The words were spoken in a neither high nor low voice, and they happened to reach Huo Silin's ears.
His face was so gloomy that he stared intently at the woman who was so tense that she didn't dare to move.
Qiao Qian was going crazy: You are the only one who talks too much! Just ask when it is!
"come over."
Huo Silin gave orders with a cold face, and Qiao Qian stood up obediently and followed him out.
The two left one after another, and the box quickly resumed its movement.
Someone recognized the man: "Isn't that Huo Silin?"
"Huh? I just said they look alike. Is it really him?"
…
In the corridor, Huo Silin looked at Qiao Qian's messy outfit from head to toe with a cold look.
"If you hadn't spoken out, I would have thought this was some young woman who had fallen into disgrace."
Exaggerated makeup, furs, hip-hugging skirts, fishnet stockings, and high-heeled shoes, Huo Silin felt that it would be irritating to look at them even more.
"Qiao Qian."
He stared at her and took two steps closer to her. Qiao Qian was forced to lean against the wall.
"Look at who is hanging out at nightclubs like you every day. Do you know how deep the water is in a place like this? Do you know if someone has tampered with you in the wine you drank? No matter how gaudy you dress, others can see it. You are a little girl."
"What if one day you end up in there, you won't have anywhere to cry."
Qiao Qian's face turned blue after being scolded by him, and she looked up and glared at him.
"Why are you talking about me? I have greeted everyone here in advance. They know who I am, how dare they plot against me?"
"It's you, you're not my real uncle, why do you care about me every day? Why can't I order a male model? I see that every time you stinky men go out to socialize, don't you always have beautiful women in your arms? What? Are you engaging in sex discrimination? You are only allowed to play with women, but we women can’t play with men?”
"Besides, I'm much cleaner than you men. At least I won't sleep with anyone!"
Huo Silin's thick eyebrows were furrowed and he was confused by her retorts and questions.
"When did I go out to play with women?"
"I saw it with my own eyes!"
Qiao Qian's makeup was thick, but it could still be seen that her face was red with anger, and there was a misty layer of tears under her eyes.
Huo Silin took a deep breath and said, "Then you are wrong."
She tilted her head, bit her lip, and said with a hint of crying in her voice: "Don't default on your debt."
She saw with her own eyes that Huo Silin hung out with a group of romantic young men from Beijing circles, going out every once in a while to get things done. There are all kinds of beauties in every game, and those beauties are not just wine companions.
Birds of a feather flock together, could it be that he was the only one who didn't sleep when everyone else was sleeping?
She didn't believe it.
Huo Silin looked at her quietly, his dark eyes flashing with strange color for a moment.
Suddenly, he smiled lightly and said: "Even if I go out to play with women, why are you so angry?"
Qiao Qian suddenly stiffened.
She bit her lips tighter and was about to leave with her bag in hand.
Huo Silin grabbed her again, "Qian Qian."
He sighed, looked at the woman's profile and explained, "I don't."
Qiao Qian glared at him, "Let me go."
Huo Silin suddenly approached her, and before Qiao Qian realized anything, he grabbed the back of her head, brought her into his arms and kissed her on the lips.
Her pupils dilated and she forgot to breathe for a moment.
Between the breaths, there is the familiar smell of men.
There was a faint smell of perfume, mixed with the smell of aftershave, and the smell of tobacco on his lips and tongue.
These flavors mixed together, constantly impacting Qiao Qian's reason.
She pushed him away, "Are you crazy, Huo Silin, you..."
She didn't even call him "uncle" anymore.
Huo Silin wiped off the lipstick marks on his lips with his fingertips, looked at her gaudy face again, and frowned: "Don't talk to me with this ugly face."
"..."
Qiao Qian hit him with her bag, resentful and angry, "You bullied me, I will tell my dad when I get back!"
Huo Silin stood there blankly and let her vent her anger. He waited until she was tired and couldn't move anymore before lifting his lips: "Bullying you? Didn't you stick out your tongue just now?"
Qiao Qian's eyelids jumped and she hit him again with her bag.
This time he blocked it and changed the subject, "Did you bring Yu Weiwei here?"
"none of your business?"
"Don't you know that Yu Weiwei is sick? You brought her to a place like this and let her drink. When you said hello, you also said her name?"
Qiao Qian was stunned.
After two seconds, he said in a daze: "What's wrong with Xiaolu?"
Huo Silin pointed to his brain.
Qiao Qian subconsciously wanted to roll her eyes, but when she thought about it, Huo Silin also had psychological problems when he first entered the entertainment industry.
Qiao Qian naturally knew that Yu Weiwei had been seeing a psychiatrist in recent years, but she had no such experience herself, and she didn't feel that modern people had psychological problems that required special attention.
But what Huo Silin said made her worry.
"Is it serious?"
Huo Silin didn't look at her seriously and walked straight to the box to find someone.
But Yu Wei was not in the box.
"She just went to the bathroom and may not be back yet."
Qiao Qian said and went to the bathroom to find someone.
But after searching around, there was no one in the bathroom. Qiao Qian finally started to panic and burst into tears.
"What should we do, Huo Silin?"
She grabbed his arm and looked sad.
Huo Silin was very calm, "Go to the manager and adjust the monitoring. Nothing should happen now."
Even if you encounter someone who wants to extort money from the immortal, it's still too late.
Qiao Qian was completely panicked. She followed Huo Silin up and down in confusion, looking for someone to adjust the monitoring, and kept wiping her tears. The eyeliner had already been stained with tears, and she looked as embarrassed as a female ghost, which made her look even uglier.
Huo Silin pursed his lips and looked at her. His voice was still cold, but his tone was slightly softer, "Now do you know that you were wrong?"
Qiao Qian looked at him with moist eyes and said nothing.
"Nothing will happen to her. Take off your makeup first."
"..."
After looking around the surveillance cameras, I finally found Yu Weiwei.
Surveillance showed that Yu Weiwei probably drank a lot, and his steps were wobbly and weak.
After she left the bathroom, she stood in the corridor for a while, staring at the distance.
The screen didn't show what she was looking at.
Huo Silin was about to ask someone to adjust the monitoring of another camera when someone came in on the screen.
It was a man wearing a black suit. From this angle, his face could not be seen.
Qiao Qian was concentrating on removing her makeup and didn't pay attention.
Huo Silin looked at the picture carefully, and then saw the man walking over and hugging Yu Weiwei.
Huo Silin frowned.
Finally, there was sound on the screen. It was very soft, but you could vaguely hear it.
"You've drunk too much. I'll send you away."
"Deer?"
"Master Lin!"
Qiao Qian suddenly exclaimed when she heard the voice. She grabbed Huo Silin's arm and leaned forward, her pupils dilated: "Why did Master Lin come here when I was there?"
Huo Silin looked at her coldly, "Is this your high school idol?"
"yes."
The screen shows that Yu Weiwei was taken away by Lin Jianshen.
