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Qi Suining was quite drunk, but when he heard him calling himself that, he couldn't help but sit upright for a while, "Say it."

"My brother was a little anxious just now, so he suddenly mentioned the matter of engagement."

Liang Wenyan glanced at Xie Jiashu who was already drunk and asleep, looked away, and looked at Qi Suining again: "I dare not promise you anything else, but my brother really likes you, you have to believe that."

Qi Suining opened his mouth, a little moved, "I know."

"As for me, I don't know you very well, so I don't know what you have experienced before and what kind of life you lived. But my brother likes you so much, you deserve it, understand?"

My brother likes you so much, you deserve it.

Qi Suining admitted that this sentence is really sweet.

It's not that she wasn't in this circle in the past. Zhou Jinyan also had countless friends, and each of them had met her before, but the way they looked at her was either looking at a gold digger or a plaything.

Not to mention respect, not even the most basic equality.

Liang Wenyan was also by Zhou Jinyan's side, but the Liang Wenyan back then never said even the word 'fit' to himself.

Was it his own personality charm that moved Liang Wenyan and made him look at him with admiration?

Qi Suining knew it wasn't.

It's just because Qi Yuli loves herself.

He really loves himself, that's why the people around him dare not despise him.

Qi Suining's throat seemed to be set on fire, and he couldn't speak a word for a long time.

And Liang Wenyan sighed, pinched his forehead that was also aching after being drunk, and muttered in a low voice: "Qi Suining, my brother never plays with emotions, he doesn't."

When Qi Yuli came back, Liang Wenyan and Xie Jiashu were too drunk to react at all.

Behind Qi Yuli was a lawyer who walked in at Qi Yuli's pace.

Qi Suining stared at him blankly, his eyes were so clear and soft that he didn't even realize it.

She looked up at him, looking too cute.

Qi Yuli's brows and eyes were really full of smiles, he bent down slightly, looked down at her, and said in an outrageously gentle voice, "Drunk?"

Qi Suining shook his head vigorously, and raised his chin proudly, "I'm not drunk, they are both drunk."

"It's fine if you're not drunk," Qi Yuli paused, motioning for the man beside him to come over.

"Is this your friend too?" Qi Suining asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, the man laughed out of fear, and hurriedly said: "Miss Qi really upset me, what can I do to be Mr. Qi's friend?"

Qi Suining was thoughtful, and upon hearing this, he looked at Qi Yuli, "Then he is"

"Miss Qi, I'm Mr. Qi's personal lawyer. I came to see you today mainly to sign a transfer agreement for the 'Only' fund with you."

The lawyer's words solved all the doubts.

Mistakes and apprehensions gradually appeared in Qi Suining's eyes. She pointed at herself with wet eyes, "Give it to me."

"Well, for my Sui Sui." Qi Yuli said.

It's not that Qi Suining isn't drunk, she's just better than Liang Wenyan and Xie Jiashu.

At the last moment, Qi Suining asked Qi Yuli, "Is it because of me that you go out to answer the phone?"

"Well," Qi Yuli admitted frankly, and he said, "Other than that, is there anything else that I should leave Sui Sui to deal with?"

Apart from you, what else is worth it? I would rather fall into the world of mortals for you, feel the pain and suffering, and taste them all with my own eyes.

Qi Suining rubbed his eyes with his hand, the back of his hand was wet.

She was emotionally moved, so she was already drunk, and her drunkenness was even more a little bit more.

"Then what can I give you? I am Qi Yuli, I have nothing." Her voice was aggrieved.

So the person who got nothing came back to comfort her, saying: "It doesn't matter, Sui Sui doesn't need to have anything, Sui Sui is the most precious."

"But."

"No but." Qi Yuli's warm hand covered the back of her hand, clenched it tightly, and coaxed him word by word: "Come on, Sui Sui signed his name here, do you know that it should be neatly written?"

Qi Suining obediently said she knew, and Qi Yuli let go of her hand.

The little girl tremblingly held the pen and wrote down her name.

The word ugly is a bit outrageous.

The lawyer on the side sighed faintly.

Qi Yuli coaxed Qi Suining to sign another copy, and then took the pen from her hand.

Qi Suining was a little unsatisfied, and asked him like a child: "Is my writing good?"

"It's beautiful. It's beautiful." After Qi Yuli signed his name, he pinched Qi Suining's face, "Suisui's handwriting is the most beautiful."

After everything was dealt with, Qi Yuli left Liang Wenyan and Xie Jiashu who were still asleep, and left with Qi Suining in his arms.

The little girl rubbed back and forth in his arms, not sleeping peacefully.

A black Bentley was speeding on the road, Qi Suining suddenly yelled in a small nasal voice, "Mom."

Qi Yuli looked at her with peach blossom eyes, filled with pity.

"Mother."

When no one responded, she kept shouting, relentlessly, being too clingy.

Qi Yuli hadn't really coaxed anyone before, and those methods of coaxing people were only used on Qi Suining alone.

In the midst of Qi Suining's grievances, he sighed and said, "Sui Sui, my mother is here."

Zhao Lin was sitting in the front row, really wanting to play a song.

I shouldn't be here, but under the car.

But Qi Yuli obviously didn't care about other people's life or death, she only had her own Qi Suining in her eyes, her heart was full of her, so she couldn't see others at all.

"Mom, I fell in love with someone." Qi Suining pouted, looking a little aggrieved: "He was engaged to me in a fake way, and he even said he liked me."

Qi Yuli stroked Qi Suining's hair, raised his eyelids slightly, and looked at Zhao Lin, who was eating melons with relish, from the rearview mirror.

Zhao Lin seemed to be frozen in ice, and immediately made a decisive decision to block the partition.

The back row was even quieter. Qi Yuli combed Qi Suining's hair time after time, and asked casually, "How about Sui Sui? Does Sui Sui like him?"

"Sui Sui can't like him." Even in her dream, she answered so firmly.

Qi Yuli rarely felt breathless, he pursed his lips, and sighed, "Why can't I?"

This time, Qi Suining was silent for a long time.

Qi Yuli waited quietly for her answer, and the next moment, she saw Qi Suining's tightly closed eyes with crystal clear tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

His whole body seemed to have been cast with a holding spell, and he stared blankly at this scene, rarely at a loss.