Chapter 164
"You can't believe what you say when you're drunk, I'm confused." She blushed and argued.

Tang Jinqian approached her, "I've only heard of it, telling the truth after drinking."

She dodged his approach, picked up the porridge and moved from the bed to a safer sofa. She buried herself in the porridge, so ashamed that even the base of her neck was red.

The smile on Tang Jinqian's stern face did not subside for a long time.

"Jin Qian?" Song Shiqing knocked on their door, "Did you wake up in Wan Xia?"

"I just had breakfast, and I still have a headache." Tang Jinqian gave in and invited her in.

Song Shiqing shrugged, walked in and smiled and said, "If I had known that Wan Xia's drinking capacity was so bad, I shouldn't have suggested going to the bar. Are you okay? Wan Xia."

Song Shiqing is wearing a purple one-piece suit today. She puts one hand in her pocket and leans slightly to see her posture, like a capable and intelligent female boss who is condolences to a subordinate who has suffered a work-related injury.

She always has a sense of superiority.

Qin Wanxia, ​​who was wearing home clothes and sitting cross-legged on the sofa, looked more casual and sloppy, she smiled, "I'm fine."

"As long as you're fine, do you still have a headache? I have a tablet here for headache after drinking. You can take it with warm water and the pain will be relieved within half an hour."

She took out a small bottle of medicine from her pocket and bent over to put it on the coffee table.

Song Shiqing's words are close and friendly, but her body movements are always distant and superior to others.

Qin Wanxia has met her several times, and she still feels like a stranger to her, and sometimes feels more inaccessible than ordinary strangers.

She always vaguely thought that Song Shiqing was hostile to her, but she wondered if she was thinking too much.

"My foreigner invited me to play chess, and I went."

Song Shiqing pointed to the door with his chin, and added, "Please come and watch the battle, hurry up, we will wait for you."

"Okay, you go first, I'll come."

Tang Jinqian replied with a smile.

Song Shiqing urged him again before nodding to Qin Wanxia and smiling.

As soon as Song Shiqing left, Tang Jinqian reached out and confiscated the small bottle of medicine. Before Qin Wanxia planned to take painkillers, he taught him a lesson.

"The medicine is three-point poisonous. If it is not necessary, take less medicine."

He put the small medicine bottle into the drawer, walked around the sofa and stood behind her, clasped her shoulders with both hands, motioned her to sit down, and began to gently rub her head with his slender fingers.

She has seen him use these beautiful hands to heal diseases and save lives, and she has seen him use these hands to cook and dry clothes, but she has never seen his hands that can massage.

She was a little surprised and wanted to turn her head to see his tricks. Tang Jinqian supported her head and prevented her from moving.

His hand strength was very soft, every stroke was just right, and she closed her eyes comfortably.

"Is it better?"

He rubbed a nice-smelling cooling ointment on her temples.

She shook her head, it didn't hurt at all, she looked back at him in surprise, he was wiping the bottle of ointment with a tissue, his drooping eyelashes were long and serious, and his perfectly lined face was serious.

She couldn't help but smile knowingly, what kind of treasure man is Tang Jinqian?
"Look at what?"

He put away the ointment and looked up at her.

She retracted her eyebrows and pointed out the door, "Didn't I wait for you to watch the battle?"

"When you feel better, come with me." Tang Jinqian pulled her up from the sofa.

She lowered her head to look at her home clothes. Although the styles and colors were very nice, they were home clothes after all. Compared with Song Shiqing's aggressive and glamorous suit, her clothes were far behind.

She pursed her lips, "Shall I change clothes?"

"You don't need to change it, you should wear it like this at home, and it looks comfortable." Tang Jinqian said without hesitation, and pulled her out the door.

Did he mean to praise that she looks more comfortable than Song Shiqing?

she thought sensitively.

The chess players are not Song Shiqing, but Tang Yingzhuo and Tang Jingxuan.

Song Shiqing was Tang Jingxuan's military advisor. When she saw Tang Jinqian approaching, she excitedly came over to pull him, "Jinqian, hurry up. If you don't help Grandpa, Grandpa will lose!"

She naturally pulled Tang Jinqian's other arm, and without looking at Qin Wanxia the whole time, she forcibly pulled Tang Jinqian to the chess table.

Qin Wanxia's eyes narrowed, and she selectively avoided the scene that would make him feel uncomfortable, so that she didn't see Tang Jinqian's dodging movements and his helpless expression after he failed to dodge.

The moment Song Shiqing squeezed over to pull Tang Jinqian, she let go of Tang Jinqian's hand, and now they were all gathered around the chess table, and she was standing a little far away, wondering if she should approach or not.

She doesn't know how to play Go, and she can only watch the excitement when she approaches.

Seeing Tang Jinqian's serious expression on the chess game, and the constant discussion with Song Shiqing, she realized that the distance between her and Tang Jinqian was so far.

She doesn't know what he likes and where his hobbies are.

Now, she knows that he likes Go and is good at it, so what can she do?
She doesn't know how to play chess, nor can she understand the chess game. She can only watch from a distance, and cannot participate together, let alone play against him like Song Shiqing.

He and Song Shiqing were two people, she helped Tang Jingxuan and he helped Tang Yingzhuo. The fierce battle was extremely enjoyable. Tang Yingzhuo put aside his prejudices and asked Tang Jinqian several times about his next strategy. Compliment him with a smile.

That was the first time she saw Tang Yingzhuo praise him, and she saw the smile on Tang Jinqian's face was unusually bright.

She quietly left the room while no one was paying attention.

"You're new here. Of course you don't know who this Miss Song is. Back then, it was because of her that Master Jinqian released the pigeons of Li Yanglan's niece, which caused the Tang family's most embarrassing engagement oolong!"

At the corner of the stairs, there were two maids chatting, and the content of their words pierced Qin Wanxia's ears.

"You mean last time, there was a big engagement banquet at home to announce the marriage between Young Master Jin Qian and Miss Li Menglian, but Young Master Jin Qian didn't show up at all, and only sent a student to say that he doesn't accept arranged marriages?"

"That's the incident. It's the first time the Tang family has been disgraced by a disturbance in decades. Because of this incident, the master's attitude towards Master Jinqian has become even worse!"

"Then Miss Song's position in Master Jinqian's heart is too important, so why did Master Jinqian suddenly bring back a young mistress?"

"I don't know about this. According to Sister Ling, it should be from the famous Song family, and Ms. Song Shiqing is an only daughter. They can't accept our young master Jinqian's embarrassing background, so they don't agree with them being together. Master Jinqian should Was it because you were stimulated that you deliberately gave up on yourself?"

Qin Wanxia's eyes flickered, and she lowered her eyes in silence. She never knew that Tang Jinqian had such an experience.

Then what kind of unforgettable feelings should he have for Song Shiqing, so that he is not afraid of being criticized by the entire Tang family and refuses a good relationship for life!
She looked dazed, and the maid over there was still going on.

"Master Jinqian is very kind to the young mistress? I thought they were true love."

(End of this chapter)

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