Chapter 336 Good Eyesight (1)

Lin Yan gave Liao Weizhi sexy pajamas, naturally.

Minhangzhou didn't go there. After playing with the mobile phone for a boring meal, he clicked on the profile pictures of Nick and Judy. This profile picture Lin Yan really hasn't changed.

"Done yet"

As soon as she put down her phone, Lin Yan always replied with an emoji: "Kitten winks.jpg"

Lin Yan: "Aren't you here yet, I'm almost full?"

Minhangzhou picked up his phone again and typed with one hand: "Next door"

Lin Yan: "Why did you go to the next door?"

Minhangzhou: "Come and talk"

Three words.

It's all three words.

concise.

Zhao Yin stretched his neck to take a peek. He had a meal in Minhangzhou, and he kept ringing on WeChat endlessly.

Min Hangzhou raised his eyelids, and glanced coldly at Zhao Yin, "Do you want to stay and pay the bill?"

Chasing people away, this is it.

Zhao Yin was taken aback, put down his chopsticks and stood up, laughing out loud, "I'll go, I'll go, I'll go now, so as not to delay the two of you being alone."

When Zhao Yin opened the door, Lin Yan was coming in, and the two looked at each other for a while.

"Are you full, Doctor Zhao?"

"Master Qi treats guests, I'm quite full." Zhao Yin kept smiling, passed behind Lin Yan, and pulled the third lady to leave.

At the corner of the corridor of the hotel, Zhao Yin took the bag from Liao Weizhi's hand, wrapped her arms around her waist and walked into the elevator, "Give this place to them. Lin Yan will leave Hong Kong City tomorrow, so he's not in a panic right now."

"Understood." Liao Weizhi took out a tissue from the bag and wiped Zhao Yin's sweat, what kind of wine did he drink.

Zhao Yin let her come, "What did she give you?"

Liao Weizhi blushed and lowered her head slightly, "It's nothing."

Zhao Yin stared at Liao Weizhi's face, and smiled, the girl was always shy, so he didn't ask, because he knew what it was, and he just wanted to play tricks to make her blush.

Zhao Yin asked to go elsewhere, "Tell me, how did she win Master Qi."

"You don't know her. She has good points all over her body. Although she is a bit squeamish, even without Qiye, she can handle the Lin family's affairs by herself. The only thing is, she just wants to rely on him, and she is inexplicably unwilling. I support myself, but Qi Ye insisted on coming, it was Qi Ye who indulged her to be soft-tempered from the beginning, and she repaid the sweetness, so she is not willing to admit defeat." Liao Weizhi looked all the way over.

Zhao Yin pressed Liao Weizhi to the corner of the elevator, drank a few glasses of wine, and his voice fell on her forehead mixed with the smell of alcohol, "You have never seen that Qiye was enough for her to cry for a few nights when he was in the capital."

Liao Weizhi's eyes sparkled with a hint of a smile, "Let's talk?"

Zhao Yin was indeed a little drunk, "He was always sent to the first class battalion by Mr. Wen Ting to be punished. The guard at the gate was named Fang, so Fang Tong broke in. Only Qi Ye and I were naked from the upper body."

Liao Weizhi asked, "And then."

"He was changing clothes, so Fang Tong looked at it and changed it for him." Zhao Yin thought for a while, "When he returned to the city, he directly left Fang Tong hanging on the mountain, halfway thinking about it, he drove again Go back and pick it up."

"Fang Tong knows him best, and he likes to wet Master Qi's body here and there, and wet his pants after wetting his clothes."

Liao Weizhi asked, "He is Fang Tong..."

Zhao Yin responded softly, "It's just like that, neither good nor bad."

How much did Fang Tong cry back then?Zhao Yin doesn't remember, maybe Min Hangzhou doesn't remember either.

Minhangzhou helped Fang Tong carry a bag. At that time, the young lady of the Fang family only carried that bag, and carried it every day.

Why do you love him, he is passionate and ruthless, love or not is completely arbitrary.

Thinking about it, Zhao Yin narrowed his eyes and looked at Liao Weizhi, kissed her, and Liao Weizhi's face turned red.

Young women do have charm.

Zhao Yin teased, his eyes were cunning, "Why are you blushing?"

"You smell too much alcohol."

Is it thick?

The wine that Minhangzhou ordered was too drunk.

Zhao Yin hummed softly, like a child who has done something wrong, "I won't drink next time, and I want you to drive again. I'm scared to death, panicked to death, and you still have road rage."

Liao Weizhi explained, "Because in the past..."

"There is no past, let's not talk about the past." He gently buried his face on Liao Weizhi's shoulder, blocking what Liao Weizhi said.

Liao Weizhi was still a little sad. In front of Mr. Zhao's family, he could never talk about the past, and he couldn't mention a single word.

Whether you care or not.

With a ding, the elevator door opened, and the two reluctantly separated.

Zhao Yin held Liao Weizhi's face, "My home is still yours tonight."

(End of this chapter)

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