Qin Ya lowered her head, "He still didn't understand what I care about."

What she wanted was that Su Zhan could reveal his heart to her, whether it was Liu Feifei's affairs or his parents' affairs, she could tell her.

She thinks that being honest is the most important thing, whether it is a couple or a lover.

He kept emphasizing that nothing happened between him and Liu Feifei, but why didn't you tell her first?

He clearly had the chance, even if he forgot to call, he should have told her when he met her at the office, but he said nothing.

"He can't give me a sense of security. Instead of making do with it, it's better to separate as soon as possible."

When Shen Peichuan looked at Qin Ya's back, he didn't expect that she would be so decisive and very independent.

If she wants her to forgive and accept Su Zhan, Su Zhan has to work hard on her own.

He can help very little.

"Then he will leave it to you. I still have something to do. If you can't be busy, I'll ask someone to come and help you?" Shen Peichuan was actually fine, but he just thought he wanted to give them some space to get along with.

"No need, I can take care of you. No, I will call a temporary care worker." Qin Ya didn't want to bother Shen Peichuan either.

"Okay, call me if you have something to do." Shen Peichuan said.

Qin Ya nodded.

Shen Peichuan left and Qin Ya sent him to the door. When Qin Ya watched him leave, Qin Ya closed the door of the ward.

Su Zhan didn't take off his coat and just lay there.

It will be uncomfortable if you drink too much, Su Zhan murmured intermittently, "It's uncomfortable, I feel uncomfortable."

Qin Ya walked over and stood beside the bed and asked him, "Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Su Zhan didn't know if he was really unconscious or pretended not to wake up the situation, so he turned over and said, "I feel uncomfortable, that's uncomfortable, and I feel uncomfortable."

Qin Ya had a long struggle in her heart, "I will only serve you this time because we have a good time."

She bent down to take off the coat from him, but Su Shen didn't cooperate and lay still. Qin Ya couldn't take off her other sleeve.

He frowned, "Su Zhan."

Su Zhan was confused, "Hmm?"

"I feel uncomfortable sleeping while wearing clothes. You move, and I take off the clothes for you."

Su Zhan opened his eyes and seemed to see Qin Ya in a blur. He grinned, "It's Qin Ya."

Qin Ya, “…”

I really drank a lot, and I was covered in alcohol.

He grabbed Qin Ya's clothes and said, "Don't leave, okay? I can't bear to leave you."

Qin Ya pursed her lips.

"You are leaving, I am very sad. I accidentally drank too much, are you not angry, are you?" Su Zhan pulled Qin Ya's clothes and rubbed it on his face, "Qin Ya..."

Qin Ya pulled it away, "You are drunk."

"I'm not drunk." Su Zhan growled as if he was drunk, as if he was very distressed and helpless, "Why don't you believe me?"

Qin Ya lowered her eyes, "I really want to believe you, but you never give me the reason to believe you."

Suddenly, Su Zhan turned over and looked at him with his eyes open. His pupils were scarlet. He obviously drank a lot of wine and said hoarsely, "I will listen to you in the future. Will this be OK?"

Qin Ya was stunned. He, isn’t he drunk?

I didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Are you... not drunk?" Qin Ya asked.

No one replied to her, and Su Zhan closed his eyes and was like falling asleep.

Qin Ya called him, "Su Zhan."

There was still no response.

After a while, Qin Ya heard his even breathing sound.

Su Zhan really drank too much and fell asleep now.

Qin Ya, “…”

She felt speechless and also breathed a sigh of relief. If Su Zhan was not drunk, she wouldn't know how to tell him.

But Su Zhan just turned over and she could take off his coat.

She put her coat on the head of the bed, took off her shoes, put them on the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover him.

She went to the bathroom to get a basin of warm water and wiped his face and hands.

The old lady was still not awake. The doctor had already checked the room in the evening and said it was normal. She packed up Su Zhan and sat on the sofa to rest.

She hadn't slept all night, and now she felt tired and was confused and wanted to fall asleep, she heard Su Zhan's voice.

"Thirsty, I'm thirsty." He closed his eyes and felt like his stomach and throat were burned and dry and painful.

Qin Ya got up and poured water for him.

"Thirsty." He kept murmuring.

Qin Ya sighed, brought the water over, helped him up, handed the water to his lips, and tilted the mouth of the cup.

Feeling moist, Su Zhan started to drink in big gulp.

After drinking a glass of water, he relieved the dry throat.

"Do you still want it?" Qin Ya asked.

Su Zhan didn't answer, and seemed to be asleep again. Qin Ya put him down, covered him with a quilt, and saw that he was sleeping well, and put down the cup.

On the other hand, Zong Jinghao ended the dinner with them and returned to the Zong family. Lin Xinyan and his two children were there. Even if he didn't want to see Yuxiu, he still came over.

The lights were on in the villa. He heard the laughter inside through the door. He didn't know what they were doing. He pushed the door open and Zong Qifeng was watching the news in the living room. In the restaurant, Lin Xinyan was making dumplings with two children. He probably thought it was fun and the two children were very happy.

Uncle Feng came over and whispered, "Young Master."

Zong Jinghao threw his coat to him and walked in.

"Dad." Lin Ruixi had just made a dumpling in her hand, ran to this side with her short legs, and showed off her, "Dad, look, these are the dumplings I made, are they good-looking?"

Zong Jinghao bent over and picked up his daughter, and nodded with a smile.

"Dad, please come with us. Mommy has made a lot of flavors, including three fresh ones, leeks and eggs, and beef. Which one do you like?"

Zong Jinghao pinched his daughter's little nose, "Dad likes what you pack."

"Dad, do you think my bag looks good?" The little girl held the dumplings in her hand and handed them to Zong Jinghao.

Zong Jinghao looked at the 'dough' in his daughter's hand and his eyelashes were swaying. If Lin Ruixi didn't say it was a dumpling, he would definitely not recognize it.

It was clearly a ball of dough, and the shadow of the dumplings could not be seen at all.

"Who taught you?"

"Mommy." The little girl said proudly.

Zong Jinghao walked over and there were two types of people on the table, one was very delicate and the other was 'terrible'. Zong Jinghao chuckled, "You didn't get the true teachings of your mom."

The little girl didn't know how to blink.

Lin Xinyan looked up and looked at him, "Do you think my bag looks ugly?"

Zong Jinghao shook his head, "It's not ugly."

Obviously so beautiful.

Lin Xichen handed Lin Xinyan's bag to Zong Jinghao, "Is this kind of bag made by mommy? Is it good-looking?"

It's like a dumpling.

Zong Jinghao looked at his son, "Didn't this be my fault?"

"This, mommy's bag." Lin Xichen poured a basin of cold water on him.

Zong Jinghao looked up and saw that Lin Xinyan seemed to be asking, is this really the case?

"I have never made dumplings before." This is the first time, and it was Cheng Yuxiu who taught her.

Those exquisite ones are wrapped by Cheng Yuxiu.
Chapter completed!