Chapter 38 Your Circle is Really Chaotic

Fang Yinnian was so shocked that he even forgot to swallow the wine in his mouth. It all flowed out from the corners of his mouth, soaking a large area of ​​his chest.

Song Yichen glanced at him as if he was a fool, and moved aside with disgust.

"No." Fang Yinnian wiped his body with a tissue and asked in confusion: "Why are you doing this? It's not like you really have lost your memory. You're crazy to send your own brother to jail."

Song Yichen: "I just did what a law-abiding citizen should do."

"Bullshit!" Fang Yinnian still didn't understand him? He looked at Song Yichen and asked, "What did your elder brother do?"

Song Yichen smiled calmly: "Nothing, just smuggled some flour in my car."

"Fuck!" This is no small matter: "When did you find out?"

Song Yichen drank the wine in his glass: "The day I had a car accident."

Fang Yinnian began to imagine: "So you were distracted and got into a car accident because you discovered this?"

Song Yichen poured himself another cup and glanced at Fang Yinnian: "You underestimate the Song family."

Fang Yinnian is the only child in the Fang family, so he has never experienced or even thought about these things.

"So, you used Jian Xi to deal with the Song family?" Fang Yinnian was a little worried: "Jian Xi is much more difficult to deal with than the Song family. What if she finds out that you are using her..."

Thinking of that possibility, Fang Yinnian was so frightened that his calves trembled.

It's not that he's cowardly.

Jian Xi is too scary.

Before Song Yichen could say anything, the phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

"Wife!"

"Fang Yinnian kept pouring me wine, and I told him I didn't want to drink...Okay, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, he drank two more glasses in a row, the purpose of which was to make the smell of alcohol on his body stronger and look more "drunk".

Fang Yinnian: “…”

"Are you still a human being? Your wife will tear me apart!"

Song Yichen ignored him and leaned back, looking completely drunk.

Fang Yinnian: “?”

The sound of high heels stopped beside my ears.

He slowly turned his head and saw Jian Xi standing aside. She was wearing a sexy tube-top miniskirt, long wavy hair, and fiery red lips. She was the focus of the entire bar just standing there.

"Song Yichen?" Jian Xi patted Song Yichen's face gently.

Song Yichen opened his eyes slightly and smiled like a pervert: "Wife! Wife, you are here! Wife, you are so beautiful!"

His mouth reeks of alcohol.

Jian Xi took out a few Extra pills from her bag and stuffed them all into his mouth.

Turning around, he looked down on Fang Yinnian with dissatisfaction: "He can't drink much, why did you force him to drink so much?"

In the past, when she and Song Yichen were sworn enemies, she had run into him many times in various occasions. Almost every time, this guy would get drunk after two glasses of wine, but he would still insist on trying to steal her business, and in the end he would be drunk and unconscious, and no one would come to pick him up.

Fang Yinnian: “?”

Can’t drink much?

Song Yichen? Can he drink the whole place down?

Jian Xi helped Song Yichen up and put his arm on her shoulders. When she left, she said to Fang Yinnian, "Don't lead him astray."

Fang Yinnian: “…”

Damn it! The waiter was new, and when he came to serve the wine, he said, "Sir, your friend hasn't paid the bill."

The implication is that you have to pay.

"Hi!" Suddenly someone patted Fang Yinnian's shoulder heavily: "Is it really you? You look really real sitting in a place like this wearing fake branded clothes."

Le Qiqi had just finished a live broadcast and was planning to go out and have some fun, but unexpectedly she ran into an acquaintance.

She sat down next to Fang Yinnian, looked at the table full of wine, and combined with what the waiter had just said, she instantly understood.

"Are you working as a bartender? That's fine, you can be considered self-reliant. Otherwise, it would be too cheap to be like last time and not even have money to play games in the Internet cafe."

Fang Yinnian didn’t know how Le Qiqi knew that his clothes were fake brand-name. Anyway, he didn’t want to explain.

Le Qiqi picked up her glass and clinked it with his: "Would you like to play some games later? Don't worry, it won't cost you your hard-earned money, it's my treat."

Fang Yinnian followed Le Qiqi in a daze.

Another small internet cafe.

Very noisy.

At this point he regretted it.

Le Qiqi looked petite, but she was very strong and pulled him inside.

As we walked, I said to the network administrator, "Two computers, accommodation included! And two servings of instant noodles, without sausage!"

Then the other party explained: "I am a female anchor, I have to manage my body shape."

Fang Yinnian couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and was speechless.

Song Yichen was so drunk that Jian Xi took him to a nearby hotel to save trouble.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Coincidentally, because it is close to the bar street, the hotel is fully booked every night, and only one honeymoon-themed suite is left tonight.

When you open the door, you'll see roses all over the floor, ambient lights playing along with the music, and an electronic aromatherapy diffuser on the bedside table.

Roses were arranged in the shape of a heart on the bed, and in the middle of the heart were various...sex/toys.

This is a suite. There is a candlelight dinner on the dining table in the small living room. It must have been set by the waiter before they came in.

"Wife."

Song Yichen hugged her, and his drunken words rang in her ears: "Wife, this room is so romantic, let's not waste it."

"What do you want?" Jian Xi lowered her eyes and looked at him.

Song Yichen licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue and staggered to the bedroom.

Soon the sound of clothes rustling was heard.

Jian Xi didn't move either. She just sat at the dining table, watching the candlelight flickering.

When Song Yichen came out again, he was wearing cat ears on his head and a black gauze dress. The collar around his neck and the chain connected to the cat's tail made people's blood boil at the first sight.

"Meow!"

Song Yichen pretended to be well-behaved, walked to Jian Xi with cat steps, sat astride her, and licked her lips with his tongue.

Extremely tempting!

Fairy!

The red luan is rolling, the night is absurd.

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The next day.

#簡曦弊# became a hot search, and its popularity directly overshadowed the issue of Song Chengze soliciting prostitution.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was the Song family’s counterattack.

But the picture clearly shows that Jian Xi entered the hotel with a man. Not only were they wearing hot and sexy clothes, but they were also arm in arm, and it was obvious that their relationship was not simple.

Unfortunately, due to the angle, the man’s face was not captured in the picture.

[Fuck! Your circle is so messed up. ]

[No, my princess, you are young, promising and rich, so what if you favor a few more handsome guys? ]

[Song Yichen didn't say anything, some people shouldn't rush to break down their defenses, okay? ]

Song Yichen from Jian Xi’s family V: This photo makes me look so ugly!

Song Yichen from Jian Xi's house V: My wife said the bed in this hotel is nice.

Song Yichen from Jian Xi's family V: She rushed to the meeting again. Was I not working hard enough last night?

The last Weibo post was accompanied by a picture, and the background was exactly the guest room of that hotel. It is considered a popular check-in spot for internet celebrities, and many people recognize it.

(End of this chapter)