Chapter 91
The curve of Jiang Chao's mouth returned to its usual state, and he said gently: "Don't think too much, and don't blame yourself."
It was obviously because of her, but he still had to comfort her and not let her feel guilty.
Song Qingying bit her lip, and a sense of warmth surged in her heart. She lowered her eyes and missed the flash of indifference in the man's eyes.
On the way, Jiang Qiao followed Ye Qingqing silently, not daring to remind her that she was not driving.
Ye Qingqing walked very quickly and only calmed down after ten minutes, with no emotion on her face.
Jiang Qiao couldn't figure out her current mood, so he hesitated and asked, "Are you okay?"
Ye Qingqing raised her eyebrows: "What could happen? I don't like him."
"Then you......" Why do you look so...sad?
"I'm just very unhappy with his behavior. If he doesn't want to, he should just say it directly. It's like I'm pestering him. At worst, he can tell his family himself. It's not manly at all."
Jiang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and agreed, "That's right, he's not manly, he's old, and he's not worthy of you at all."
"And hypocritical."
"Still pretending."
The two of them started to complain one after another on the street, and after they finished, they looked at each other and laughed.
Ye Qingqing rubbed her stiff face and said, "Qiao'er, it's great to have you. You're right, he's just an old man, he's not as good as a young man."
"You're right." Jiang Qiao agreed unconditionally and gave a thumbs up. She hadn't realized anything yet.
The next second, Ye Qingqing patted her shoulder fiercely: "Come on, sister will take you to play with some male models, only those who are 18 years old!"
Jiang Qiao: “???!!!!!!”
Ten minutes later, in the Night Bar, Jiang Qiao looked blankly at the row of bright and beautiful male models in front of him: “………………”
Good, good, Ye Qingqing has really grown up.
Ye Qingqing first picked a sunny and handsome type, then waved her hand with great enthusiasm: "Come on, Qiao'er, choose one."
Jiang Qiao had a headache: "I'd better not do that."
She always had a bad feeling.
Ye Qingqing frowned. Adhering to the good friend principle of sharing good things, she picked one for Jiang Qiao.
He looks very handsome, and a little bit cool.
Ye Qingqing whispered, "Don't worry. People here are very tight-lipped. Celebrities and wealthy people often come to play. I heard that the one I picked for you is from a prestigious university and is a top student. He's your type."
Jiang Qiao looked at Ye Qingqing, then at the male college student sitting next to him: "……………………"
This is benchmarked against Lu Xun.
But Ye Qingqing was wrong this time. After being cool for only two minutes, the male model revealed his true nature and pretended to put his arm behind Jiang Qiao.
Jiang Qiao sat up straighter, took out his phone and played with it expressionlessly.
Over there, Ye Qingqing was happily flirting with the male model, drinking glass after glass of wine.
Here, Jiang Qiao was playing games seriously. The male student stared at her pure and delicate profile and licked his lips.
Fuck, so beautiful.
He deliberately lowered his voice to say, "I've seen your play, sister, your acting is really good."
elder sister………
Are all male models nowadays so greasy?
Jiang Qiao twitched his lips and moved to the side. The male model followed him.
Jiang Qiao took a deep breath and said coldly: "If you come over here again, I will complain to you."
Male model: “…………………………”
The male model was unwilling to give up, and brought over a few bottles of wine and mineral water, and said sympathetically: "Since my sister doesn't like people getting close to her, I won't get close to her, but I have to provide service after receiving money, or I can mix a drink for her, I'm good at mixing drinks~"
"No--"
"Make me a drink too. I want to drink it with Qiao Er!"
Ye Qingqing interrupted him before he could finish his words, and Jiang Qiao slapped his forehead in pain.
The male model's eyes lit up and he agreed eagerly.
He didn't lie. His movements in mixing wine were elegant and smooth, and it seemed that he had learned it before.
Soon, two glasses of blue wine were prepared. Ye Qingqing took them over and pushed one of them into Jiang Qiao's hand: "Hurry up, drink with me!"
She looked serious, as if she wasn't a true friend, so Jiang Qiao sighed helplessly, "Okay."
It was just a cocktail, and it shouldn’t be a big deal if she drank it. She had drunk white wine before, Jiang Qiao thought.
But she obviously overestimated her alcohol tolerance and underestimated the aftereffects of the cocktail.
It tasted sweet without much of a hint of alcohol, and within minutes, Jiang Qiao got drunk. He felt as if he was floating in the air.
Seeing this, the male model next to her took advantage of the situation and put his hand on her waist, and deliberately blew hot air into her ear: "Sister, are you okay?"
Jiang Qiao felt disgusted and ripped off the male model's hand, saying viciously, "Get lost."
This sound scared everyone. Ye Qingqing waved her hand to signal the male model to sit on the other side and supported Jiang Qiao: "No way, you can't drink so badly, why didn't you say so earlier."
It was just a cocktail, but Ye Qingqing didn't feel drunk even after drinking several.
Jiang Qiao was dizzy. Seeing that it was a familiar person, he leaned towards Ye Qingqing: "I feel uncomfortable..."
The voice was muffled and coquettish.
“………Get up, I’ll take you back.” Ye Qingqing’s tone became much gentler, and she vaguely regretted bringing Jiang Qiao here.
Jiang Qiao didn't want her to have a bad time, so he shook his head and said, "I'll recover after lying down for a while, you don't have to worry about me."
How could she just ignore it? She was not the enemy. Ye Qingqing pulled her, and Jiang Qiao staggered. She got up violently and became even more dizzy. She asked in a daze, "Where's Lu Xun?"
………………
Ye Qingqing was silent for a few seconds and asked, "Who are you talking about?"
"Lu Xun." Jiang Qiao asked, "Why isn't he here?"
The air suddenly became eerily quiet.
The two male models looked at each other, then sat in the corner tacitly without saying a word.
Jiang Qiao asked again, and Ye Qingqing stared at her: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
“I know…” Jiang Qiao still remembered what Lu Xun said in the morning, feeling a little upset: “Forget it, I won’t look for him. He always bullies me now, and I can’t argue with him…”
Now? !
Ye Qingqing's eyes widened slightly, she couldn't believe it: "You two are back together?"
Jiang Qiao nodded, then shook his head.
What does this mean? Ye Qingqing was anxious: "Are they getting back together or not?"
"…………He said it's all right." Jiang Qiao was a little disappointed and hung his head.
Anything is fine?!
Seeing Jiang Qiao's dejected look, Ye Qingqing rolled her eyes, took out Jiang Qiao's mobile phone, put the phone against Jiang Qiao's face, and unlocked it successfully.
After searching through the contacts, she didn't see Lu Xun's name, so she asked, "What's Lu Xun's phone number?"
"152............" Jiang Qiao recited a string of numbers skillfully.
The call was quickly connected, and a man's voice rang out in the box: "What?"
Ye Qingqing inexplicably heard a hint of doting in these three low words. She coughed and said, "Well, Qiao'er is drunk and is now in the Night Bar."
At ten o'clock in the evening, a black Maybach stopped at the door of the Night Bar. From time to time, drunk men and women were dragged out in disarray.
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