Qi Yu deliberately delayed for a while before returning to the private room.
The two people who went back first were sitting in the corner biting their ears. Lin Anan seemed to feel something. He raised his head and met each other's eyes.
Qi Yu hurriedly lowered his head and walked in quickly.
Pei Ran's expression turned even worse than before: "So long?"
She sat back, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and without raising her head, she lied: "Go out and buy sanitary napkins."
Pei Ran stopped drinking, and the interest in his eyes instantly disappeared. He was even more annoyed when he saw her lowering her head and ignoring him, only busy sending messages. He grabbed her phone and threw it on the table. Ice bucket.
"If you don't want to be by my side, just get as far away as you can."
Pei Ran spoke loudly, and everyone in the private room heard it and turned their heads to look over. No one meant to smooth things over, it was more like they were watching the fun.
Qi Yu's face was red and white. He stood up, took back his phone and walked out.
The phone got soaked in water and the screen went black.
She tried restarting, but still no response.
I don’t know if the message has been sent out.
Just as I was thinking about it, the door in front of me opened.
Qi Yu looked at the man who came in and was stunned for a moment.
Lin An'an quietly squeezed Qi Yu behind him and pushed Jiang Xinning into Cheng Jinan's arms.
"Brother Jinan, Ning Ning is in a bad mood today. She usually listens to you, so you have to give her some advice."
Jiang Xinning also pulled his sleeves and acted coquettishly: "They are evil. They teamed up to make me drink. I really can't drink anymore. Brother Jinnan, drink two glasses for me. After you finish drinking, you can take me home." , okay? I will definitely listen to you."
Jiang Xinning blinked twice and looked at him pitifully.
Qi Yu didn't know if Jiang Xinning was really drunk or if she was a superb actor.
Under this kind of eye attack, she didn't believe Cheng Jinnan could stand up to him.
Sure enough, he sighed softly, said fondly, "It won't happen again," and took the wine glass from Lin Anan.
"I borrowed it, please let me go." Qi Yu stepped forward and pushed Lin An'an away, but tripped on his foot and rushed towards Cheng Jinnan. Lin An'an reacted quickly and grabbed her arm to grab her.
With this collision, the entire glass of wine was spilled.
Jiang Xinning was not spared either. She screamed and slapped her face.
Qi Yu was held down by Lin An'an. He didn't hide away and received the blow forcefully.
Her strength was not small, Qi Yu felt a buzzing in his ears, and after a brief period of deafness, there was a burning pain.
Jiang Xinning wanted to hit her again, but her wrist was grabbed and pressed down.
"For this little thing, what?"
Cheng Jinnan's tone was not serious and fell lightly, but Jiang Xinning felt a heavy weight on her shoulders.
The pretended drunkenness instantly sobered him up, and he still had no intention of apologizing, and glared at Qi Yu with hatred.
"An'an, let go."
Pei Ran, who had been sitting behind without moving, suddenly spoke. Lin Anan didn't want to get in trouble with her, so he loosened his grip and let the person go.
After this incident, he decided not to drink anymore, so Cheng Jinnan pushed Jiang Xinning out.
After getting in the car, Jiang Xinning received a message from Lin Anan.
[Your Jinnan brother is not ordinary about that poor house. 】
Jiang Xinning sneered and didn't take it to heart at all.
What is Qi Yu? It's just a pretty face, it means nothing to her.
Her sister is the thorn in her side and the thorn in her flesh.
It's a pity that I missed such a good opportunity tonight. I don't know if there will be another time.
When the doorbell rang, Qi Yu was applying a band-aid in front of the mirror.
Jiang Xinning's nails were sharp and long, and she was almost disfigured by a slap.
She gestured for a long time before putting it on, then walked over and opened the door.
As expected, the man hasn't left yet, leaning against the wall while chewing a cigarette.
Only one button of the jacket was still properly tied, but the wine-stained shirt was missing, and the undulating chest line extended to an invisible place.
Although you can't see it, it doesn't mean you haven't seen it.
The blushing and heart-pounding images kept flashing through my mind.
"W-what are you here for?"
She stammered a nonsense question.
Cheng Jinnan chuckled, lowered his head, took a drag of the cigarette, stubbed it out, and reached out to cover her face.
The redness and swelling on Qi Yu's face had not gone away. As soon as he touched him, he subconsciously ducked back. There was an extra hand on his waist, and he was easily pulled into his arms.
His chin rested on her forehead, and along with the deep kiss came his answer.
"Fire purging."
