Li Ai was a little surprised when he heard Hu Qingya's words.

She knew that Hu Qingya and her boyfriend had been dating since high school, and later went to Shanghai to study together. The two had a very deep relationship. She couldn't figure out how to break up and then broke up.

The hotel is not far from where you live, and the two of them are in the same direction, so they don’t take a taxi, but chat while walking.

There was no wind tonight, and the hazy moonlight shone through the withered yellow and withered sycamore leaves, adding a bit of grace to the bustling and vulgar downtown area.

After walking a while by Li Ai, Hu Qingya said with a hint of emotion: "Shakespeare said that with just a little money, the black ones can turn white ones into white ones, the ugly ones into beautiful ones, the wrong ones into right ones, the lowly ones into noble ones, the old ones into young ones, and the cowards into warriors."

While Li Ai was silent, he was also very grateful.

Without money, poetry cannot be published;

There is no money, no travel fare.

She understood these simple truths very early, but she never made it clear. Speaking about money among classmates is a very vulgar thing, and it is also considered materialism.

But it was this little bit of advanced understanding that made her journey into society smoother.

Hu Qingya continued: "He also has a younger brother and a younger sister, both of whom are in school. His parents are just ordinary farmers. He has exhausted his life's energy to bear his university. He has to send half of his monthly salary of 1,200 yuan to go home. I really can't see a slight dawn."

Li Ai turned his head and looked at it. Under the dim street light, Hu Qingya had tears in the corners of her eyes. Her mouth opened, not knowing how to comfort her.

"Am I very vain and material?"

Li Ai shook his head, "Everyone has the right to choose. As long as you don't regret it, it doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong."

Hu Qingya turned her head and wiped her tears, smiled in front of her and said, "I'm sorry! I just feel a little uncomfortable, and I can't find someone to talk to."

Li Ai's lips curled up slightly, showing a beautiful smile, "It's okay."

The two of them chatted all the way, but after the traffic lights, they walked not far away. There was a three-way intersection in front of them, and they were about to part.

At this moment, the phone rang in Li Ai's pocket. It was Wu Xiangjun who called her and asked her to pick her up, and then reported an address.

Hu Qingya was also listening from the side.

The reason why she expressed her feelings to Li Ai was that she was thinking of becoming her best friend with her.

Li Airen is beautiful and has a smart mind. The most important thing is that she is good at talking. From a business manager to a general manager, to a boss, everyone treats her very well. If nothing unexpected happens, she will definitely be able to climb up in the future.

If you can become Li Ai’s best friend, if you have the chance in the future, you can also reach out to pull her.

"Who, Manager Wu?"

"Well! She seemed to be drunk, so I asked me to pick her up." Li Ai hurriedly hung up the phone and replied, turning around and waved to the taxi on the road.

Hu Qingya mustered up the courage and said, "Or...why I'll go with you?"

Li Ai, who was waving, thought it was true. If Wu Xiangjun couldn't walk and said, she might not be able to support her alone, "Okay, go together."

...

Hengshan Road Bar Street.

Under Guan Qiu's repeated warnings, Wu Xiangjun rarely comes to places like bars now.

Today, I was forced to do so. The customer is the young owner of a large group company and has the right to make a decision. They made an appointment several times, but it was not good to not give face.

All kinds of foreign wines were drinking in turn, but in the end Wu Xiangjun was just talking nonsense, and the impure young master was almost lying under the table.

Wu Xiangjun was afraid that someone would "picture the corpse", so she called Guan Qiu while her mind was still awake, but no one answered, so she had to change to Li Ai.

After calling, Wu Xiangjun became energetic again. He returned to the table and shouted, "Don't pretend to be dead, get up and continue drinking..."

When Li Ai and the others arrived, Wu Xiangjun couldn't walk steadily and was still yelling, "Li Mu, don't leave..."

Li Ai and the others supported Wu Xiangjun who was stumbled, "Sister Xiangjun, please wait..."

"Sorry... I'm sorry..." Hu Qingya greeted the passerby who was hit.

After finally coming to the car, the two of them held Wu Xiangjun and stuffed her into the back seat of the x5, and then Li Ai took the key to drive.

Wu Xiangjun was drunk in the back seat, "I won't leave... I still want to drink..."

Hu Qingya helped her, "Manager Wu, you can't drink anymore."

"I'm not...I'm going to drink..."

Wu Xiangjun kept kicking and tapping on her feet, and the high heels on her feet were kicked off, revealing her snow-white and tender feet. She was a half-tight, round calves, tightly wrapped in black pencil pants.

Hu Qingya and Wu Xiangjun were not familiar with each other, and were helpless in the face of such a situation. They asked Li Ai, "What should I do, Ai Ai?"

Li Ai said, "Take her home first." Then he started the car.

No. 1802, Building 22, Rose Garden Community, Nan Street, Xuhui District.

Yesterday was holiday, and today Fang Xiu went to Songjiang to visit her sister. After taking a shower, Guan Qiu held her laptop and videoed with her.

The girl on the screen just took a shower and was wearing a very cartoony cotton pajamas. Her skin on her face was white and red, and her slender swan neck was extremely tempting.

At Guan Qiu's repeated requests, Fang Xiu held back the hem of his clothes and let him look at the little white rabbit.

When he put down his clothes, Fang Xiu said with some worries: "It seems to be the same as before."

Guan Qiu smiled and said, "It's just right in one hand."

Maybe it was the distance that made Fang Xiu brave and asked shyly: "Then do you like big or small?"

Guan Qiu said sincerely: "The big ones don't matter, they mainly depend on their appearance."

Fang Xiu hid his mouth and kept laughing, "Sister is here, I won't tell you anymore."

"Hey, hey, hey..." Before he finished speaking, Fang Xiu had already turned off there.

Guan Qiu was a little depressed.

It is boring to have nights without IFI. It’s not yet 12 o’clock. In the past, you can flirt with Xiuya and do your favorite things. What are you doing now?

I picked up my phone and looked at it. There was a missed call. It was called by Wu Xiangjun at 10 o'clock and called it back.

It was not picked up until it was about to hang up.

What Guan Qiu didn't expect was that it was Li Ai who answered the phone.

"Boss, Mr. Wu is drunk..."

Before Li Ai finished speaking, the phone was snatched away by Wu Xiangjun. He roared at the microphone: "Guan Qiu, you... you are a bastard, you only care about being romantic and happy with your little beauty... You don't care about me... um... um..."
Chapter completed!