"What do you want to drink? Iced coffee or lemon?"
In a shop, Cao Qing was treating them to a meal.
"Whatever."
Fang Yifan said listlessly.
He still hadn't come back to his senses.
He was filled with joy and made himself look very handsome. At least, that was what he thought.
He ran all the way from the neighborhood to Tao Zi and was ready to confess to her.
In the end, Fang Yifan, the bootlicker, saw that Tao Zi didn't come alone. She also brought a handsome boy of the same age as him.
Moreover, they behaved intimately, talking and laughing. The boy even touched her head and Tao Zi looked shy. It was obvious that their relationship wasn't ordinary.
At that moment, his heart shattered.
It shattered into countless pieces.
……
"Fang Yifan, don't tell anyone about me being friends with Qing Zi. Otherwise, my uncle will definitely blow it up."
Huang Zhitao was enjoying Cao Qing's service. While drinking, she didn't forget to remind Fang Yifan.
She couldn't bear to do that.
He didn't expect Fang Yifan to suffer such a huge blow.
However, in order not to let her idol misunderstand, she could not care less.
"Yes, I know."
Fang Yifan was in a daze. He looked at Cao Qing and said,""Cao Qing, I didn't expect you to change so much.”
"People change. Fang Yifan, aren't you moving to Shuxiang Elegant Garden? Do you still want to move over?"
Cao Qing said with a smile.
The bootlicker had moved to Shuxiang Elegant Garden for his goddess. Now, there was no hope between him and her anymore.
There was no chance at all.
Then why would he move here?
"Move over? Why not? It's as if I moved there for Tao Zi. I moved there for my studies, okay?”
Fang Yifan tried his best to maintain his last bit of self-esteem.
He didn't want to lose completely.
"Young man, I admire you very much. Since you want to move here, I'll rent it to your family when I have a house on hand.”
Cao Qing said.
"What do you mean?"
Fang Yifan did not understand.
"Qing Zi is the landlord…"
Huang Zhitao giggled as she explained.
“……”
Fang Yifan felt like he was struck by lightning.
Cao Qing, who had snatched Huang Zhitao away, had not only become more handsome, but he was also a second-generation heir, the landlord of Shuxiang Ya Yuan.
Wasn't this the script in her dream?
Why wasn't he the male lead?
"Then, then you have to give my family a discount. The rent of Shuxiang Elegant Garden is quite expensive.”
Fang Yifan forced a smile.
At this moment, Cao Qing's phone rang. After reading the message, Cao Qing was stunned.
"Tao Zi, I still have something to do and have to leave first. I'll send you back to Shuxiang Elegant Garden first.”
Cao Qing said.
"You go ahead. I'll go back now.”
Huang Zhitao said.
Cao Qing left, and Huang Zhitao left right after. Fang Yifan was so depressed. In order to prevent Cao Qing from misunderstanding, he had to avoid him like he was the God of Plagues?
The school belle, who had always been cold and aloof to her, was actually so humble in front of Cao Qing.
It really subverted his understanding.
……
In a private room of a certain star hotel.
"Director Li, I can't drink anymore. If I drink any more, I'll be drunk.”
Tong Wenjie waved her hands at a middle-aged man.
This middle-aged man was the company's deputy director of public relations and a relative of the branch's leader. Although he was not very talented, he had a strong relationship and could not be offended.
The reason why he took the initiative to invite her this time was because of the reimbursement of public relations expenses.
Tong Wenjie had stopped the previous application because it did not conform to the reimbursement process.
Moreover, the amount was quite large. Otherwise, Tong Wenjie, who had been in the workplace for many years, would not have refused to pay.
"Alright, I won't force you to drink anymore. I'll get the waiter to send over some hangover soup.”
The middle aged man laughed heartily.
Just as Tong Wenjie was about to speak, she felt her body burning up and her mouth dry…
……
"Sister, you have to be responsible for me.”
Cao Qing looked at the blushing Tong Wenjie with a face full of frustration.
Tong Wenjie, who was wearing a hotel bathrobe, looked embarrassed. She didn't even dare to look at Cao Qing. She never thought that things would develop to this extent.
Undoubtedly, after she realized that there was something wrong with the drinking session, she sent the wrong WeChat message. It was not her husband Fang Yuan, but Cao Qing.
She had been controlled by the drug and lost her mind. After Cao Qing saved her, he had treated Cao Qing as his husband.
She, who was careful in the workplace, was extremely aggrieved when she encountered such a thing. Moreover, she had the help of drugs, so she was especially crazy about her "husband."
Now that she thought about it, Tong Wenjie felt embarrassed.
His unbearable side had been seen by others, and they were even participants.
"Student Cao Qing, what happened today was a misunderstanding. Just forget about it and pretend it never happened.”
Tong Wenjie was so embarrassed that she couldn't show her face, but there was also an inexplicable stimulation in her heart.
Fang Yuan, don't blame me. It's all your fault. Otherwise, why would I go to Director Li's appointment? I'm just afraid that he'll snitch on me.
"Sister, you bullied me and then left. This is the behavior of a scumbag. I won't agree to it.”
Cao Qing was unhappy.
"Ah ~"
Tong Wenjie was dumbfounded.
……
"You're really bad. How am I supposed to behave in the future?”
An hour later, Tong Wenjie felt that she was completely too ashamed to face anyone.
"I've helped you take revenge on that CEO Li. He won't find trouble with you again in the future. Also, I'll give you a cheaper house.”
Cao Qing patted Tong Wenjie.
Tong Wenjie grunted and bent her waist.
(You didn't even vote for flowers? Do you really want me to cut it?
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