bag.

Yan Qing opened it and saw that on the greeting card were Yin Sheng's profuse handwriting——

[Good morning, I hope you slept well last night.What happened yesterday made me have to pay attention to your safety, but you are at school, we can't be together all the time, so I asked a friend to make a hand-made custom watch with GPS inside, if you would let me If you know your whereabouts, you can wear it. If you don't like it, just return it to Forber. 】

Yan Qing's eyes fell on the watch again.

Without hesitation, he put the watch on his left hand.

The dark green watch matches the skin tone very well, and because the dial and strap are thin enough, Yan Qing won't be particularly conspicuous wearing it.

Uncle Fu helped put away the gift bag and gift box, and praised repeatedly: "Master Yan looks good in everything he wears, and he has a good eye too."

"Uncle Fu, don't praise me." Yan Qing narrowed his eyes and smiled embarrassedly, just glanced at his watch, and bid farewell to Uncle Fu, and hurried out to meet his friends at Starbucks.

"Yan Qing!" Even though he was hungover overnight, Lin Xingyi was still alive and well.

Gao Shu happily brought the Frappuccino and coffee to the table. After getting along for a long time, they knew each other's taste very well.

Yan Qing seriously took a sip of the sweet Matcha Frappuccino, and took out the test paper from his schoolbag to do it.

Lin Xingyi noticed Yan Qing's new watch at the first sight, and said dumbfounded: "Why do you still have presents?! Has my cousin been taken away? If I get drunk, he won't shut the door for me. All night counted!"

Gao Shu annoyed Lin Xingyi angrily: "Please, you and Mr. Yin are juniors and elders, and Yan Qing is your cousin and aunt. Husband gives his wife a watch. What's so strange?"

The people around also turned their attention to Lin Xingyi, who was bluffing. Lin Xingyi closed his mouth, compared his fingers with those of a zipper, and lay down on the table sleepily.

Yan Qing was very at ease: "Gao Shu is right, cousin, you should hurry up and write the paper."

"Hey, Yan Qing, you thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually betrayed?! You never called me cousin before!"

Although Lin Xingyi was still complaining about his grievances, Yan Qing and Gao Shu ignored Lin Xingyi quite tacitly. After 2 minutes passed, Lin Xingyi buried his head and started to study the paper at the fastest speed.

The three of them have a different way of doing the questions. They spend almost no time thinking. Instead, they start to solve the questions after reading the questions. This way will increase their error rate, but when they check the answers afterwards, they will exercise their understanding first response to the question.

After Yan Qing finished the math paper, he took out the English paper. According to his own habit, he turned to the last page first to write the English composition.

He glanced roughly at the composition topic, but never touched the pen that should be moved.

"Yan Qing, why don't you do the questions?" Gao Shu asked suspiciously.

Lin Xingyi also stopped writing and looked over.

Yan Qing turned out the English composition side and showed it to the two of them. The title was for "I" to write a happy picnic experience.

Yan Qing's eyes were full of light, and he asked expectantly: "After school starts, shall we go for a spring picnic?"