Qin Yang sat on the sofa next to the aisle. Seeing the woman falling to the side and about to hit the glass table next to her, Qin Yang suddenly reached out and pulled her.

The drunk man had no strength under his feet. After Qin Yang pulled him like this, his body immediately turned towards Qin Yang and fell directly into Qin Yang's arms.

The faint fragrance scent and the warm and soft touch made Qin Yang feel embarrassed all of a sudden.

He reached out to hold the woman's shoulder, helped her up, and said softly, "Miss, slow down, be careful to fall."

The woman's face was red and her eyes were blurred. I don't know if it was the sequelae of drinking or the intimate hug just now. She bit her lip gently and stared at Qin Yang with watery eyes: "Little handsome guy, I'm a little dizzy. Can you send me out?"

Seeing that she was indeed a problem with walking, Qin Yang held her arm and stood up: "Okay, I'll take you out."

Qin Yang stroked the woman's arm, helped her hold her handbag, and then walked outside.

At the door, Qian Xiaojuan, who was closing the table, was waiting for the bar staff to watch Qin Yang helping out with the beauty, and they all winked at Qin Yang, with ambiguous eyes and a deep smile.

At this time, Qin Yang could not defend himself at this time, so he could only smile bitterly and walk outside with the woman's arm.

The woman's steps were empty and she could not support her body. She grabbed Qin Yang's arm and basically leaned on Qin Yang's body. Fortunately, Qin Yang was very strong, so her weight was nothing. She supported her body with one hand and walked steadily to the side of the road.

Qin Yang looked at the car twice, turned his head and asked, "Do you know where you live, can you go back by yourself, right?"

The woman turned her head, looked at Qin Yang, bit her lip, and said pitifully: "I know, but can you send me home?"

Qin Yang hesitated for a moment, and before he could speak, the woman gently shook his arm and prayed with a look of mercy. The weak expression made Qin Yang really unable to force himself to reject her.

"You are so drunk and we are not familiar with each other. Are you so relieved that I will send you home?"

The woman bit her lips and stared at Qin Yang: "You can't... don't you?"

Qin Yang sighed: "Okay, let's go!"

A happy smile appeared on the woman's face, like a little girl who received a candy reward: "Thank you."

A taxi came, Qin Yang stopped the taxi, helped the woman get into the car, turned his head and asked, "Where to go?"

The woman reported the name of a community, the taxi started, and headed towards her destination.

The woman leaned softly on her seat. After only two minutes, her body leaned over and leaned on Qin Yang's shoulder.

Qin Yang looked at him sideways, hesitated for a moment, and did not move away. The drunk man had to rely on anything, and she didn't have any other moves, so let her lean on him.

The woman shrank slightly on the seat, leaning against Qin Yang's arm like a kitten, as if she was looking for a sense of security. She arched twice, then seemed to find a comfortable position, and then stopped moving.

About twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped and the taxi driver turned around and said, "It's here."

Qin Yang shook the woman on his shoulder: "I'm here."

The woman said oh, straightened her body in a daze, then got out of the car, took the handbag handed over by Qin Yang, turned her head and stretched out Qin Yang to smile. Before she could speak, her body tilted twice, swaying in place, like a weeping willow swaying in the wind, as if it would fall down at any time.

Qin Yang suddenly had a headache. Drunk woman was really troublesome!

Qin Yang quickly gave the car money, got out of the car, reached out to hold the swaying woman, and said helplessly: "Let's go, I'll take you into the doorstep."

The woman did not refute, but nodded extremely obediently and docilely, then naturally stretched out her hand and took Qin Yang's arm, like a sloth hanging from a tree.

Qin Yang looked at the woman's hand sideways, and without saying much, he asked directly: "Which building do you live in, the house number?"

The woman blinked and pointed to the road ahead: "I recognize the road, go... here."

Seeing that she recognized the way, Qin Yang didn't say much, and let her walk along like this with her. After walking about three or four hundred meters, he stopped at the door of a villa, and then the woman pulled him into it.

"I live on the third floor."

Qin Yang looked up at the small western-style building in the night. It was a leap-floor structure, one house and two floors, each with its own garden.

This woman has a good family condition.

Such a villa can cost more than 10 million in Zhonghai, where every inch of land is valuable, but maybe 20 million is worth it.

Qin Yang sighed in his heart, but didn't think much about it, and helped the woman take the elevator to the third floor.

The woman took out the key from her handbag and opened the door, stepped into the door, then turned her head to look at Qin Yang, her face red: "Do you want to come in and sit down and have a glass of water?"

Qin Yang did not move his steps and smiled and said, "It's getting late, so I won't go in. You can rest early."

The woman held the door with her hand and bit her lip gently: "I am the only one living in my house, so don't worry about affecting anyone."

Qin Yang still didn't move, but waved his hand at the woman more resolutely: "No need, you should rest early, don't drink so much next time, good night!"

After Qin Yang finished speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for the woman to answer.

The woman leaned against the door, bit her lips gently, looked at Qin Yang's back, and didn't make any sound, but her eyes were confused and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Qin Yang took the elevator out of the small western-style building, suddenly felt a sense, turned his head to look at the third floor, but looked at the woman leaning against the window of the living room, looking at herself, she was carrying the light in the living room, and Qin Yang could not see her face clearly, but she could feel her looking straight at herself with her eyes very focused.

Qin Yang smiled, waved his hand casually, turned around and left the community, recruited a taxi, and headed towards Zhonghai University.

Sitting in the taxi and thinking about what happened all day today, Qin Yang also sighed. First, it was Lei Hui's full moon wine, then Miao Sha invited herself to be a guest, and finally sent the drunk strange woman home. This day was really fulfilling.

Thinking about the woman in the end, if she really goes in, will there be any story tonight?

Qin Yang never thought he was a good person, but he didn't want to try such a thing.
Chapter completed!