"Hehe!"

After hearing this, Chen Yun was surprised at first, then she covered her face and chuckled.

She never expected.

Chen Qing actually took the initiative to send WeChat messages to others.

Chen Qing's personality is relatively cold, rarely talking to people, usually with a stern face, a selfless and upright look, whether in life or work, he is very independent, and looks difficult to approach.

But after living under the same roof for so long, Chen Yun knows that Chen Qing is not as difficult to get along with as he seems on the surface, but rather a little cold on the outside and warm on the inside.

But even so.

Chen Yun can't imagine that Chen Qing would take the initiative to send messages to others.

She wants to ask what kind of person can make Chen Qing take such a step.

But before she could open her mouth, Chen Qing said with contempt: "I have never laughed at you about your relationship with Jiang Che, so what's so funny about me?"

Chen Yun's smile froze: "What could possibly happen between me and Xiao Che..."

Chen Qing rolled her eyes and said: "Stop pretending, I'm not blind!"

Before, Chen Qing suspected Chen Yun and Jiang Che, and she always looked at them suspiciously.

After confirming that there was something fishy going on between the two, she didn't care so much and turned to pretending not to see anything.

"I..."

Chen Yun wanted to say something.

Chen Qing leaned forward, looked at the phone that Chen Yun had placed on the table, and said: "The wallpaper on your phone is a photo of you and Xiao Che."

Chen Yun: "..."

Chen Qing shook his head and said: "Okay, what's there to deny? Tell me, how far has it developed?"

Chen Yun's face darkened.

She reconciled with her parents, but her mood during this period was actually not much better than Chen Qing's.

Or, even worse than Chen Qing...

Now Chen Qing is looking for her to drink, so she put away her emotions and prepared to be a listener.

But she didn't expect that Chen Qing would bring the topic back to her in a few words...

The cold female lawyer turned into a melon-eating crowd, digging melons crazily, with a face full of curiosity. Looking at her expression, she frowned a little: "Is there no development at all?"

Chen Yun was silent for a while, but still nodded truthfully: "Well..."

"How could it be? One time when I came back, the two of you were about to kiss... It can't be that I messed it up, right?" Chen Qing asked hurriedly.

No way!

I just came back at the wrong time!

"No, it has nothing to do with you." Chen Yun denied.

"What's the situation?"

Chen Yun took a deep breath, picked up the wine glass in front of her and drank it all. Originally, Chen Qing was Jiang Che's cousin, and she didn't want Chen Qing to know about this, but she had been suppressing it for too long and had reached a critical point.

"It's my fault... We are too far apart in age. I am nine years older than Xiao Che and I used to be his teacher..."

When things got so intense, even if the wine didn't make them drunk, they would get drunk. Besides, she, who didn't have a good alcohol tolerance, had already drunk several glasses of beer.

She took advantage of her drunkenness to talk about all her concerns and told Chen Qing.

Chen Qing, who was also drunk, slapped the table after hearing this. His face became even uglier and almost fell to the ground. He was full of regret: "What are you worried about! What era is this? Isn't it normal for a teacher-student relationship? I..."

Chen Qing's voice suddenly stopped, and then said: "My aunt and uncle are very open-minded! Age is not a problem! I promise you! They will never dislike you!"

"As for bringing any bad influence to Xiao Che... What influence can it have? Do you know what Shuangma's wife is called?"

"Since you like it, you should take that step bravely. You are three years older than me, and there is no chance to waste it!"

Opening her heart with the help of drunkenness, Chen Qing spoke at length.

And at this moment, what she said was not about herself?

It's just that she has already taken that step, and there is no response...

Listening to her words, Chen Yun's dejected eyes gradually widened, as if there was a light flashing.

Chen Qing saw Chen Yun's intention and continued, "Moreover, this step must be taken all the way, leaving no chance of falling."

She had just missed a step, so she decided to use her personal experience to help Chen Yun avoid the danger.

Chen Yun was puzzled: "One step to the end?"

Chen Qing nodded: "That's right! He hasn't come to get the birthday present I gave him yet. I'll make an appointment with him in the next few days, celebrate his birthday, get him drunk, and you can just make it a done deal!"

"!"

Chen Yun looked at Chen Qing in shock.

"What's that expression on your face? According to our country's laws, adult men can be forced to do anything by women as long as it does not cause physical damage., there is no clear legal boundary. Jiang Che has passed his 19th birthday and has long been an adult. Moreover, the two of you were drunk and did not commit adultery, which is not included in the mandatory category. If he sues you, I will defend you! "

"However, after this happened, he probably woke up laughing for a month. It is impossible to sue him..."

"Oh, yes, I will teach you another trick. When you wake up, you will cry directly and say that he was drunk and did adultery. Then you can take the initiative..."

"!!!"

Chen Yun was shocked beyond words. She looked at Chen Qing in disbelief. Is this really the elite female lawyer she knew who was not allowed to enter?

In addition to being shocked, there seemed to be a hint of shyness and longing in her eyes. It seemed that she was not too opposed to this amazing statement. She did not agree or deny it. It seemed that she acquiesced to this statement. After a long while, Chen Yun asked Chen Qing in great surprise: "With your method... why did you ask me to drink?"

Chen Qing: "..."

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