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Chapter 42 She is not afraid of loneliness

"Maybe one person is better, there is not much trouble..."

The ringtone of the cell phone rang, and Xu Xiaoran took out the cell phone from his bag. Seeing that it was Quan Yuheng called, he quickly wiped his tears, pursed his lips, and pressed the answer button, "Mr. Quan!"

"Secretary Xu, where are you?"

Quan Yuheng frowned. The waiter had already served the dishes. Xu Xiaoran had not returned to the private room. He had to call and ask.

“I…I’m in the lobby!”

Xu Xiaoran's voice sounded a little more swallowed. Quan Yuheng frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I...I'm fine! I'll be there soon!"

Xu Xiaoran hung up the phone, walked to the sink, took off her glasses, looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes were red, and she looked like she had cried. She sighed, lowered her head and rinsed her face with cold water, and put her glasses on. Fortunately, there were glasses covering her, and others should not be able to see her abnormality.

When he returned to the private room, Xu Xiaoran saw Quan Yuheng and Yu Feifan were already sitting at the dining table, and said awkwardly, "Sorry, I've been delayed for a while just now!"

"Secretary Xu, sit down! sit down!"

Yu Feifan greeted Xu Xiaoran to sit down. She glanced at Quan Yuheng and was about to sit down when he spoke, "Sit on my side!"

"oh!"

Xu Xiaoran nodded and sat next to Quan Yuheng. Yu Feifan just raised his eyebrows and smiled, and didn't say much. He picked up the wine glass and said to Quan Yuheng, "Mr. Quan, I'll give you a glass!"

"Just Mr. Quan has to drive, he can't drink, I'll drink it for him!"

Xu Xiaoran picked up the wine glass in front of her and drank the red wine in one breath. She choked her and kept coughing, "Cough..."

"Secretary Xu has a good alcohol tolerance!"

Yu Feifan smiled and praised Xu Xiaoran. Quan Yuheng frowned and said, "You can't drink, and no one asks you to drink!"

"It's okay, I want to drink tonight!"

Xu Xiaoran stopped coughing. She reached out and picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass for herself. She picked up the wine glass and said to Yu Feifan, "Mr. Yu, I'll give you this cup!"

"OK!"

Yu Feifan raised his eyebrows and drank the wine. Although he didn't understand what happened to Xu Xiaoran, he could just drink it if someone toasted.

Xu Xiaoran drank all the wine in one breath. This time she adapted a little and did not cough like last time. She felt very uncomfortable and wanted to drink to anesthetize herself.

Seeing that she was about to pour wine, Quan Yuheng reached out to stop her and said, "Secretary Xu, stop drinking! Eat the food!"

He actually doesn't like women drinking. When he saw Xu Xiaoran drinking like this, his brows frowned tightly. He felt that drunk women were unreasonable.

"oh!"

Xu Xiaoran looked at Quan Yuheng and silently raised his chopsticks to pick up the food. The table was full of exquisite dishes, but when she ate them, she felt like chewing wax.

Zheng Yuanhua left, Xu Ting was hospitalized again, and she was the only one left at home. She was not a person who was afraid of loneliness, but she felt hurt. She hated that she had fed dogs for her youth in recent years.

"Secretary Xu, you can drink a bowl of soup!"

Quan Yuheng packed a bowl of soup and put it in front of Xu Xiaoran. She picked up the spoon and drank it in small sips, without thanking him. She didn't dare to look at Quan Yuheng at all, for fear that he would discover the fragility in her eyes.

Yu Feifan raised his eyebrows. Although Quan Yuheng refused to admit it, he knew that there must be something wrong with them. However, this matter had nothing to do with him, and he was too lazy to talk too much to avoid making Quan Yuheng unhappy.
Chapter completed!
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