After a night of hangover, Tang Yiping woke up with a severe headache, put his fingers on his forehead, and slowly sat up.

After he wakes up, his eyes are clear, but he suddenly finds that he has no clue.

He frowned slightly, looked beside him, and woke up suddenly.

"Yi Ping, you—are you awake?"

Although covered by the quilt, the woman with obvious hickeys on her bare shoulders and neck looked shyly at Tang Yiping.

"How will you be here?"

After Tang Yiping woke up, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

He remembered going to drink in a bad mood last night, remembering that he went into the bar to ask for wine, remembering that he drank a lot, and then—

No more impressions.

And this woman is Zhen Zhen, the woman her mother is most satisfied with. How could she be in her apartment? And is it still like this?

"I called you last night, and the bartender answered and said you were drunk, so I'd pick you up. Then—"

Zhen Zhen's face turned red again, and the unfinished words were already obvious, and Tang Yiping became chaotic.

"We—?" Tang Yiping's face was ugly.

"Yes." Zhen Zhen replied in a low voice. This is the affirmative answer.

"I-I'm sorry, I was drunk last night." Tang Yiping took a deep breath and thought about his current state. At least he was still rational, and he didn't say anything responsible, nor did he explicitly reject Zhen Zhen . After all, he just fell asleep, so it's impossible to say that I don't like you.

"No- it's okay," Zhen Zhen replied shyly, but she made herself look at Tang Yiping boldly, "Does your head still hurt?"

Such a woman is indeed very virtuous. At this time, she is still very worried about Tang Yiping's body.

Tang Yiping knew that this was the woman his mother liked, the kind of wife and mother that his parents thought.

"I'm fine. You—go to the bubble bath first. Your body—"

"I'm fine," Zhen Zhen's face basically turned red again, Tang Yiping felt that if he cared more, she didn't know if she would ignite spontaneously.

With a sigh in his heart, he got out of bed, put on his pants and walked into the bathroom, no longer caring about Zhen Zhen.

When Tang Yiping walked out of the bathroom, Zhen Zhen had simply put on her clothes and prepared food for him in the kitchen.

"You go to work after breakfast first. I'll make something simple, I don't know if it suits your appetite."

"Thank you, Zhen Zhen."

Zhen Zhen smiled shyly, and also sat down to eat.

At the dining table, the two were silent, Tang Yiping didn't know what to say, his mind was very heavy and complicated, but Zhen Zhen was shy and didn't know what to say.

"Then I'll go to work first, let's--let's talk at night."

Zhen Zhen nodded, "Okay. You go."

After Tang Yiping left, he breathed a sigh of relief, it was really hard to get along with such an unfamiliar woman.

I had only met Zhen Zhen twice before, and we didn't talk much after eating. Originally, he just held a perfunctory attitude, thinking that Zhen Zhen would take the initiative to leave when she felt bored. But they didn't want to, the two of them actually came to this step.

It was a coincidence that Tang Yiping could no longer handle his relationship with Zhen Zhen with his previous attitude, and he couldn't just give up thinking about Ruan Xiaoxiao so easily.

After arriving at the company, Tang Yiping called Ruan Xiaoxiao.

Ruan Xiaoxiao over there just arrived at the company, opened his mouth and yawned, even if it was indecent, but Ruan Xiaoxiao did it, and it was still lazy and good-looking.

"Xiao Pingping? Why did you call so early in the morning?" Yawning again, Ruan Xiaoxiao secretly felt that she had been too diligent in flipping over Mo Jincheng's brand recently. Now, he took the initiative to go to bed and climbed into his own bed, but she didn't block her strongly, which caused him to lack sleep. It's not good, it's really not good.

Tang Yiping heard her voice and smiled slightly bitterly.

"Well, can you come out this afternoon? Let's meet."

Ruan Xiaoxiao's lazy eyes changed, and the light flashed, but she still smiled casually, "Xiao Pingping invites you, how can I be free?"

"That's good. I'll send you the address and time later, you can do it first, we'll see you in the afternoon."

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Xiaoxiao rubbed her chin in deep thought. Tang Yiping felt like he was going to showdown with himself.

Really, after this day, can't this kid be flexible? Why are you so heartless?

Ruan Xiaoxiao shook her head with a sigh, her expression unpredictable.

The little girl at the front desk, Xinxin, who was sitting with her, just graduated and went to work with a queen like Ruan Xiaoxiao. Of course, at the beginning, she was full of envy and hatred, but now she has become a loyal fan of Queen Ruan.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, why are you so beautiful even when you yawn? Oh, you are really more popular than dead people? Can you teach me, so that I am also beautiful?" Xinxin always felt that her face was not bad, but when she met After Ruan Xiaoxiao, she realized that a woman can't only have a good face. Those temperaments and aura are also very important. Therefore, she even took time every day to study Ruan Xiaoxiao's every move, and then followed suit, but she felt that she was too poor.

Ruan Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and exchanged Xinxin's exclamation.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, you seem to look better than the average person when you roll your eyes."

"Shut up." Ruan Xiaoxiao stopped the girl directly.

"Uh-uh-" Xinxin covered her mouth in obedience to the order, but the adoring eyes also explained everything.

So handsome!

Ruan Xiaoxiao turned around, ignoring Xinxin's habit of having such a convulsion every day.

After forgetting about Xiao Pingping, she will meet in the afternoon, and she knows what she can say.

...

In the afternoon, Ruan Xiaoxiao said hello directly and asked Xinxin to ask for leave for her, then left the company and went to the location explained by Tang Yiping.

The location was in a high-end hotel restaurant, and Ruan Xiaoxiao knew that this was where they met by fate. After entering the private room, Tang Yiping was standing by the window, wondering what he was thinking.

"Xiao Pingping, it's not too early or too late, the restaurant is still hosting us?"

Ruan Xiaoxiao sat down with a smile, Tang Yiping just stood by the window, looking at her from a distance.

We have known each other for a long time, and she is still as beautiful as ever.

"Smile, do you remember this place?"

"Remember, you were drinking so much that your stomach was pierced, but you haven't gotten any investment yet. But I, a smart woman with discerning eyes, invested in you because of your pity. This is the first time we met. The place."

Tang Yiping gave an obscure smile, and seemed to remember his embarrassment at the time, shook his head, walked over and sat down.

"Yeah, if it weren't for you, I still don't know how I would be down today. Xiaoxiao, you will always be my most important benefactor."

Ruan Xiaoxiao smiled modestly, "Actually, it's my coincidence. Maybe without me, there will be people who believe in you like me in the future. It's just a different investor. If you have the ability, you will get to this point sooner or later. "

Tang Yiping didn't say anything, took a sip of tea, "Xiaoxiao, seeing you at that time was probably the most beautiful moment in my life. From the moment we met to now, in a little bit of contact, my thoughts are you. understandable."

He doesn't plan to beat around the bush any more, and he doesn't plan to hide his thoughts any more. Today, is now to make it clear.

No matter what decision she faced, he had to endure it.

Ruan Xiaoxiao also smiled lightly, holding the teacup with her slender fingers. The porcelain-white teacup and the white and tender fingers complement each other, which is truly touching.

"Yi Ping, I thought you would understand my thoughts too."

This answer caused a brief silence between the two.

And Tang Yiping asked persistently after a while, "I like you, smile. No, I love you."