48. I couldn't say it's ugly on purpose when I actually think it's beautiful

  "How long have you been paying your mortgage?" Qiao Yunxue bowed her head and calculated the principal and interest of two million for him.

  Humility shines in his eyes.

  Feeling an itch on her eyelashes, Qiao Yunxue raised her head and stared blankly: "Rong Qian, is there something on my eyelashes?"

  Her eyelashes are very beautiful.

  "Ah——" The low and husky tone was indeed moving. Her face flushing, Qiao Yunxue cleared her throat uncomfortably, "You think I'm still a naive young girl, trying to coax me with such innocent words? I'm not falling for it."

  A mature girl is indeed not easy to coax. Even praise is considered naive. Rong Qian's long eyelashes were quietly condensed on her pouting small mouth: "Cloud Snow's eyelashes are really beautiful. I couldn't think they're beautiful and intentionally say they're ugly, right?"

  "Haha!" The words sounded really pleasant to her ears. Her eyebrows curved, "Mr. Rong is indeed a talented person, this praising technique has upgraded to another level."

  Modest and speechless. However, her deep eyes occasionally glanced over her changing face.

  She, who had cried bitterly in the botanical garden, still had swollen eyes, but the faint worry between her eyebrows was gone, and she had a few more spirits flying. Her black and white eyes were very bright.

  She was originally a passionate and intelligent woman, not one to get bogged down in trivialities. Women with this temperament are as precious as pearls. A faint warmth rose up in Rong Qian's heart.

  "Don't look!" Her eyelashes are really that beautiful? Qiao Yunxue pouted, wanting to take a peek. She blinked her eyes and made countless strange movements, but in the end, she still couldn't see how beautiful her own eyelashes were, not even their shadow.

  A low laugh rolled out, Rong Qian opened his eyes: "Order whatever you want, I'll pay the bill tonight, no AA."

  "No, I want AA." She finally stopped batting her eyelashes, sat up straight, propped up her cheek and stared at him, "I'm not afraid of bankrupting myself, but I really worry about bankrupting you. Look, your house is really beautiful, but it's empty inside. How about saving some money to buy a few pieces of furniture?"

  "Oh?" Rong Qian didn't say a word. He used to live alone and thought it was just right. Now, it seems that he should add some furniture.

  "Alright! Let's not talk about that anymore. Hehe, let's drown our sorrows!" Qiao Yunxue poured two cups of red wine with a flourish. Her slender fingers raised the crystal cup high, batting her eyelashes, "Come on, cheers!"

  A large glass of red wine was gulped down.

  "Yunxue——" Rongqian wanted to stop her. But seeing her red and swollen eyes, he remembered what had happened during the day and no longer had an opinion.

  Let her get drunk once and for all!

  Tomorrow is Saturday, can have a good rest.

  Rong Jian's eyes were slightly tense, Qiao Yunxue laughed with a curved brow: "I have a good capacity for liquor! I guarantee you'll get drunk before I do."

  As a result, before she had finished the second cup, she was already tipsy: "Good wine! It's just that this building isn't great, it keeps swaying and makes me dizzy."

  Rong Qian couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time, gently pressing down Yunxue's wine cup: "Yunxue, you're drunk."

  Qiao Yunxue adorably stretched out her index finger to show him: "Rong Qian, I'm not drunk. Look, this is one finger." Then she stretched out her middle finger, "Look, this is two fingers. Where am I drunk?"

  "Yunxue is not drunk..." Rong Qian smiled and nodded in agreement, not sharing the same understanding as the drunken man.

  "I wasn't drunk in the first place!" She blinked her eyes, cleverly thinking of something, and leaned into his ear, "Could it be that Mr. Rong wants me to get drunk quickly, so I'll say crazy things after drinking..."