Chapter 93 Pretend to be drunk and let him pick it up

  Lin Jiao also thought so.

   She picked up the wine glass and tasted the fruity aroma that penetrated into her nose: "Is there any other way?"

   Qianyue gave her two tricks.

   One of the most common tricks is to pretend to be drunk, so that she can get what she wants tonight: "You give the key to Yilan for safekeeping."

   "Right now." Lin Jiao shoved the door key into Pei Yilan's bag like a hot potato.

   After her problem was resolved, it was Pei Yilan's turn who was still worried: "What about me? I haven't kissed him yet."

   "Did you not kiss when you visited the class?"

   "I didn't find an opportunity."

   "No hurry." Qian Yue made a fairly perfect plan based on her situation.

   She took out the air cushion to touch up her makeup a little: "That's about it, next time you ask me for a consultation, I'll get the benefits."

   Pei Yilan understood what she meant: "Don't do it next time, I'll introduce one to you now."

"real?"

   "It must be true!" She opened her phone and flipped through the WeChat list: "Which genre do you like recently?"

   "Gentle and mature."

   "I think Shen Yi is pretty good." The first thing Lin Jiao thought of was him: "And he is also a doctor, so he is a good match for you."

   "Shen Yi from Tongji Hospital?"

"have you seen."

  Qian Yue pursed the lipstick on her lips: "We met when we signed the contract this morning."

   "Are you going to work in Tongji in the future?"

"Yup."

   "So destined?" Pei Yilan took back her hand flipping the list and looked at her ambiguous: "Would you like to develop it?"

   "Forget it." She refused very succinctly: "Like this kind of relationship where you can't look up and see, it's especially troublesome after breaking up."

   "You're thinking about breaking up before we talk?"

   "Think first so you won't be impulsive."

   Pei Yilan said, "If you have feelings for him, you can try it first."

"but I do not have."

   "...Then I'll change it for you."

  Lin Jiao listened carefully to the male guests, and occasionally gave advice.

  Unfortunately, Qian Yue didn't like a single one.

   "There are only so many singles." Pei Yilan shrugged and turned to Lin Jiao: "Jiaojiao, do you have any over there?"

   "Yes, but yes." A frame flashed in Lin Jiao's mind: "But I don't think it's appropriate."

"Who?"

   "Brother Yan."

   "Why is it inappropriate?" Qian Yue was aroused by curiosity, and it was rare for her to take it seriously.

   "He changes girlfriends more frequently."

   "Will you cheat?"

"Won't."

   "Can you beat women?"

   "Neither." Lin Jiao listed his advantages: "He is very filial and kind, and he never loses his temper for no reason."

   "According to you, he is very good in other aspects except that he is more diligent in changing girlfriends?"

"right."

   "I'll take a look at the photos first." Qian Yue spread her hands: "If it's the type I like, it doesn't matter how often you change."

  Lin Jiao had to find one for her.

  When those familiar faces broke into Qian Yue's eyes, she couldn't hold back her exclamation.

   "It's actually him!" She got up excitedly and squeezed on a sofa with them: "Jiaojiao, are you sure he's single?"

"Sure."

  Lin Jiao couldn't help but wonder: "What's wrong?"

   "He fits my mate selection criteria very well."

   "Because of this photo?"

"no."

   Qianyue talked about an evening in July when he helped her recover a stolen mobile phone in Linshi.

   She took a sip of wine to calm down: "I was going to ask him for contact information, but his girlfriend came over."

   "So you fell in love with him at first sight?"

"you can say it this way."

   "Me too Jiang Ye!" Pei Yilan told about their encounter, more excited than she was.

   Lin Jiao, who was caught in the middle, could only hear the screams from the right side, but couldn't speak.

   She drank silently, waiting for their excitement to pass before answering Qian Yue's question.

   "Beautiful, do you have a relationship with him?"

   "He's my brother."

   "Cousin?"

   "No." She briefly talked about her relationship with Zhou Yanshen, and then asked, "Do you really plan to develop with him?"

   Qianyue answered with certainty: "Anyway, I won't be leaving when I come back this time, and there is no problem of long-distance relationship."

"All right."

   "What is your expression?" She took Lin Jiao's arm: "Don't you want me to be your sister-in-law?"

  Lin Jiao shook her head: "I'm afraid you will get hurt."

  Although Qianyue's emotional experience is richer than theirs, if she really falls in love with someone, she will be desperate.

   And Zhouyan is deep…

   He doesn't even know what he likes.

   "Don't worry." Qian Yue leaned on her shoulder, a warm feeling flowing in her heart: "I know what it means to stop loss in time."

   Seeing her insistence, Lin Jiao did not stop her.

   She clicked on the calendar: "Uncle's birthday will be on the fifth of next month. I will introduce you to each other then."

   "He won't fall in love during this time, will he?"

"probably not?"

   "Tell him first." Qian Yue was worried that it would end in disappointment, so she hurriedly asked her to send WeChat.

   Not long after, Zhou Yanshen, who received the message, called and said, "Jiaojiao, why did you remember to introduce me to your girlfriend?"

   "Can't you?"

   "Of course." He was smoking a cigarette and listened to the singing on the other end of the phone: "Where are you now? Let me come and play?"

  Lin Jiao glanced at Qian Yue.

   "We're leaving soon." She quickened her pace, finding a random excuse to prevaricate.

   "That's good." Zhou Yanshen slumped onto the bed, without reluctance: "Tell me when you get home."

   "Yeah." Lin Jiao hung up the phone.

   Just as she was about to ask Qian Yue, Pei Yilan on the right took the lead: "Why don't you see him at such a good opportunity?"

   "I didn't dress up today." Qian Yue looked down at the skirt on her body, and pointed to the tip of her nose: "There's still a pimple here."

   "Your pimple is not obvious."

   "That doesn't work either." She cares about the image: "I don't want him to see any flaws."

  Lin Jiao chuckled: "I understand."

   People who fall in love want to show their best side in front of their lover, and she is no exception.

   "Come on, touch one first." Seeing that there was still so much wine to drink, Pei Yilan raised her glass immediately.

   The lively atmosphere remains undiminished.

  After three rounds of drinking, each of their cheeks were stained with varying degrees of blush.

   Seeing that it was almost early morning, Qian Yue took the mobile phone that Lin Jiao handed over and called Pei Zhi.

   She covered one ear, exchanged a few words with him, and then sent the location: "It's done!"

   "How long will he be there?"

   "About fifteen minutes."

   "Should I hide?" Pei Yilan put down the cup, always worried that she would be scolded later.

   "No." Lin Jiao held the mirror and watched Qian Yue apply blush to her cheeks and nose tip: "You can just pretend to be asleep."

   Pei Yilan folded her arms, lying in the crook of her arms.

   She looked at Qian Yue again before closing her eyes: "Don't let him take me back."

  Qian Yue blinked: "Okay."

   (end of this chapter)