On the other side, Zhou Chengze took Qi Cheng to his apartnt, where Qi Cheng threw up and fell completely asleep.
Zhou Chengze dumped him directly into the bathtub and turned on the shower, yet the sleeping person didn’t react at all.
Looking at her dirty appearance, Young Master Zhou felt a headache coming on. In his life, he had never taken care of a drunk woman before.
But it was so late now, it wasn’t easy to find soone to help. If he called the servants from ho and they found out there was a drunk woman in his house so late at night, even the Yellow River couldn’t wash him clean.
Frowning, Zhou Chengze quickly peeled off Qi Cheng’s clothes. After all, it wasn’t like he hadn’t seen it before.
After washing Qi Cheng and carrying him to bed, Zhou Chengze began to clean the stains off himself.
And when he ca out, the woman on the bed was sprawled out in a "big" shape, with her robe loose, revealing white skin. Young Master Zhou had a dark expression, grabbed so clothes from the closet, and turned to the adjacent room.
Lying in bed, Zhou Chengze stared at the ceiling in a daze. It was very late, but he couldn’t sleep at all.
Images of today in the private room playing cards flashed in his mind, the smile on Sheng Jianan’s face when Tang Yanqi called.
Sourness mixed with bitterness swept over him, and Zhou Chengze realized he was actually jealous of Sheng Jianan.
Not because he was more capable or wealthier than him, or because he reached heights others couldn’t aspire to, but simply because he could openly, publicly like that woman.
But what about him?
Even the thought of "liking" was shaful.
You shouldn’t covet a friend’s wife!
This principle was clear to Zhou Chengze.
Tightly closing his eyes, Zhou Chengze forced himself not to think about all those ssy things, but his mind uncontrollably recalled that woman smiling at a rainbow after the rain.
"Tang Yanqi... Yanqi..."
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"Achoo"
In the villa, Tang Yanqi, already bathed and lying down, suddenly sneezed. She couldn’t help but rub her nose when she heard a cold voice from behind, "Caught a cold? Serves you right for drinking."
Since leaving K University, soone had kept a sullen face and ignored her all the way back. Now, finally speaking, it’s a cold remark like this.
Tang Yanqi was a bit speechless; she really only drank a little bit. Was it necessary?
And another thing, what’s the link between drinking and catching a cold?
Just as she was thinking, the blanket suddenly moved, and then a big hand covered her abdon. Tang Yanqi, who was initially facing away from Sheng Jianan, was startled into turning around by his sudden action, "What are you doing?"
Young Master Sheng still had a sour expression, and his tone wasn’t gentle, "Does it hurt?"
For a second, Tang Yanqi was stunned. She seed to understand the aning behind Sheng Jianan’s words, seed to understand why he had a sulking face.
A warm current swept through her entire body, and Tang Yanqi couldn’t stop the smile from spreading, her eyes twinkling, and she shook her head, "It doesn’t hurt."
Sheng Jianan glared at her, "Laugh, laugh my ass off. When it hurts, you’ll see."
Tang Yanqi ignored his sarcasm and shuffled closer to him.
Not looking at the past, not asking about the future, living in the now—having him is enough.
Sheng Jianan looked down at the woman beside him, the corners of his mouth slowly lifting into a smile. This woman, when he’s cold, she’s colder. When he shows a little kindness, she snuggles over.
Turns out, she’s not just a little hedgehog, but also a little kitten.
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