Ji Heng stood aside, with some distance between them.
The fake becomes real, and the real becomes irreversible.
Mo Qin was just dizzy, not completely drunk, and his consciousness was still clear.
She was a little confused when she noticed Ji Heng's deliberate attempt to keep his distance.
She was also puzzled by what Lou Xi said.
That thing, what thing?
Is this true? Why is it irreversible?
Take the opportunity... ask clearly...
The alcohol paralyzed her brain, making her a little dull and unable to figure out what was going on.
She stood up, swayed slightly, and quickly stood firm.
After the bartender finished mixing drinks for other guests, he turned around and noticed the situation here.
Why is she the only one left?
Where is the woman who just tricked her into drinking?
Where did this guy come from?
Looking at Mo Qin's rare beauty, he couldn't help but step forward:
"Ma'am, do you need my help?"
Mo Qin did not forget to be polite to others, she gave a polite smile.
"No, he's my friend."
The bartender looked at Ji Heng worriedly, and the latter stared at him with a bad look.
Bartender: “?”
Why does it seem like he is up to something bad?
Mo Qin rummaged in his pocket, took out a card, and prepared to pay the bill.
Why would Ji Heng let Mo Qin pay the bill? This bill was specially left for him by Lou Xi.
It is called a reward for helping him create opportunities.
Mo Qin didn't grab it, but stood aside and waited for Ji Heng to pay the bill.
She glanced sideways at the person next to her, then tentatively reached out and grabbed his sleeve again.
Ji Heng felt his cuffs sink slightly, but the force wasn't very strong, about the size of a kitten dropping on him.
His heart, which had just calmed down, began to become active again.
She couldn't help but remind herself over and over again that she was drunk.
Mo Qin walked a little unsteadily, but still managed to walk in a straight line.
After leaving the bar, the cool breeze blew and Mo Qin's mind became a little clearer.
Ji Heng looked around and didn't see the familiar black car and bodyguards. He felt a little happy in his heart.
He slowed his voice and asked, still holding onto his sleeve:
"Where's your bodyguard? Didn't he come with you?"
Mo Qin didn't look at him, just shook her head.
She still hasn't figured out what that matter is.
Ji Heng's voice came again:
"Should you contact the bodyguard to pick you up, or should I take you there?"
Mo Qin slowly raised her head, her watery eyes reflecting the lights on the street, sparkling and dazzling like stars.
"What is that thing?"
Unable to figure it out, Mo Qin chose to give up and ask directly!
Ji Heng's heart, which had been stirred by the girl's raising of her head, suddenly tightened with these words, and felt a sharp pain like being pricked by needles.
His Adam's apple rolled:
"Nothing, nothing serious."
Mo Qin frowned, took a deep breath, and seemed a little angry.
You clearly have something to say but you don’t say it. Is your mouth glued shut?
It’s really tiring to guess all the time!
Ji Heng pretended not to see anything and turned to walk towards the parking lot. "Come on, I'll take you there..."
Mo Qin pulled his hand hard and held him back.
"If you don't explain clearly, I won't leave!"
Ji Heng's steps slowed down slightly.
Looking at Mo Qin, who was drunk and throwing a tantrum, his face turned hot and he turned his head away uncomfortably, but his eyes couldn't help but fall on the girl.
"Speak clearly... what?"
Mo Qin was really losing her temper. This guy actually wanted to play dumb.
I really want to leave him and go home directly!
She let go of Ji Heng's hand, took a half step forward, and leaned in
She held Ji Heng's thin waist in his arms.
It seemed as if fireworks exploded in Ji Heng's mind.
The girl's delicate, soft body pressed against his, and the arms around his waist would have been better if they were a little tighter.
It took only a few seconds for Ji Heng to react. He held Mo Qin's arm with great restraint and tried to push her away.
He didn't dare to use too much force, and the girl didn't let go, so he couldn't push her away.
Mo Qin asked again, "Are you really not going to tell me?"
Ji Heng pursed his lips and said helplessly:
"Let go, okay?"
The force around her waist loosened instantly, and the girl let go of him swiftly, even taking two steps back.
The cool night breeze blew away the girl's warmth, and Ji Heng suddenly felt a little at a loss.
Mo Qin looked at him with a slightly cold look in his eyes.
"Forget it."
Since he didn't say anything, she was too lazy to ask. She would just ask Lou Xi directly when the time comes.
Mo Qin took out his cell phone, turned on the screen, found a number and dialed it.
"Who are you calling..." Before Ji Heng could organize his words, the call was connected.
Mo Qin spoke clearly, her voice slightly hoarse, "Hello? Can you come pick me up? I'm..."
Ji Heng didn't see the note on the phone, but it seemed to be two words.
Perhaps the hug just now gave him strength. He stepped forward and said first:
"I'll take you there! I'll take you back..."
Didn't you say it clearly? Why aren't you listening?
Mo Qin glared at him, but still told the person on the other end of the phone that it was not necessary.
The bodyguard who was about to drive: "..."
Ji Heng glanced at the phone screen, trying to see who was on the other end of the line, but he still couldn't see clearly.
Mo Qin didn't want to pay much attention to him now.
The two were speechless for a moment.
It wasn't until the car had driven quite a distance that Ji Heng finally made up his mind to ask:
"You, are you going to marry Chu Jing?"
Mo Qin was stunned, "What?"
She frowned, wondering where this rumor came from. Mo Xiao had this plan before, but he didn't make it public.
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