“He said he came.”

"Wow!" Xiao Qing held her face enviously, "So, I think this young master is really good. Qiao Weiyang, before this, I was really reluctant to endure the hardships of a wealthy family, but now, I still support that person."

"Let's see if he can come first." Qiao Weiyang glanced at her wristwatch, and she only gave her ten minutes. No matter where he was, it was a very difficult thing to come from in which direction the huge Kyoto came from.

Whether you can come or not depends on fate.

Almost nine minutes passed.

Xiao Qing was even more anxious than Qiao Weiyang and kept looking at every intersection.

In the early morning, cars were already scarce on the streets, and sometimes vehicles drove by slowly.

But there is no Su Zhuoqian's car.

She knew that Qiao Weiyang was a principled person. If Su Zhuoqian really couldn't get there, then he would have really missed the opportunity tonight.

"There are only the last fifteen seconds left." Xiao Qing sighed.

Qiao Weiyang pursed his lips. In fact, Zhuojing Villa is really far away from here.

Tonight she came to the police station near the airport to pick up Xiao Qing. It was indeed a bit difficult for ten minutes.

Su Zhuoqian was willing to come, and he was already determined.

In terms of time, it's really not possible...

Before Qiao Weiyang could finish thinking, a car made a low throttle roar and passed through the street opposite the last second of the green light.

As soon as Qiao Weiyang raised his head from his watch, the car stopped in front of her and Xiao Qing.

Ten minutes.

Not bad at all.

Xiao Qing's mouth couldn't close: "Weiyang, Mr. Su really did it!"

No matter what, it feels like a dream.

Even her feeling of feeling a little lost because of Shen Mubei just now was replaced by the excitement.

Qiao Weiyang was also a little surprised. Su Zhuoqian was really here.

It is definitely impossible to come from Zhuojing Villa.

Then it should be somewhere nearby, a little further away from a ten-minute drive.

Is it really such a coincidence?

The door of the driver's seat opened, and Su Zhuoqian walked out of the car with a tall and upright figure. His dress was very formal, and there was no sign of too much emotion in his cold eyebrows.

Zhou Lang got out of the passenger seat on the side, his steps were reversed, and he rushed to the trash can on the side of the road with his last willpower before he vomited it out.

"This is..." Qiao Weiyang was a little surprised.

"Driving a little fast, Fantei was motion sickness." Su Zhuoqian said calmly, there was not even a trace of wrinkles on his clothes, and the wind was calm, as if he was not in the same car as Zhou Lang.

Zhou Lang was crying when he was listening, and it was driving a little fast?

This is more than just a little quick? Catch the Rockets soon!

Qiao Weiyang understood that if he hadn't driven, he would have been unable to catch up with ten minutes.

"I'm here to pick you up and have a drink?" Su Zhuoqian smelled a strong smell of alcohol and his eyebrows became a little darker.

Xiao Qing waved her hand in front of him: "Hi!"

"My best friend since I was a child, Xiao Qing." Qiao Weiyang hurriedly pressed her restless claws.

"I'll say hello to Mr. Su, don't pull me. Mr. Su is good. Since he appeared, he has not only not looked at me, but he has not even noticed my existence. You are all in your heart and eyes. Qiao Weiyang, I think you can really try it with him."

"You're drunk, Xiao Qing!" Qiao Weiyang had a headache. This girl was not so drunk just now.

Su Zhuoqian's eyebrows were much gentler: "Your friend is good."

Seeing that Xiao Qing was half drunk and half awake, Qiao Weiyang didn't know what else to say for a while, and said, "I want to send her home first."

"Zhou Lang!"

After Zhou Lang vomited, he almost recovered and ran over: "Mr. Su."

"Send Miss Qin home."

Qiao Weiyang was a little worried about handing over her good friend to a man. Su Zhuoqian saw her concerns: "Zhou Lang has been with me for many years, and his father is also an old man in the family."

It means that others can be trusted completely.

Even so, Qiao Weiyang still clicked on Xiao Qing's mother's cell phone and explained it clearly to her, and asked her to come downstairs to pick up Xiao Qing later.

Zhou Lang drove Xiao Qing there.

Su Zhuoqian and Qiao Weiyang instead wanted to take a taxi back.

He could bend and stretch, and he was not at all uncomfortable. When Qiao Weiyang called for an online car-hailing trip, he naturally followed Qiao Weiyang into the car.

There were outsiders there and they didn't speak along the way.

Qiao Weiyang was drunk and leaned against the window, but did not close his eyes and was sleepy.

Enter Zhuojing Villa and go upstairs with Su Zhuoqian.

She staggered and failed to stand firmly, and finally revealed the fact that she was actually very drunk.

Su Zhuoqian's palm was placed on her waist, and the hot temperature was transmitted to her skin through the silk shirt.

Qiao Weiyang barely stood firm and leaned on his arm.

What were you thinking about just now?

It seems that I will go crazy once with Xiao Qing.

Su Zhuoqian helped Qiao Weiyang to her door.

"Open the door." Su Zhuoqian's low voice sounded at her ears.

"You can drive it yourself." Qiao Weiyang was too lazy to reach out.

“I haven’t recorded my fingerprint.”

The doors of Zhuojing Villa have fingerprint locks.

Qiao Weiyang thought that it turned out that his room door had his own fingerprint lock, but his room door actually didn't have his fingerprint lock.

What does this mean?

While she was thinking, Su Zhuoqian held her hand.

In the darkness, the touch was particularly clear, and he almost tucked into her fingers one by one.

After tying it in, I don’t know if it was Qiao Weiyang’s illusion. I felt that he stayed for several seconds before taking her hand and putting it on the door handle.

With a slight click, the door was opened.

Qiao Weiyang walked in with him passively.

"I'll pour you some water." Su Zhuoqian's voice came.

He put her down and turned away.

"Su Zhuoqian."

While Su Zhuoqian turned around, his wrist was pulled by Qiao Weiyang.

Just a very slight pulling action, he stopped and turned around and looked at her already standing up.

There was no time to turn on the lights, only the light of the cold moon shone in the room.

They breathe and smell each other, and the faint smell of wine echoes in the air.

It's a fascinating taste.

"Su Zhuoqian, I think we can try to be together." Qiao Weiyang tried his best to maintain a steady tone.

In the dark, she tried hard to open her eyes to see Su Zhuoqian's expression.

But I can't see clearly, which is a bit annoying.

Only he heard a little cold tone from him: "Qiao Weiyang, did you say such words when you are drunk?"

"I'm not drunk."

"Then you'd better not be drunk, I'll take it very easily."

"I originally wanted to come within ten minutes and I promised to try to be with you. You did it, and I can't break my promise."
Chapter completed!