Before leaving, Xia Chuan memorized the unit and floor number of Xia Qing’s residence.

After leaving the community, there were still a few people in the morning.

The weather was 38 or 9 degrees, and there was probably not a lot of people on the streets in the afternoon.

Several women walked in at the gate of the community, their flesh was hidden, and he could clearly smell the smell of alcohol as they passed each other. They must be from the nightclub.

I sent a message to Xia Qing and said hello.

You didn’t get blacklisted?

However, Xia Qing didn't reply to his message, probably out of anger.

Why don’t you just sleep with the truth in mind all night?

Can he control being drunk?

What's more, even if he is 99% at fault, doesn't Xia Qing have 1% at fault?

It’s nonsense to say that you have sex after drinking. After drinking, you will sleep like a dead pig.

When a woman is next to you, you can't hold your head up.

The key is that I don’t have any thoughts about that, I just want to cover my head and sleep.

I have a company name for the storefront but haven’t chosen it yet. I’ve thought about sending a message to the agency to finalize the company name.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Xia Chuan got on the bus back to the county town.

Didi didi...

Xia Qing: Walk slowly without seeing me off.

Xia Chuan: After leaving, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, remember to come to me.

Putting away his mobile phone, he looked at the scenery on both sides of the road and then closed his eyes to rest.

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Jiang He didn't get up until about half past ten.

She's been sleeping very late recently, especially last night because she was forced to work until after one o'clock in the morning by a heartless person. As a result, she didn't even get a message. She was lying in bed tossing and turning, and she didn't know when she fell asleep.

All in all, I didn’t sleep well.

It's like being let off the hook and not even a single message is answered.

No matter who you give it to, everyone will be angry.

Picking up the phone and looking at the message, Jiang He took a deep breath when Xia Chuan replied to the message, but she suppressed her little temper again.

Because not everyone will spoil her.

Jiang He didn't reply, just snorted and went to wash up.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Jiang He's heart skipped a beat. He picked up the phone and saw that it was really Xia Chuan. After thinking for a few seconds, he answered the call: "Hello~"

"Are you up?"

"Well, what's wrong?"

"I just returned to the county town after being discharged from the hospital. I came out to play. I invited you to dinner. I drank too much with my friends last night. I fell asleep when I got home. I didn't see your message until early in the morning."

"Well..."

Jiang He hesitated to speak. We are just ordinary friends. Why are you explaining so much?

Xia Chuan: "Are you free? If not, I'll trouble you next time."

"I'm free, then just wait for me."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the Fox Plaza Starbucks."

"Okay, I might be late."

"It's okay, I'm just in time to eat."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang He was no longer so angry. He hurriedly ran back to the room, opened the wardrobe and compared one item after another.

"What about this one? Is it too short? It won't give him a good impression. But it's so hot today. This one doesn't seem to be suitable. This one doesn't seem to be very beautiful. This one is too long.

Not lively enough..."

After working for more than half an hour, Jiang He tied up his hair with a bow, and he looked bright, youthful and lively.

"Well, not bad~"

Her pretty face finally showed a satisfied smile.

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Starbucks, Xia Chuan is lying on the sofa.

His face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He said he would wait a while, but forty minutes had already passed. He had no sense of time at all.

Or maybe it’s because I didn’t reply to her message, so I’m going to let my pigeons go?

Logically speaking, her character shouldn't be that way either.

Fortunately, I didn't stupidly wait outside, otherwise I would die from the heat.

At this time, some eyes from around looked towards the door.

Xia Chuan raised his head and looked at the black hair shawl, the right red bow, the soft and intellectual beauty, and the slightly pink face;

It is as bright as the first snow, and the features are as picturesque.

The purple top is slightly curved, the skin is like snow, and the blue-white short skirt wraps the snow-white slender long legs.

Xia Chuan's face changed instantly. In fact, he was quite patient and raised his hand.

"This."

Jiang He smiled lightly, with a hint of apology.

Everything around her seemed to light up, highlighting her face, and her smile was like flowers in bloom.

"Sorry, I just woke up when you called me."

"It's okay, sit down. I remember you prefer drinking sour drinks. Frappuccino is okay."

"Well, thank you, I don't like drinking coffee."

Jiang He sat opposite him and put his legs together: "You look much better."

"You look amazing today."

"It's okay~"

Jiang He felt happy, and his beautiful eyes were full of crescent moons, showing cunning.

Xia Chuan said: "My friend who was discharged from the hospital last night helped me practice it and drank some wine."

"Yeah, I understand. I finished the subsequent art part last night."

Jiang He took out his notebook from his bag and put it on the table.

Xia Chuan sat directly over and sat down next to her.

It must be because I sprayed perfume, it exudes a fresh fragrance, just right, not pungent and not strong, as if it is the smell that a girl should have.

"Chanel?"

"Ah...um..."

Jiang He said in surprise: "Your nose is so sharp."

"This perfume suits you very well. It's very energetic, lively and sexy."

Jiang He blushed slightly and said angrily: "Thank you, I sent you a message very early last night."

"Sure enough, you're still angry?"

"I shouldn't be angry. I was doing you a favor, but you disappeared."

Xia Chuan said sincerely: "After dinner, I will invite you to watch a movie. Mrs. Jiang Fupo has a lot."

"Then I'll forgive you."

Jiang He sat inside and said, "How do you think it is now?"

"Much better."

"No, it won't be good if you say it's better..."

Jiang He frowned slightly.

Xia Chuan chuckled: "It's totally fine to tease you."

Jiang He was very surprised and clapped his hands: "Then my work is done."

"Thank you. I couldn't do anything without you. It's been a big help."
To be continued...