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Nie Jia was indeed drunk a little too much. Before, even Huo Qing had to avoid the expression in his eyes. After opening his heart, he hugged the person affectionately and didn't let go.


"I'll go down and get some porridge. You can eat a little and go to bed." Huo Qing noticed that Nie Jia's cheeks were hot, so he hugged him and left the balcony.

"I just want to sleep with you now." Nie Jia pulled Huo Qing's tie and said, "You absolutely don't know how long I have been thinking about it."

Huo Qing said, "You are drunk."

"Isn't it better to have sex after drinking?" Nie Jia fell on the bed and pulled Huo Qing's tie to draw him closer to him.

Huo Qing put his hand on Nie Jia's ear, leaned down and kissed his lips, and said with a low smile: "My dear, this is not a compliment." In the

end, Nie Jia failed to get rid of Huo Qing's drunkenness. The clothes only got a few kisses, and then Huo Qing was stuffed into the bed. He was also worried about Nie Jia's fragile stomach, and for fear that he would be uncomfortable the next day, he hurriedly went downstairs and brought him some digestible food.

The next morning, Nie Jia had a hangover headache. She lay on her side and frowned her eyebrows, making long and irritated venting noises.

"Serious? Do you need to take some medicine?" Huo Qing did not leave last night. He slept with Nie Jia under a quilt and chatted. At this moment, he was lying halfway next to Nie Jia, gently massaging him with his fingertips. His temples ease the symptoms of a hangover.

"It doesn't matter..." Nie Jia curled up in the bed and said with a dumb voice, without the enthusiasm and infatuation of last night in his voice.

Huo Qing's fingertips paused, and something fell sharply in his heart.

"I'll just take a rest." Nie Jia's face was gloomy, and his voice was slightly unhappy. His emotions are easily affected by physical discomfort, even the slight pain from accidentally knocking on his fingertips will make him immediately irritable, and his heart is full of destructive desires.

It's just that in the past he liked to curl up as much as possible when he was in a bad mood, but this time he fumbled for Huo Qing in the bed, and then wrapped his hands around his waist, almost the whole person was wrapped around Huo Qing's body.

Huo Qing lifted the quilt and saw the young man who was nestling next to him in such a dependent posture, the turbulent undercurrent in his eyes dissipated instantly. He thought that the remarks last night were nonsense when he was drunk... Huo Qing secretly After a sigh of relief, he smoothly rubbed the young man's white neck.

"Yesterday you were too tired to tell you that the reclamation project in Lukang has returned to Gu Xueying's hands." Huo Qing said softly.

Nie Jia yelled. He had asked Huo Qing to sell Jiang's shares before. All the funds were given to Gu Xueying. Nie Jiaduo was not worried during the period. Gu Xueying and Qin Yiran are both smart people and they have enough funds. Just know what to do. However, because Yan Yu was suddenly killed in the middle, this aroused Nie Jia's desire for destruction. He no longer wanted to watch the changes according to his original plan. Now he wants to participate!

"If I withdraw capital from the Pacific Cable Project contracted by Jiang's family now, Jiang's family will collapse, and you don't need to deal with him in such a roundabout way." Huo Qing rubbed his temples at Nie Jia one after another.

"I'm playing a game, please don't let me out of my interest." Moreover, if Huo Qing dealt with Jiang Yang, it would be as simple as squeezing an ant, but in the end the original owner's wish would not be realized. Huo Qing's move would only make Jiang Yang full of hatred, how could he regret it.

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