From Sidekick to Bigshot

"Xiao Ling..."

Qin Chuan didn't know what he was dreaming of, and began to mutter Jian Yiling's name again.

His brows were knotted, as if the content of the dream was not beautiful.

Suddenly Qin Chuan opened his eyes and met Mo Shiyun's gaze.

There was confusion in the cold eyes.

Mo Shiyun released her hand quickly.

"Are you awake? Would you like to drink water? I'll pour you a glass of water."

Mo Shiyun stood up to pour water for Qin Chuan, and gently handed it to him.

It took Qin Chuan to distinguish between reality and dreams.

"no need."

Qin Chuan propped up his upper body, feeling that his head was about to burst in pain.

The feeling of being drunk is not good.

And the reason for getting drunk is because I just heard about Jian Yiling's wedding date at the wine table.

The wedding of Zhai Yunsheng and Jian Yiling was finally determined.

Just next month, time is in a hurry.

Then he poured himself cup after cup of white wine.

Finally got himself drunk.

"Did I say or do anything to you just now?" Qin Chuan asked.

"No, you didn’t say anything, did nothing, and slept very heavily. I saw you sweat a lot, so I wiped your face and hands with a towel and then took off your suit. coat."

Qin Chuan looked down slightly, thoughtfully.

After a pause, Mo Shiyun said again: "You go take a bath, you sweat a lot, it should be very uncomfortable, I will put the bath water for you."

Qin Chuan did not speak, but looked directly at Mo Shiyun.

"I... did I do something wrong?" Mo Shiyun asked nervously.

"No, it has nothing to do with you." Qin Chuan stopped looking at the person in front of him.

No matter how you look at it, Mo Shiyun in front of her can't make his heart beat.

He didn't know if it was because he was different or because Mo Shiyun was different.

Or maybe it's because they are different.

Mo Shiyun breathed a sigh of relief when Qin Chuan said it had nothing to do with him.

"Does your head still hurt? Shall I get some medicine for you?" Mo Shiyun asked again.

"It's okay, you just let me wait a while." Qin Chuan said to Mo Shiyun.

"Okay. If you have any needs, you can call me at any time, I won't go to bed so early." Mo Shiyun finished speaking, and carefully left Qin Chuan's room.

After Mo Shiyun left, Qin Chuan posted a [yanyuhongchen novel www.jinxiyue.net] in the room alone, and was dazed.

I don't know if it is because of the effect of alcohol, the memory of Jian Yiling has become particularly clear.

From the first time they met in Jian’s mansion, and later went to Jian’s old house to tutor her, when she treated his mother, he discovered her secret, and then they continued to contact each other in those three years...

After Mo Shiyun returned to her room to think about it, she went to the kitchen to cook some food. After Qin Chuan drank so much wine, her stomach might feel sick for a while.

Although her craftsmanship is not as good as Jian Yiling, it is still good.

In the early days, when her mother went to work early and returned late, she would prepare meals for her mother in advance when she returned home from school.

So I learned a lot of dishes.

I recall now that although those days were poor and hard, they were also happy.

It was much better than her mother went to jail later, she was spurned by everyone and lived like a mouse crossing the street.

In the past two years, she has understood that she should be content and don't think about the things that she can't get, otherwise she might even miss the things she originally had.