"I didn't make it clear," she wanted to take responsibility.

He smiled again, his smile seemed to have the old-time unruly and unrestrained style, "Yes, Assistant Qu made it clear early in the morning that the person you like is actually your future brother-in-law, maybe I will give up as soon as possible. Now, after all, blame you."

Her delicate little face was full of guilt, "Yes, blame me."

"Then you said how should I punish you?" He asked, with a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.

"I admit punishment." She admitted her mistake frankly.

He got up and took two bottles of the most common beers from the freezer of the small shop, and the casual taste of the past was also worn in his voice, "Then give me three glasses of the assistant."

Qu Yan looked at him, remembering that they sat facing each other like this on the day they first met.

They played Truth or Dare together, he asked her to kiss him, but she chose to punish him for three cups.

The situation today and that day seem to overlap again.

She picked up the wine glass and filled herself up, "Thank you, Boss Cheng, for his generosity."

After that, drink a cup.

And he, as if that day, watched her drinking.

But this time, he also took out the glass and poured himself three glasses of wine.

"Drink slowly," he said, and he took a glass of wine, "I respect my assistant Zhiji Wushuang, and I will do it every step of the way, but fortunately I never thought of harming me."

After speaking, he drank it all in one fell swoop.

Seeing this situation, her heart jumped, "Boss Cheng, you..."

She knew that he still couldn't let go.

"Well, Assistant Qu, you don't owe me anymore. Remember to go to work tomorrow." He said, his tone was light.

It seems that he has hidden his past heartbeats and can face a brand new tomorrow.

Qu Yan wiped the teardrops from the corner of his eyes and nodded calmly.

"It's too early. I don't have any appetite today, so I will leave first." He said, he got up and left.

Qu Yan actually didn't have any appetite when he watched the table full, but he still said, "Go slowly."

So, watching him leave step by step.

Qu Yan sat in the dining room for about ten minutes, then got up and was about to go home.

As he said, he poured himself a glass of wine, "This glass, I respect you Quyan, born in poverty but capable of turning the tide, it is also a personal thing."

She stopped talking, but picked up the glass and drank with him.

At the last cup, he looked at the drink in the cup and smiled softly, "This cup of Jing Xiaoyan, I wish her happiness in the end, not like now, like one person, but also apologize to another person and don't like me. If you’re more frank, you don’t have to say sorry like today."

Qu Yan listened and drank the last glass of wine in silence.

The moment the bitter wine entered her throat, somehow, tears glided across her eyes.

If there is no way out, why did she bother to involve the innocent him into this vortex?

Finished three cups.

After leaving the restaurant, she saw that it was dark outside.

Her only son walked through the quiet alleys, and suddenly, an ominous premonition came to her mind.

She walked faster and faster, wanting to turn out of the alley as soon as possible and go to the bustling street.

However, the road at the entrance of the alley was already blocked by one person. When she turned her head, she saw a dark figure waiting at the turn of the alley.

"It's her!" someone said, and the shadow was approaching her step by step.

Qu Yan had the courage to ask in a sharp voice, "Who are you!"

Although the words are strong, she knows that after drinking, she can't lift much strength all over her body.

"It's just one cut, hurry up!" someone urged.

While they were talking, the two people in the alleys gradually approached her. As the two of them gradually approached, she also saw that the two of them were blindfolded, and they were obviously doing bad things!