"Han Shaoqing, it turns out it's you." Yi Yao's heart dropped, "What's wrong with you?"
Under Yi Yao's gaze, Han Shaoqing scratched the back of his head, looking a little embarrassed, and hesitated to speak.
"You said you invited me to dinner last time, does that still count?"
Although it was not Han Shaoqing's question, Yi Yao still did not hesitate, "Of course, you can do it anytime."
"Then let's do it now, I haven't eaten for a day."
Han Shaoqing rubbed his empty stomach, and there was a hint of grievance on his face, which fit perfectly with his baby face.
Yi Yao couldn't help laughing. Although the other person was older than her, she preferred to treat him as a younger brother.
He hit it off with Han Shaoqing and said, "No problem, but you have to wait for me for a while. I won't get off work for half an hour."
"Then I'll wait for you here. Come over as soon as you get off work." Han Shaoqing was already hungry, his chest pressed against his back.
Finally, Yi Yao changed her clothes and came to Han Shaoqing's side, asking about his taste, "What do you want to eat?"
"I'm not picky about food, just make sure you do it."
The corners of Han Shaoqing's mouth couldn't stop rising, obviously showing excitement about filling his stomach.
The two left the Night Capital together, but they didn't know that there was a pair of eyes behind them, staring at the direction in which Yi Yao disappeared.
The night market in Yongcheng is full of the fireworks of life. This is Yi Yao's favorite place.
Here, she can also take off her mask and wander around as she pleases, because Yi Mingzhu despises roadside stalls the most.
Han Shaoqing on the side looked like a fledgling boy who had never seen the world and wished he had a few more pairs of eyes.
His head was spinning and he looked around, "So this is the night market. I've never been there before."
He didn't expect it to be so lively. If he had known it would be like this, he should have come over for a walk before leaving home.
Hearing this, Yi Yao couldn't help but hold his forehead, "You are really a young man who doesn't want to live in the world."
When Yi Yao said this, Han Shaoqing was very surprised, "How do you know that I am the young master?"
"You can tell by the way you dress." Yi Yao told the truth, "Who without money would wear Gucci."
Besides, after staying in the Evernight Capital for such a long time, she has mastered a little bit of the ability to recognize people and judge things.
Without waiting for Han Shaoqing to speak, he continued: "And you should have run away from home, otherwise how could you have no money."
Han Shaoqing originally thought that he hid well enough and just picked up a few inconspicuous pieces of clothing.
Unexpectedly, Yi Yao saw it at a glance and felt somewhat unbalanced.
He pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "That's not fair. The experience you gave me of being a hero is not good at all."
Yi Yao chuckled softly, "Then I apologize to you. Do you want me to be bullied again and let you save the beauty once?"
"This is possible." Han Shaoqing's eyes lit up and he agreed with Yi Yao's proposal.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Yi Yao felt a shudder on his head. "That's right, you are so whimsical."
Han Shaoqing rubbed his painful forehead, his eyes filled with resentment, "I misjudged you. I didn't expect you to be so violent."
It looked like Yi Yao had done something heinous.
"You just know?" Yi Yao smiled slyly, this is her true side.
When she was with Han Shaoqing, there was no intrigue or power to suppress her. Yi Yao just felt at ease.
He couldn't help but reveal his lively and lively temperament. Han Shaoqing wouldn't be really angry anyway.
The two were joking and playing around, and Han Shaoqing chased after Yi Yao, "Okay, let me teach you a lesson."
"Come here if you can." Yi Yao provoked Han Shaoqing with a bright and bright smile.
After a while, Yi Yao was worried about hurting the child in her belly, so she quickly stopped, "Aren't you hungry? Let's go eat."
Then, they found a Sichuan restaurant, handed the menu to Han Shaoqing, and ordered nearly ten dishes.
Yi Yao couldn't help but gasped, "It's so much, there are only two of us, can we finish it?"
"Don't worry, it will definitely work. Trust me." Han Shaoqing patted his chest.
Yi Yao smiled bitterly. She was more worried about her wallet. This meal might cost a lot of money.
The next moment, Han Shaoqing ignored Yi Yao's presence and began to devour it, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it from him.
Perhaps being exaggerated by Han Shaoqing's cheerfulness, Yi Yao also imitated the other person's example and began to eat voraciously.
The taste of the food happened to be to her liking, so she stuffed food into her mouth and picked up the cup on the side.
Han Shaoqing reminded, "This is fruit wine, drink less, don't get drunk."
"Yeah, I understand." Yi Yao obviously didn't listen carefully to Han Shaoqing's instructions, focusing entirely on the food.
The night is getting deeper!
Yi Yao staggered back home, her vision blurred, and she was obviously drunk.
As soon as he stepped into the entrance hall, Yi Yao threw away his shoes and started to take off his clothes.
When she pulled off her underwear, she seemed to see someone sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Yi Yao rubbed his eyes, trying to see clearly. After a moment, he pointed at the other person and said, "Wei Heng, why are you here?"
While talking, Yi Yao ran towards Wei Heng and sat on top of him without saying a word.
He rubbed Wei Heng's cheek with his small hands and smiled innocently, "My skin is so good, even I am envious of it."
At this time, Wei Heng's face was livid, his dark pupils contained anger, and his heart was filled with displeasure.
"Very good, you actually learned to drink." Wei Heng gritted his teeth, and cold words popped out between his thin lips.
Yi Yao burped and looked at Wei Heng with innocent eyes, "Don't be so fierce, I will be scared."
After speaking, Yi Yao wanted to touch Wei Heng's head, but was pushed away by the other party and fell to the sofa.
Under the influence of gravity, Yi Yao was stunned for a moment and started to cry loudly, "Oh, oh, you are so unreasonable, you still pushed me."
Wei Heng closed his eyes, sighed, he shouldn't have come here today, and rubbed his aching temples.
He shouted coldly, "Stop crying!"
However, Yi Yao was drunk with alcohol and refused to listen at all, "I won't, you always bully me and ask me to clean the house, and you still refuse to admit that we slept together..."
Yi Yao's words became more and more outrageous, and Wei Heng quickly stopped him, "Shut up, or I will pull your teeth."
When Wei Heng said this, Yi Yao paused for a moment and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, fearing that the other party would actually make a move.
He looked aggrieved, as if Wei Heng was a heinous sinner, with tears in his eyes.
For a moment, Wei Heng regretted it, sighed, and tried to straighten Yi Yao's body, but was mercilessly dodged by the other party.