Lowering his eyes, Bo Qichen glanced at Yan Yanqi's eyebrows uncertainly.
Putting a few small hundred-yuan bills on the table, Bo Qichen glanced at the proprietress on the side and said, "Is it enough?"
"Enough," the proprietress nodded hurriedly.
Bo Qichen didn't speak again, glanced at the hundred-yuan bill lying quietly in Yan Yanqi's purse, and he put her wallet into his jacket pocket.
Leaning down, he reached out to grab Yan Yanqi: "Come home with me." ” Yan Yanqi is really a little dizzy and drunk now, and when she heard Bo Qichen's words, her first reaction was to shake her head: "I don't have a home." ” His brows furrowed, Bo Qichen's thin lips pursed, and his outstretched hand stiffened for a moment.
"Didn't I say that Mansion Seven is your home," he emphasized again with rare patience.
Ouyang Zuo used to drink a lot of alcohol and get drunk, but if Ouyang Zuo was crazy with him, he would definitely kick it over.
His rule is that it's okay to drink, not drunk. “” Yan Yanqi didn't answer, she hung her head, her eyes looked at her hands, her long eyelashes trembled gently, and her grandmother's gray hair was obediently attached to her ears.
After a long time, she slowly stood up, her drooping head slowly raised.
A pair of black eyes, there is no emotion in the eyes, and the voice does not fluctuate: "Seventh Master, I want to sleep" She doesn't want to go home without a home, where to go, she actually doesn't have parents at all, no matter what, WD is a home, but it's not a home like everyone else.
In fact, she would rather that the lies she made up this time were true, that her parents were ordinary workers, that her father liked to drink and beat her, and that her family was poor and difficult As long as you have parents, like those people, you have a father, you have a mother, and you have a house called home.
And when she waits for the task to be completed, she will leave WD and from then on, on her own.
Even if he is always smiling on the surface, it seems that he doesn't care what kind of family parents he talks about, but in his heart, who knows, he has long been numb since he was abandoned.
When I was a child, I just had a memory, Lu Yu told her, you were abandoned by your parents, now that you think about it, Lu Yu may have been a little cruel at that time, but this is indeed a fact that cannot be changed.
At least, Lu Yu didn't deceive her from the beginning.
That's fine.
The whole body was a little weak at this moment Yan Yanqi was a little dazed, obviously killed Charles, she just wanted to drink and celebrate, why did she pretend to be very sad after Bo Qichen came, but she was really sad Sometimes, when people are drunk, they will take off that original protective color The empty wine bottle in his hand slipped from his palm, and when he saw that it was about to fall to the ground and explode, Bo Qichen's eyes sank, and when the wine bottle was still two fists away from the opposite side, he held the wine bottle tightly, the empty wine bottle, and the residual warmth of Yan Yanqi's palm It's still warm
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