"Okay, you're fine."
Wen Qiang narrowed her eyes and flicked the cigarette ashes with her Xiubai fingertips, "I have no relatives. I am at home all over the world."
"What are you talking about? You have no relatives, so who am I?"
Tang Qiaoer held her arm affectionately, "Once a teacher, always a teacher...you know."
"Take advantage of me." Wen Qiang touched her chin with the hand holding the cigarette, as if teasingly.
She was taller than Tang Qiaoer and had a bigger frame than her. The two of them cuddled up and interacted with each other, coupled with their arrogant and sassy behavior, a strong sense of CP came out!
Tang Xu was sitting in the crowd, but his eyes were only focused on Wen Qiang's every move.
He didn't like people who smoked. Every time the fourth man smoked a cigarette, he would try his best to take the cigarette away from his mouth.
But for some reason, when he saw Wen Qiang holding a cigarette between her slender fingers, the lingering smoke blurred the cold outline of her face, and the traces of lazy amorous feelings revealed through her slightly narrowed eyes as she breathed out, he couldn't help but Control fascinates him.
At this moment, she was doing something he hated, but she was still as beautiful as a sketch that struck a chord with her soul.
Tang Xu's breathing became rapid, he quickly looked away, picked up a glass of ice water on the table and drank it down in one gulp.
They haven't seen each other for a while and have no contact at all. But he would check her Instagram almost every day, silently follow her, and pay attention to her latest updates.
When they met tonight, he thought that they should become closer because of their last contact.
However, until now, Wen Qiang had not said a word to him, or even given him an extra glance.
uneasy.
The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.
So Tang Xu picked up another cup out of nowhere, regardless of whether it was soy sauce or vinegar, and poured it down his throat without leaving a drop!
"Damn it! Second brother, you are out of luck!"
Tang Feng was so excited that he patted his back, "A full cup of 53-degree special Maotai. Even I have to take a breath and you are so stuffy?! You are a seedling!"
Tang Xu was suddenly startled.
53 degrees! Or liquor? !
The next second, he felt that his internal organs, lungs and entire esophagus were on fire. He left everyone behind and ran towards the bathroom!
Wen Qiang pretended to glance casually at Tang Xu's leaving figure, her eyes trembling slightly.
"You have a bad heart, so you should drink less alcohol and quit smoking. My man, the old smoker, has quit smoking. What can't you do?"
Tang Qiao'er still acted as a master, taking out the cigarette from Wen Qiang's fingertips and squishing it out, "I know you need inspiration to draw a design, but there are many ways to generate inspiration. It is the most unwise to waste your body. s Choice.
Moreover, if you smoke all the time, your teeth, fingers, and face will turn yellow and look ugly. "
"Just be ugly if you are ugly. I don't need a man. As long as the clothes I design are good-looking." Wen Qiang smiled nonchalantly, but there was a hint of self-destruction.
"You don't need a man. Some men won't be able to eat meat without you~"
Tang Qiaoer narrowed her beautiful eyes slyly and glanced at Tang Xu's position. It was empty, "Eh? Where is my second brother?!"
"He didn't look good just now. He might have vomited after drinking too much." Wen Qiang's tone was calm, but her heart felt a little tight.
"Ah? Then go over and see how he is doing."
Tang Qiao'er pushed her gently and said, "Go on, after all, my second brother helped you last time. You go and see him."
