Chapter 28

"You..." Qianzhe Mian was about to explain, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

Does it make sense to say this to a drunk person?Is she crazy to waste time on this kind of thing or is she crazy?
The way home was far longer than expected, because Qin Yelan took a few steps to act like a drunkard, squatted on the roadside for a while and said that he was a mushroom and wanted to kiss his wife and hug him to get better, and then again. He said that there was a star in the sky that he wanted to pluck and give to his wife. He burst into tears and complained that Qian Zhe Mian had not heard from him in the past 15 years.

Qian Zhemian stood aside, listening to him cry quietly and watching him twist and turn, without any impatience or any intention of urging him.

She suddenly felt very magical. Normally, when faced with a drunk task target, she would have turned away impatiently and walked away. All tasks were bullshit!Don't waste her time, but now, she is not impatient at all.

Perhaps this is the charm of the [-] million commission.

On a late autumn night, the north wind was very cold. Qianzhe Mian finally realized that she had not eaten for a long time. She squatted down and pulled up Qin Yelan who was holding mushrooms on the ground: "Let's go home and eat."

As the cold wind blew, Qin Yelan woke up a little from his wine. He looked at Qian Zhemian: "Mo Mo...I..."

"Are you sober?" Qian Zhemian raised his eyebrows.

The next second, Qin Yelan hugged her and giggled: "Wife~"

Qian Zhemian's eyebrows twitched and she pushed Qin Yelan away: "Let's go home for dinner."

She already suspected that the man in front of her was pretending to be drunk.

But I thought about the commission of [-] million. . . .

Qianzhe Mian resisted the idea of ​​hitting him, grabbed his wrist and walked back.

Qin Yelan was indeed a little sober, but because of the alcohol, he was still swaying when he walked, letting Qianzhe Mian pull him along.

For Qin Yelan, as long as he can stay with Qianzhe Mian, he can do whatever he wants.

This time, the two people quickly walked back home and crossed the empty yard. Qian Zhemian pressed his finger on the door handle and opened the door.

Mo Yanru came up to greet him, and Qin Yelan's face darkened when he saw him.

Seeing Qin Yelan's increasingly gloomy expression, Mo Yanru opened her mouth, not knowing how to explain.

Naturally, Qian Zhemian didn't notice the change in Qin Yelan's expression. She took off her windbreaker, put on her slippers, and pointed to another new pair of slippers on the ground: "Put them on."

This was naturally meant for Qin Yelan, but all he could think about was that Qianzhe Mian had another dog...

Mo Yanru noticed that Qin Yelan's hostility towards him was getting stronger. Looking at Qian Zhemian's back gradually walking away, he suddenly became wise and said hurriedly: "Brother-in-law, these are the shoes my sister specially ordered for you. Hurry up." Put it on, the hangover soup my sister asked me to cook is already ready, but it won’t taste good when it gets cold.”

At the word "brother-in-law", Qin Yelan seemed to be smoothed over. He changed his shoes, took off his coat and followed Mo Yanru to the restaurant with satisfaction.

Qian Zhemian brought out a bowl of sobering soup and placed it in front of Qin Yelan. He said without any expression, "Drink."

Naturally, Qian Zhe Mian couldn't have a good look towards the person he was tasked with.

She turned around and entered the kitchen, filled three bowls of porridge from the rice cooker, and brought them out on a tray.

"Preserved egg and lean meat porridge!" Mo Yanru was very excited and hurriedly stood up to help Qian Zhemian carry the bowl from the tray to the table. He then opened the drawer from the side of the table and took out a spoon from it.

Qian Zhemian sat down, grabbed a spoon, and drank the porridge with his head down.After a while, the bowl of porridge reached the bottom. She stood up, put the bowl in the dishwasher, and looked at Qin Yelan with a cold look: "Don't touch me casually in the future, we are not familiar with each other."

Qin Yelan looked at Qian Zhe Mian's back walking up the stairs, finished the porridge in the bowl three times, and hurriedly chased after me: "Then why did you go to the bar to find me today? And why did you bring me to your house? ? Momo, do you dare to say that you have no other thoughts about me? "

"No." Qianzhe Mian said coldly, "Someone told me that you were drunk at the bar, so I went."

"My mother told me before she died that she must protect you no matter what. I was afraid that you would be in danger if you were drunk, so I brought you to my house. You are only conscious now, but your strength is probably only S level. There are people out there who want your life, if you keep making noise, I don’t mind throwing you out and raising a few mercenary groups.”

"Mo Yanru, take him to his room." Qian Zhemian walked up slowly, leaving behind an indifferent and distant figure.

Qin Yelan stood at the stairs of the second floor, watching Qian Zhe climb up to the third floor, and then went down to the first floor in despair.

Mo Yanru looked at Qin Yelan thoughtfully: "Where did you offend my sister? Logically speaking, she shouldn't have this attitude towards you?"

"Why did you call me brother-in-law just now?" Qin Yelan looked confused.

"Of course it's because..." Mo Yanru blinked mysteriously, with a playful look on his face, "Except for your subordinates, you are the only one who has been here, so keep it a secret, understand?"

Qin Yelan nodded: "This is natural."

Mo Yanru stood up, put the bowls on the table into the dishwasher, and clicked the "Start" button.

"No matter what, you are the only man I have ever seen who can make my sister so indulgent." He looked at Qin Yelan with a complicated look, "My sister's time is running out, so go ahead and wish you good luck. "

Time is running out?Suddenly, Qin Yelan was like a thunderbolt. He looked at Mo Yanru in disbelief and asked in a trembling voice, "What does it mean that time is running out?"

Mo Yanru frowned: "Didn't my sister tell you?"

Damn it, he talks too much.

Qin Yelan took a step forward and put his hands on Mo Yanru's shoulders: "Please explain it clearly! What does the time limit mean?"

"Literally." Mo Yanru brushed Qin Yelan's hand away, spread it out and said, "I heard my sister mentioned that she unilaterally terminated the engagement, right?"

"Yes." Qin Yelan nodded, staring at Mo Yanru.

"That's because my sister knows that she can only live for three years at most. She doesn't want to hurt you. The dignified head of the Qin family has become a widower. She thinks this is unfair to you." Mo Yanru patted Qin Yelan on the shoulder, " Just pretend you haven't heard what I told you today, my sister doesn't like others to know about her."

Qin Yelan nodded without saying a word until the two of them walked into his room and closed the door. Then he grabbed Mo Yanru and whispered, "Is there any way you can get a tube of your sister's blood?"

"What do you want my sister's blood for?" Mo Yanru was very wary.

"I have some contact with the pharmaceutical laboratory in country R. If I send your sister's blood there, there may be a chance to find a life-saving method."

Mo Yanru thought for a moment: "Okay, I'll try my best to find opportunities."

In the next room, Qian Zhe Mian was completely unaware of all this. She was gritting her teeth and changing the dressing for the injury on her waist.

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