One child with two treasures: Mr. President, please be gentle

Chapter 3311 People who work hard to live should not be let down

Qingyu saw Shuofeng walk into the living room and immediately smelled the smell of alcohol, and her brows furrowed.

"Didn't you go out for dinner? Why are you drinking?" she asked.

Shuofeng grinned at her and said, "I was in a good mood, so I drank a little."

"You drank a little? Did it soak in the wine jar?" Qingyu frowned and sat opposite him: "Didn't you just say that my cooking is bad? Is it necessary to drink so drunk? I won't do anything to you."

"You will beat me." Shuofeng's pair of peach blossom eyes were filled with a hazy drunkenness, and looked much more beautiful than when he was not drunk.

"I am indeed angry." Qingyu said, "Because I made food for you with good intentions, but you actually despised it. But that's not the point. If you think it tastes bad, you can tell me in person instead of saying it behind my back, you know? I also have to save my face! But I won't beat you up."

"Sorry, I didn't mean it." Shuofeng said. Sometimes he just had a bad mouth.

What he meant before was actually to show off in front of Nangong Si, to brag to him that someone actually cooked for him.

But for some reason, the words that came out of my mouth changed their meaning.

Fortunately, Qingyu heard it.

However, this is not the real reason why he drinks.

The reason why Shuofeng drank so much was because of what Nian Mu said. Qingyu studied cooking only because she had someone she loved because she wanted to make delicious food for the other person.

The more he thought about it, the more puzzled he became.

Who does Qingyu like?

He thought about it while drinking, but he couldn't figure out who it was.

The people he came into contact with were the same as Qingyu's subordinates.

But I have never seen Qingyu treat anyone specially.

Shuofeng couldn't figure it out, so he drank more and more, until his mind became confused and he couldn't think of anything. In the end, he could only call a designated driver to take him home.

Qingyu was originally full of anger, but when Shuofeng drunkenly admitted his fault, the anger in her heart was inexplicably extinguished and could no longer be ignited. "That's enough, you are drunk, go take a shower and go to bed."

"Qingyu, I don't want to sleep." Shuofeng had just finished speaking when he burped loudly.

Qing Yu frowned, "What do you want to do? Go to heaven? Do you believe that I can punch you and send you directly to heaven?"

"It's not impossible." Shuofeng grinned and covered his face: "Just don't hit me in the face. As long as you can calm down, it doesn't matter where you hit me."

Qing Yu rolled her eyes and said, "I don't want to bother with a drunkard. Go to sleep now. Otherwise, you can take the shift. But how can you take the shift like this? Go to sleep now."

"I don't want to sleep. I don't want to sleep." Shuofeng shook his head again and again: "You go to sleep, I still have things to think about."

Qingyu took a deep breath and kept reminding herself in her heart not to be angry with a drunkard. He would only act like this when he was drunk. Shufeng was not like this usually.

So don’t get angry and don’t argue with a drunkard.

She walked up to Shuofeng patiently and pulled his hand: "Come on, go upstairs and sleep."

"No, I need to think about something." Shuofeng was stronger than Qingyu. He didn't move at all, like a giant Buddha. No one could move him.

"If you keep acting like a scoundrel here, I'll be angry!" Qing Yu was a person with little patience, and he frowned and warned.

It's rare that I have any patience left, but it's almost worn out by him!

"Qingyu, don't be mean to me. I'm really thinking about something." Shuofeng said seriously.

Qingyu sat on the coffee table, with her long legs resting on the sofa, trying to understand what a drunk was thinking: "What are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking..." Shuofeng rolled his eyes and laughed, "I won't tell you."

Qingyu clenched his fists and moved them slightly.

"Do you want to die?" she asked.

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, it's that I can't tell you." As he said that, Shuofeng frowned and looked at her.

"Are you in love? Why are you so secretive?" Qingyu asked. They always spoke their minds directly. Even when Shufeng was drunk, he would say whatever he wanted. He would say everything except bad things about her.

They had nothing to hide from each other.

"No talk." Shuo Feng shook his head, "Who would like someone like me?"

"What's wrong with people like you? If someone gets your favor, shouldn't you thank heaven and earth? After all, you are so capable." Qingyu frowned and said, not liking him to belittle himself here.

Although their hands were stained with blood before, after following Mu Shaoling, they became good people.

Therefore, they are good people now, and everything they do is for the sake of survival and to atone for their past selves. People who work hard to live should not be let down.

"Am I really that great?" Shuofeng suddenly approached her, staring into her eyes with his drunken eyes.

"Yes, you are amazing." Qingyu nodded, "I really think so. If someone says you are not amazing, that person must be jealous of you."

"Am I really, really, really good?" Shuofeng confirmed with her again.

"It's really, really, really amazing." Qingyu was helpless and could only coax him like a child.

Shuofeng immediately pouted, "Since I am so powerful, why do you..."

He stopped talking halfway through.

"What's wrong with me?" Qingyu really felt that Shufeng was weird. He would stop talking halfway through.

Shuofeng shook his head.

Qing Yu was confused by his action. She grabbed his chin and showed a vicious expression: "I'll give you one chance. Do you want to tell me or not? If you don't tell me, I'll take you out to soak in the water! I let you drink so much, and you're still drunk here!"

"I won't tell you, even if you kill me!" Shuofeng shook his head desperately, as if he was stimulated by something, and then he retched with a "ugh" sound and almost vomited.

"You're so disgusting!" Qingyu frowned in disgust, wishing she could throw him into the swimming pool in the backyard and leave him to fend for himself.

"You despise me." Shufeng immediately looked at her pitifully.

"I didn't." Qingyu said with a frown.

"You have." Shuofeng looked pitiful. He took her hand and pulled it towards himself.

Qingyu didn't expect him to do this, and was pulled into his arms.

It was painful when her forehead hit his chest, but she was a martial artist, so the pain was nothing to her.

But the smell that hit her nose made Qing Yu annoyed again and again, frowning and cursing: "Shuo Feng, do you want to die? How dare you sneak attack me!"

"Qingyu, you're fine." Shuofeng said directly, as if he didn't hear her threat.

Qing Yu was startled, then snorted coldly: "Of course I am your aunt!"

"But you are very fierce, so no other man will like you, right?" Shuofeng said again.

"Do I need other men to like me? No, why are you cursing me? Let go, you drunk lunatic!" Qingyu cursed.

"Qingyu, no other man likes you!" Shuofeng held her face and said directly.

Qingyu wanted to spit fire, and even wanted to kill the man in front of her. She had never had any romantic relationships, so she didn't need this man to remind her!