C23 Have a Drink

As soon as he came back, she couldn't sleep?

What did that mean?

Seeing that he had no further questions, Su Qian turned around and walked out of the room.

The corridor was empty. The servants had all gone to sleep. She finally escaped from the pervasive aroma. Leaning against the wall, she slowly exhaled.

She had thought that marrying him was the beginning of happiness, but now she realized that it was the beginning of a nightmare.

It had only been a year, but he had already suffered many grievances.

Placing her hand on her heart, she stared at the faint light above her head. Her expression was a little fuzzy …

Yi Ningxiu, how are you going to break my heart?

"Eldest Sister-in-Law?"

Not far away, Yi Ningxia was standing around the corner with a bottle of wine.

Su Qian did not expect someone to appear so late either. She looked at him in bewilderment. "Why are you here?"

Yi Ningxia slowly walked over. Her devilishly handsome face slowly revealed itself in the darkness. He didn't ask why Su Qingqian was standing alone outside the door. He merely waved the bottle at her and asked, "Do you want a drink?"

Su Qian sighed in relief and nodded his head, "Alright."

If he had asked her why she was here, she wouldn't have been able to answer.

The two of them sat in the living room. Su Qian's face was bright red. She was drunk. She didn't cry or make a ruckus and only giggled.

Yi Ningxia, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help but laugh when he saw her shaking her head like a fool, "You look so stupid when you're drunk."

Su Qian held the bottle of wine and looked at him intoxicatedly, giggling foolishly. "Ning Xia, you're really good …"

Her voice was soft, as if she was acting coquettishly.

"…" Yi Ningxia didn't say anything, only looking deeply at her.

"..." "Unlike him, he always bullies me." She looked at him, her eyes wet, and when she said that, even though there were no tears, he felt her crying.

Her face was tilted over the sofa, as if she were drunk.

After a while, the man who had been silent all this time slowly reached out his hand, brushed away the hair on her face and stared at her face.

"You're so good, how could anyone be willing to bully you?"

"Sooner or later, the person who bullied you will regret it."

"Shallow."

… …." … ….

The next day, Yi Ning woke up early.

The lack of a familiar body temperature made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

He went downstairs and was still on the stairs when he saw a small figure curling up on the sofa in the hall.

Su Qian curled up on the sofa, his face resting on the armrest. He was fast asleep. She was wearing a suit jacket. Yi Ningxiu recognized it immediately. It was Yi Ningxia's coat, DiorHomme. It was the latest one from this summer.

He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt a subtle sense of unhappiness. He slowly walked to the sofa and saw the bottle of wine in Su Qian's arms. He raised his eyebrows. Did she come out to drink last night? With Yi Ningxia?

It seemed that while he was unconscious, the relationship between his wife and his younger brother had gotten better and better.

The man crossed his arms and frowned as he stared at the woman sleeping on the sofa. He had an unfathomable expression on his face. No one knew what he was thinking, but the aura around him grew colder and colder.

Su Qian woke up in a daze due to the cold.

"Hubby …?"

She rubbed her eyes and looked at him in surprise.

Why is this fellow here?

She rubbed her eyes and looked at him in surprise.

Why is this fellow here?

Her soft cheeks still had a red mark from her sleep. Her eyes were soft, her voice was soft, and her hair hung limply on her shoulders. She looked completely innocent.

Yi Ning Xiu stared at her red lips for a while, before he recovered from her puzzled expression.

"Hubby, do you need anything else?" Su Qian had already stood up. She waved her hand in front of his eyes and smiled. "If there's nothing else, I'll go brush my teeth."

"…" He looked down at her.

The gloomy atmosphere from last night had already disappeared from Su Qian's body. That gloomy feeling seemed to be an illusion.

Su Qian didn't get a reply nor was she angry. She turned around and ran to the bathroom with her slippers on. Yi Ning's voice came from behind her, "Tonight at 7: 30 sharp. Let's meet up."

"…" Su Qian held his breath, then slowly said, "Alright, hubby."

What was about to come, was about to come.

… … …." … ….

"Leaving color" was a high level clubhouse in M city. It was located at the best location in M city and had resources that all the clubhouses in M city could not compare to.

Best wine, best service, best lady.

Naturally, all of these people had to have the support of the influential nobles. One of them was Yi Ningxiu.

With Yi Ningxiu at the back, "Laiyang" had become more and more popular in recent years.

When Su Qingqing said "let's gather together," she had called over her playmates.

The two young masters of the Mo Clan, Mo Ling, Mo Yu and Tang Sheng, and even Yi Ningxia were invited.

Finally, there was another unexpected guest. When Yi Ning was coming over, she bumped into a classmate who was playing with her. Fang Jiayi also called him over as he had some business connections.

When he pushed open the box, there weren't many people who came. Mo Ling, who was holding a young lady in his arms, saw him and shouted, "Yo, the ice beauty is here!"

Mo Yu smiled on the side, "Ning Xiu is a boy, how can you call him a beauty?"

"What do you know? Look at the ladies here, they're not as beautiful as Ning Xiu. If Ning Xiu isn't a beauty, who would call him a beauty?"

The two of them sang the same tune, and everyone laughed.

Yi Ningxiu was used to having two bad friends talk. She calmly sat down on the sofa and followed closely behind him, with Fang Jia Yu following closely behind.

He was not bad, but his aura was not as high as the few present. Once he entered, he was completely suppressed.

Mo Ling looked at his watch. "It's already seven o'clock. Why are there only a few people here?"

Mo Yu glanced at him and said, "Qian Qian probably just got off work. Tang Sheng is also very busy, so Qing Qing came a little late."

Before she could finish, Su Qing Qing pushed open the door and entered.

She was wearing a white dress and her face was painted with a light makeup. Her long hair hung down softly behind her shoulders and her eyebrows were exquisite. She looked just like a goddess.

"Speak of the devil and you're here. Qing Qing, it's been a year since we last met. Mo Ling gestured for her to sit down. Su Qingqing smiled at him and stepped on her high heels. Elegant and elegant, she sat beside Yi Ningxiu.