Tang Qingya cried and shook her head, "How can I let go of the man who loves me with my life?"

Huo Yanqing was silent, and Huo Yanqing knew what love was like only after she felt comfortable. The eldest brother once blocked a shot for Qingya. Such a love, I am afraid that no one can forget it, because I understand love, so I don't know how to persuade.

Tang Qingya suddenly knelt straight and hugged Huo Yanqin's waist, "Yan Cheng... don't leave me..."

Huo Yan tilted her eyebrows to pull Tang Qingya's hand, "Qingya, you are drunk, I am not a fourth brother."

Tang Qingya didn't hear him, and hugged tighter, "Yan Cheng... Don't push me away... Please... Don't leave me..."

Huo Yanqing grabbed Tang Qingya's wrist with force, peeled her off from him, got up, and took two steps back.

The man was too strong, and Tang Qingya's white wrists suddenly turned red.

Tang Qingya got up, looked at Huo Yanqing in tears and said, "Yan Cheng, I regret... You said you wanted to be with me... I wanted to leave our first time on the wedding night... I regret it now... I promise you... please don’t leave me alone..."

After talking and hugging Huo Yan's waist, Li Hua's rainy face leaned over Huo Yan's thin lips.

When Song Li came in to see this scene, he was embarrassed to know what to do?Block or not block?

Huo Yan tilted her eyes and couldn't see. When Tang Qingya was about to kiss, she intuitively avoided her kiss.

Then, holding Tang Qingya's shoulders tightly in both hands, she pushed her away from him, and said coldly, "The fourth brother is dead, so you are awake."

Tang Qingya froze for a moment, then cried and shook his head, "No, Yan Cheng will not leave me, no..."

"Why are you still there? Come and help her." Huo Yan tilted his head and sipped in the direction of Song Li.

"Oh." Song Li hurried over to help Tang Qingya lie down on the bed.

Tang Qingya is still crying in bed, "No, it won't leave me..."

"Qingya is drunk, you take care of her." Huo Yanqing dropped this sentence and turned to walk towards the door.

Song Li hurriedly helped Huo Yanqing's forearm, "I will take you back to the room first."

...

Next day

Tang Qingya washes well and comes to the dining table, and asks Song Li standing beside him, "Secretary Song, am I drunk last night?"

Song Li nodded, "Yes."

"Oh." Tang Qingya lowered her head to eat breakfast, her movements were elegant, and she showed a fan of everyone. She only ate a small half bowl of porridge, wiped her mouth after drinking half a cup of milk, and then looked at Song Li, "I didn't do it. What an extraordinary move?"

Song Li smiled embarrassedly, tangled, said, or not?

"I had a very long dream last night. I dreamed of Yancheng..." Tang Qingya said as she lowered her voice, and the delicate little face was full of loneliness. Then she sniffed her nose and smiled. "It's a good dream, but it's just a dream."

Song Li sighed softly, "Miss Tang, people have to look forward, not stay in the past."

"Huh." Tang Qingya nodded, and soon the sadness in her eyes dissipated, "What about feast?"

"Five Lords are also having breakfast. It is estimated that it will be fine at this moment. You are drunk. Five Lords always let me take care of you here."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome. Wuye made an appointment, let me tell you to see you together." Song Li said.

"Okay." Tang Qingya thought that Huo Yan's appointment with Xi Changdong.

Song Li watched Huo Yanqing in the past, Tang Qingya put on a makeup.

Five minutes later, in the hotel corridor, Tang Qingya walked to the elevator side with Huo Yanqin's pace.