Mr. Gu, my wife went to the men's department to register for you again.

After half the drinking session, everyone started playing games in the private room. The smell of cigarettes and alcohol mixed together, and the air was so turbid that it was uncomfortable.

The colleague next to him was drunkenly still trying to persuade him to drink. Qiao Ruoxing's eyes were blurred, waving her hands and drunkenly saying, I...I'm going...to the bathroom, and when I come back...let's continue.

The colleague was very happy and warned, Hurry, hurry up.

Qiao Ruoxing responded, stood up unsteadily, opened the door and went out.

Han Lie turned his head and looked up, then stood up and said, I'm going to go out and get some air.

As soon as Qiao Ruoxing went out, she immediately stood up straight.

She stretched her arms in the corridor and kicked in the air a few times.

That flexibility is amazing, but how can he still look a little bit drunk just now?

That little chair made her feel uncomfortable.

Qiao Ruoxing moved a few times, kicking her legs, and turned around to look around the corridor, looking for a place to hang her legs to stretch her legs. As soon as she turned around, she saw Han Lie standing behind her with an expressionless face.

It can't be said that his face is expressionless. There is no expression on his face. Maybe the artist's expression control is better, but his eyes are full of shock, as if he saw something that reverses the world view.

Qiao Ruoxing still kept her posture of kicking towards the sky.

She coughed, slowly lowered her legs, coughed, and said hello, Hi.

The shock in Han Lie's eyes slowly dissipated. He glanced at Qiao Ruoxing. Just as he was about to speak, the door opened behind him. Han Lie's manager chased him out and gave him a mask and sunglasses.

Ancestor, do you know how much trouble your face can cause? Put it on quickly!

Han Lie frowned, What kind of mask should I wear when going to the toilet?

The manager said, Did you forget that you were blocked in the toilet last time you were eating? Do you think you only have female fans? Your male fans are even crazier!

After speaking, he lowered his voice and said, Those who are outside, please restrain yourself.

Han Lie reluctantly closed his mouth and put on his sunglasses and mask obediently.

Qiao Ruoxing was listening to the manager's chatter and found it a bit funny. It was like coaxing a child.

As if he noticed her gaze, Han Lie looked towards her with his sunglasses on. Qiao Ruoxing immediately calmed down his expression and ran to the bathroom.

Han Lie frowned and turned to his manager angrily, It's all your fault!

The agent's mouth twitched, If I don't come, are you going to pounce on me and scare your goddess to death?

Han Lie was dissatisfied, I haven't even said a word to her!

The manager snorted coldly, You were in there just now, and the look in your eyes made you cling to me! If I didn't watch, your fans would eat your goddess alive tomorrow if you pounced on me.

Han Lie shut his mouth sarcastically, and after a while, he whispered, She is different from what I imagined.

The manager glanced at the popular idol in the eyes of this billionaire girl. Who the hell could have known that this bitch was a voice-controlled demon?

He is also Higurashi Fanxing’s biggest fan!

Seeing his nymphomaniac look, the agent asked, Are you disillusioned after meeting a real person?

No, Han Lie thought of how Qiao Ruoxing pretended to be drunk just now, but revealed her true colors as soon as it came out, and instantly raised the corners of his lips, The contrast is so cute, I love her even more.

The manager looked blank and said, Don't scare people.

Han Lie glanced at him dissatisfied, I know.

Then he went to the bathroom.

Qiao Ruoxing just washed her hands and went to the corridor window to get some fresh air.

If I had known they were all strangers, I would have made an appointment with Director Wang.

There are too many strangers, and I can’t let go no matter how much I eat or drink. It’s quite restrictive and not interesting.

She took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Tang Xiaoxiao, If you want something to eat, I'll bring it to you when I get home.

Several minutes passed after the text message, before Tang Xiaoxiao came back, I'm out for a party too. If you want to eat and have fun, go back and don't worry about me~

Qiao Ruoxing asked, With Shen Qingchuan?

Tang Xiaoxiao sent an emoji like My mother tongue is speechless, and then replied, Follow Dr. Zhao!

Qiao Ruoxing smiled and said, Can the clouds clear and the moon shine?

Tang Xiaoxiao replied, On the importance of having excellent cooking skills.

Qiao Ruoxing thought for a while and sent a text message to Gu Jingyan, Have you eaten yet? 】

Gu Jingyan had just brought the mouthful of soup to his mouth, and when he saw the postscript, he put the spoon back.

I was about to reply I'm eating, but after thinking about it, I consulted WeChat about Shen Qingchuan.

If Xing asks me if I have eaten, what does it mean?

Shen Qingchuan was sitting in the box at the moment, squinting at the woman sitting next to Zhao Chang, who was greeting her with greetings.

A friend was getting married in two days and had a bachelor party tonight, so he called and asked him to come over.

Shen Qingchuan said he wouldn't go at first.

When the friend heard this, he laughed and said, Kawako, have you got a new girlfriend recently? Every time I ask you out, you always don't come. Is your new girlfriend strict?

Shen Qingchuan himself didn't feel that he hadn't attended a party for a long time.

He moved out early and always came home cold. He is the kind of person who likes to be lively and noisy. When there is no one at home, he likes to have drinks with friends and often doesn't come home until early in the morning.

But these days, it’s true that I haven’t gone home that late for a long time.

I don't know how much better it is to have someone at home cooking and bickering while eating than in a noisy place numbed by alcohol.

Gradually, I got used to it.

Shen Qingchuan is a very rational person, so when he realized that this habit was starting to invade his life, he promptly started to let go of it.

So he decisively agreed to his friend's invitation. Knowing that Zhao Chang was coming, he took Tang Xiaoxiao along with him. After all, promises made to the other party must be fulfilled.

That's what he thought.

But at this moment, seeing Tang Xiaoxiao surrounding Zhao Chang with greetings and inquiries, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Different from the smile when he was perfunctory, Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes were bright when he looked at Zhao Chang.

The phone vibrated. Shen Qingchuan picked it up and saw Gu Jingyan's WeChat message.

He replied, Tell her you haven't eaten all day and are acting pathetic.

Just as he finished returning, the sofa collapsed beside him, and a woman in a short skirt and permed hair came over with a drink and said with a smile, Would you like a drink?

Shen Qingchuan said nothing and looked at Tang Xiaoxiao not far away.

The latter didn't know what he was talking about with Zhao Chang, and his eyes turned into crescents.

He raised his molars, took the wine from the beauty, and drank it in one gulp.

The woman smiled, moved closer to him, and in a coquettish tone asked in a low voice, Would you like to go upstairs?

This kind of invitation was too obvious, and Shen Qingchuan naturally knew what it meant.

He stretched out his big hand and pulled Tang Xiaoxiao into his arms. He turned and smiled at the beautiful woman next to him, Sorry, I have a master.

Tang Xiaoxiao stared, Stinky Cucumber, you... uh uh -

Shen Qingchuan lowered his head and swallowed all the dirty words.