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"Quietly..." Sang Yuan felt that she was sober and vague, she didn't know who she was hugging.

"It's me, Min Qingzhi."

When the voice sounded, Sang Yuan's eyes widened, then he narrowed his eyes and showed an innocent smile, "It's you, Fang Qiu, you know how to scare me!"

"Why didn't you scare you to death?" Min Qingzhi couldn't help but said something, while pushing her head away from her, he continued to walk forward with his arms around her.

When they came out of the KTV just now, everyone looked at Sang Yuan who was resting on Qin Jing's body, showing distressed expressions.

In the end, it was Min Qingzhi who proposed, "Where does she live? I'll take her back." Her expression was calm, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or troubled.

Chen Yushi hurriedly said the name of the community, "I don't know if it's on the way? If it's not on the way, forget it."

"By the way." After speaking, Min Qingzhi stretched out his hand to Qin Jing.

Qin Jing pushed back Sang Yuan's hair that covered half of her face, pinched it twice, "Hey, are you still alive?"

Sang Yuan closed her eyes and nodded, "Yeah!"

So Qin Jing grabbed her hand, "Let me go."

"do not want!"

Facing Sang Yuan who was playing with his temper, Qin Jing didn't feel impatient at all, and said softly, "It's time to go home."

Sang Yuan still hugged her tightly, "I don't...I'm going to live with you!"

Qin Jing smiled, and was about to say something when Min Qingzhi's hand was already on Sang Yuan's shoulder.

Sang Yuan, who was not very conscious, only felt that he didn't have the strength to hold her anymore, and instead fell into someone else's arms.

It doesn't matter, Sang Yuan turned around, hugged the new dependant, and took a deep breath, "Well, you smell so good, too."

Min Qingzhi stuffed her into the car with no expression on his face, fastened his seat belt, and when he was about to close the door, he was hugged by her waist.

She broke her hands away, said goodbye to everyone, and got in the car.

Sang Yuan felt that her fingers were about to be broken off, she looked at the person in the driver's seat with grievance and resentment, but her eyes were blurred, and she couldn't recognize who this person was.

Min Qingzhi looked at her eyes and thought she was going to jump over and bite him, but she didn't expect that she leaned her head on the back of the chair and closed her eyes two seconds later.

Min Qingzhi took a pillow from the back seat and threw it on her.

Sang Yuan immediately hugged the pillow tightly in her arms subconsciously, and murmured, "It smells so good..."

Min Qingzhi felt that she must belong to the dog.

After parking the car at the entrance of the community, Min Qingzhi shook Sang Yuan's shoulders, but she seemed to be asleep.

Feeling helpless, Min Qingzhi called Chen Yushi and asked her if she knew the exact address of Sang Yuan, then got out of the car and dragged Sang Yuan out, intending to take her home.

Sang Yuan woke up halfway, hugged her and called "Jing Jing", which made Min Qingzhi feel a little annoyed.

Going upstairs, Sang Yuan searched for the key in the bag for a long time, but couldn't find it.

When Min Qingzhi frowned and reached into her bag, Sang Yuan kicked the door directly.

Soon the door opened, accompanied by a grumbling voice, "You don't bring the key either?"

After Yang Mu finished speaking, he saw Sang Yuan limply held up by a woman with an unhappy expression, he was stunned for a long time, until the woman made a sound, she quickly took Sang Yuan over.

But Yang Mu didn't have much strength, as soon as he picked him up, Sang Yuan almost fell to the ground.

It was Min Qingzhi who put his arms around her waist first, and helped her stand firmly.

"Please take her to the sofa." After Yang Mu said apologetically, he pulled up Sang Yuan's arm and followed him to the sofa, which was considered a contribution.

Min Qingzhi let go, but Sang Yuan didn't let go, and even put his arms around her neck, whispering: "Shu Ran..."

Yang Mu didn't hear what Sang Yuan said, but Min Qingzhi heard it clearly.

When she was in the restaurant, she also noticed that they all looked over after the girl at the next table said the word "An Shuran".

Min Qingzhi shook off her hand and stood up straight.

Yang Mu didn't know why she was a little timid, she didn't dare to say a word at this moment, she felt afterwards that it was because the aura exuded by Min Qingzhi was a bit scary.

"I'm leaving, give her some water." After Min Qingzhi finished speaking, he walked towards the entrance.

Yang Mu followed and thanked him.

At this time, Sang Yuan's doubtful voice came from the living room, "Huh? I'm at home? Yang Mu! Yang Mu!"

Yang Mu quickly said "goodbye" and ran back to the living room.

Min Qingzhi closed the door, but did not leave immediately.Last night, Sang Yuan said that her younger sister was waiting for her to open the door. Her younger sister's surname is Yang?

Pursing his lips, Min Qing went downstairs.

The next morning, when Sang Yuan woke up, she only felt powerless.She scratched her hair and recalled what happened last night, wondering how much she drank.

Picking up the phone to check, the group is talking about her.

[Poetry: Yuanyuan sober? @桑不圆]

[Fang Qiu: Did your senior sister say anything last night?For example, Sang Yuan looks like a dead pig. 】

[I want to be quiet: I suddenly feel that I should send Yuanyuan back last night, it's too much trouble for her. 】

[Poetry: It's okay, senior sister is very nice, she even sent me a message last night saying that it was delivered to my home, so I can rest assured. 】

[Fang Qiu: What a pity for a manager, who has to send his subordinates home who are drunk after two sips of beer when they come out to play. 】

Two sips of beer?When Sang Yuan saw these words, she felt a headache. How could it be possible? She is not as drunk as two sips of beer, at least half a bottle.

Wait... Manager Min sent her home?

Sang Yuan felt terrible and threw the phone aside, it must be a hallucination, all this is a dream, she hasn't woken up yet.

Not long after lying down again, the bedroom door was opened, Sang Yuan sat up suddenly, and even picked up the lamp on the bedside table.

Yang Mu was taken aback by her, "What are you doing?"

Seeing that it was her, Sang Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, and put down the lamp, "I thought a robber came in, are you not going to work today?"

"Half a day off today." Yang Mu said as he walked over and sat down beside the bed, "Didn't you go to see Fang Qiu and the others yesterday? Why did someone send you back?"

Sang Yuan covered her eyes, unwilling to face the truth, "A very beautiful woman sent me back?"

"Beautiful is indeed beautiful, but what impressed me the most is that she looks so fierce." Yang Mu couldn't describe the feeling for sure. When he first opened the door, he seemed to be fine. I don't know if it was an illusion that she felt a little angry. Anyway, she Now that I think about it, I can make another cowardly move.

Sang Yuan stretched out his hand.

Yang Mu didn't understand what it meant?

Sang Yuan took her hand and gave him a high five, "I won't laugh at you this time, she really feels fierce."

"But at least they sent you home safely."

Sang Yuan has nothing to say.

I don't know what Min Qingzhi thinks of herself. From her point of view, it is her subordinates who sang a song with her and went to drink out of nowhere. The alcohol capacity is still bad, and they fell down after two mouthfuls. In the end, they have to take responsibility and send her home ,troublesome.

Yang Mu picked up her own mobile phone, "What do you want to eat? I sold two houses yesterday, and today I will treat you to lunch."

Sang Yuan kicked her, "You have a conscience? You said you wanted to treat me to dinner when I lost my appetite."

"Don't wait for the time!"

Sang Yuan snatched her mobile phone and ordered a higher priced Japanese food.

Yang Mu took it back and took a look. He was so frightened that he hurriedly canceled the order, and ordered a similar item at a cheap Japanese grocery store.

Unknowingly, Sang Yuan picked up the phone that had been thrown away, clicked on the chat page with Min Qingzhi, struggled with the choice of words, and sent a thank you message.

[Sang Buyuan: Thank you, Manager Min, for taking me home last night, I am really sorry for your inconvenience. 】

After that, she waited nervously for a reply.

After about 10 minutes, Min Qingzhi sent a supplier's name.

[Min Qingzhi: Go here to see the goods tomorrow morning. 】

Sang Yuan threw the phone away again, what about work on weekends?That's bad luck.