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When Qin Zhenyuan and Bai Jiangliu arrived at the private room, Liu Tie still hadn't recovered from that life and death battle. Seeing the two of them as a family member, he rushed over and shouted, "I was scared to death! I almost thought my soul would go to hell!"
Seeing that he was fine, Qin Zhenyuan smiled and kicked him, "What do you mean I, your father?!" Is there anyone as cowardly as you? "Go, drink a cup of wine to calm yourself!"
After saying that, he and River Stream looked around the huge room before they saw the people drinking wine in the dark.
"Pa!" The dark room was as bright as day.
Teng Yiyang narrowed his eyes. He was not used to the sudden light. He vaguely saw two familiar figures walking towards him. His face was full of sympathy and pity. He twitched his mouth and pushed the two bottles of wine on the table in front of him.
"Don't try to persuade me, if you are brothers, then drink."
Qin Zhenyuan and Bai Jiangliu looked at each other, then sat down opposite him. They each picked up a bottle, bit off the cap and drank from it.
Teng Yiyang curled his lips, "You're quite loyal, you won't leave until you're drunk tonight!"
After saying that, he put down the empty bottle, opened up another bottle, and took a drink.
Qin Zhenyuan kicked the bottle at his feet. He looked down, and the corner of his eye twitched. There were six or seven empty bottles side by side. Plus the empty bottles on the table, that means he drank almost one case by himself.
At this moment, Feng Qingyi came over and faced Zhenyuan's surprised gaze. He nodded his head heavily, and the moment he entered the door, he saw Yiyang pouring wine as if he was drinking water. Furthermore, he was drinking beer instead of red wine …
Beer is more intoxicating than wine.
Thus, this person had come here today to buy wine.
The three of them looked at each other. Yiyang was provoked by Ji An'an tonight!
In the blink of an eye, the man had taken out two more bottles.
Bai Jiangliu couldn't bear to watch any longer. He directly grabbed the wine that Yiyang was about to grab and put it down heavily on the table on the other side. "Yiyang, what are you doing?"
Teng Yiyang didn't even bat an eyelid, he directly reached out his hand towards another bottle with an indifferent smile on his face, "Drink, what else can I do?"
Bai Jiangliu was so angry that he took the remaining two bottles away, "Is it worth it just for Ji An'an?"
"Only I know if it's worth it or not. Give me the wine."
There was no more wine on the table, so he raised his eyes and looked at Ye Zichen.
When the three of them saw his gaze, they were all stunned.
When he entered the room earlier, it was dark inside and his expression could not be seen.
When he turned on the light, he kept drinking and did not meet him.
It was only now that he could clearly see that the normally unruly and indifferent eyes were now suffused with red threads, anxiety, impatience, unwillingness, and pain …
The words that couldn't possibly appear on this proud son of heaven appeared on him today.
As Bai Jiangliu was stunned, Teng Yiyang immediately took back the bottle of wine and chuckled, "Is it that surprising? "Don't be surprised, this is the real me every night for the past few years."
He bit off the cap of the bottle, the bitter wine spreading between his teeth. It was just like the astringency in his throat when she said her last sentence to him today.
That's why he chose to drink it.
Bai Jiangliu came back to his senses and wanted to snatch his bottle, but was stopped by Qin Zhenyuan.
Qin Zhenyuan shook his head, "Let him be. Since he hid his emotions from us for so many years, it shows that he has reached his limit. If you don't let him vent his anger once, I'm afraid you'll suffocate. "
Actually, even if Zhenyuan didn't say it, the two of them could understand it.
Bai Jiangliu sighed heavily, sat back on the sofa, picked up the bottle and started drinking.
Feng Qingyi might take the bottle and drink it.
Those who were used to drinking foreign wine also tasted the wine that they had drunk when they were young. It was rather strange, but they were mostly bitter for their good friends.
Qin Zhenyuan took out his cigarette case and lit it up, accompanying him in silence.
After all, of the four of them, at least one of them had to be clear-headed.
The white light lit up and the screen showed a young girl with a smile like a flower. She was 17 or 18 years old, pretty and delicate, thinking of the people who were distant from him all over. He pursed his lips and could not help but find her number.
At this time, Ji An'an had already returned home and she had already finished taking off her makeup. She was sitting in the hall with the Bei's brothers and watching television.
One was doing business with a notebook, the other was playing a game, and she was the only one watching TV.
At this moment, his phone rang.
Because of the banquet, she had muted her voice, so at this time, the phone vibrated slightly, not affecting the two dedicated people.
When she saw the phone number, she was stunned for a moment before hanging up without any hesitation.
It rang several times after she hung up. Ji An'an was afraid that the people around her would be suspicious, so she stood up and walked towards the balcony.
Closing the glass door, the heat wave from outside immediately swept over. She frowned and pressed the answer button.
She did not speak, nor did she speak. There was only the light sound of breathing.
The two were silent.
She had just come out of the air-conditioning room, and the cold had been replaced by the heat outside.
"I'm fine, so I'm hanging up."
With that, the other side opened his mouth and said in a somewhat hoarse and low voice, "It's me."
She sighed lightly, naturally knowing that it was him.
Even if that number didn't exist, it had long since been etched into his heart.
Since when was this person so devoted to her? The number hadn't been changed in the past few years.
In the past, he would change his number from time to time.
She still said the same thing, "If there's nothing else, I'll be hanging up."
"An An, don't hang up yet." As he spoke, he suddenly thought of something, and his voice lowered by several degrees. "Is he by your side?"
Ji An'an subconsciously took a glance at the room, clenched her phone tightly and answered, "Yes."
The other side went silent.
At this late hour, he was still by her side. Alone and alone, thinking of the two's intimate figure at the banquet, it was clear that …
After waiting for three seconds, the other party did not reply. Ji An'an hung up the phone and directly put him on the blacklist.
She looked at the sky full of stars and pursed her lips bitterly. Let's do it this way.
On the other side.1
Teng Yiyang called her over and over, but his cold voice always came over. He thought of another man replacing him, hugging her, kissing her, and even doing something more intimate. The fire in his chest burned brighter and brighter, as if it was going to burn him.
He slammed the phone onto the ground, his eyes bloodshot.
He had to admit that he was mad with jealousy.
Feng Qingyi and the other two were shocked by his sudden outburst, then they saw him gulping down bottles of wine, not caring about his life.
After a few bottles, he smashed the bottle to the ground, grabbed the car keys from the table, and strode towards the door.
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