Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

The arrival of Dong Wangshu added a touch of excitement to the Song family.

Because the backing of this woman was too strong, Yan Xi was beaten up severely, and she didn't dare to have any thoughts of retaliation in return, so she could only admit it.

After dinner in the evening, Song Yueliang was the host, and specially opened a box in the Crown Club to show Dong Wangshu the capital crown.

As for the accompanying people, such as Fu Yanchi, Yanxi, Yanqin, etc., all of them were downgraded and reduced to a foil.

Yan Xi and two other men were sitting on the high stools at the small bar, with their blue and purple faces on their faces, and put on eye drops in a vicious voice, "Are we escorts? Fu Yanchi, your wife has a new man and forgets the old one. You should be careful." Are you not angry? Yanqin, you are Mr. Yan Xiaoyan, the second in command of the company, and you also do things like eating, drinking, and playing with you? As for you two? Coward!"

Fu Yanchi raised her eyebrows and squinted, "Is there any opinion? Besides, people who are raised by their wives have no right to speak, so there is no need to provoke them."

Yanqin curled his lips and smiled, "Aren't you going to persuade you to sit here? The color on your face is so pretty. I heard you were beaten for half an hour in the afternoon?"

Yan Xi made a sound, he shouldn't be sitting with these two guys, he never wins a verbal battle.

"Come on, drink, whoever is not drunk tonight is a bastard!" Yan Xi slapped the table angrily, and with her long arms closed, she grabbed seven or eight bottles of foreign wine from the bar, fighting fiercely.

"Stupid."

"moron."

The other two each left their seats with their own goblets attached to them, and went to the sofa to flatter them.

Yanxi, "..."

Made.

Could it be that his status as a gang bully could not be reversed in this life?

There is also a fight for wine at the sofa.

Dong Wangshuhao was so angry that he shook the dice with Song Yueliang ten times out of ten, and he drank when he lost, and drank a full glass of wine in one go, just like drinking water.

"It's been more than three years since I left, and I didn't even have a phone call during that period. If I hadn't contacted you later, I really thought you had forgotten me." When he was slightly drunk, Dong Wangshu leaned on Song Yueliang's shoulder, grinning Yes, with a hint of loneliness hidden in his eyes, "Why are you so cruel, Yueyue?"

Song Yueliang was silent for a moment, then took the wine glass from her hand, "It's my fault, I should have called you earlier."

"Yes, it's your fault. If you had called me earlier, I wouldn't have to keep looking for that bastard Yanxi for information. That bastard... I'd be mad when I saw him! Hiccup!" Name, Dong Wangshu immediately sat up straight, looked at the bar with piercing eyes, and immediately wanted to crawl over there, "I saw you! My aunt swore to hit you every time I see you! Don't run away!"

"???" Yan Xi flinched while hugging the wine bottle, "Dong Wangshu, you crazy woman, are you sick? Go get treatment if you're sick! What's wrong with me, you want to beat me every time you see me? At least give me a reason to let me go." I'm a fool! Hey, hey! Don't come here! I'll fight back again, I really will!"

"You are a bastard, do you need a reason to beat you?"

Dong Wangshu was still struggling in that direction, Song Yueliang held her head down and turned in another direction, then stopped.

Three men, "..."

During the period, Song Yueliang winked at Fu Yanchi, and Fu Yanchi immediately understood.

This kind of secretive and tacit communication was only noticed by Yan Qin, who lowered his eyebrows and lowered his expression to hide the bitterness that flashed away in his eyes.

Everyone is not stupid, and they are all experienced.

There is something going on between Yan Xi and Dong Wangshu, anyone with a normal sense of smell can detect it.

Seeing that the couple were about to start singing and playing tricks, Yan Qin got up, found a reason and walked out of the box.

Leaving at this time, it doesn't matter if he escapes, the chest is not so stuffy after all.

Even if some things have been let go, they can't be done so quickly or easily.

Stepping out of the box, the environment seems to have changed into another space, from tranquility to crazy noise.

Outside the private room, the colorful lights are dazzling, and even the deafening music is ambiguous.

The entire narrow and lengthy corridor is covered with sound-absorbing carpets, and the atmosphere lights above the head are dimly lit. From time to time, men and women come and go embracing each other.

Yanqin found a corner with few people and leaned against the wall casually, bowed his head and lit a cigarette.

The light was dense and the smoke filled the air. That handsome face was hidden in the smoke, and his expression became blurred.

"Mr. Yan? Is it really you?" The voice was as clear as a gurgling spring, with these surprises, breaking the silence of this small space.

Yan Qin raised his eyes. Under the dim light, his black eyes were dark and deep. He responded lightly, "Miss Jiang, you are here too."

The woman was still dressed in a plaid shirt, jeans and a backpack, and she wore thick and clumsy black-rimmed glasses, which were out of tune with the scene in front of her.

"I came to pick up the people. They haven't left yet. It's too noisy in the box. I'll come out and wait." Jiang Yiqiu explained with a smile, standing against the wall a few steps away from the man, "I saw you walking past inside just now. Dazzling thought he saw the wrong person. Did you come out to smoke, Mr. Yan? There is a girl in the box?"

Yanqin has more respect for girls, she subconsciously thinks that men smoke in the box out of politeness, lest polite girls smell second-hand smoke.

"En." Yanqin replied vaguely, finished smoking a cigarette, took out the cigarette case and took another cigarette and continued to light it.

Jiang Yiqiu moved his mouth and swallowed back what he had to say.

Only then did she realize that she seemed to have misunderstood.

Mr. Yan is actually in a bad mood.

If you just come out to suppress your craving for cigarettes, you won't smoke one after another.

She turned her eyes and secretly glanced at the man.

A man in his thirties looks calm and dignified.

The way he was leaning against the wall and smoking a cigarette was very nice.

It's just that the eyes behind the lenses are too tightly covered, so as not to reveal emotions easily, but give people a too deep feeling.

It's not easy to look at it horizontally or vertically.

"There are also male students who smoke in our school. Every day between classes, the boys' bathroom is filled with smoke, and you can see the white mist inside through the window. The school's disciplinary dean often hides quietly outside the boys' toilet. , determined to wipe out all the students who smoke." Jiang Yiqiu hugged her bucket bag, imagining the scenes that often happened on campus, and couldn't help laughing, "Guess what happened?"

Yan Qin deftly exhaled a puff of smoke, and said cooperatively, "I can't guess, what's the result?"

"Students who smoke have eyeliners outside, and they are responsible for letting the wind out. They knew that the dean of teaching was coming early in the morning. Some students were so wicked that they deliberately led the dean under the window, poured water on him with a flower pot, and hung the cigarette case with a rope. Send it to the director and write a note asking him to smoke!"

Jiang Yiqiu exaggerated the scene at that time, and then opened her eyes wide, staring at the man nervously.

The man's expression remained calm, showing no signs of being amused.

"Isn't it funny? I really don't have the talent for telling jokes. My colleagues and friends say so, haha."

The woman laughed dryly, with an unconcealable frustration in her voice.

Yanqin turned to look at her, and said for a moment, "This sentence is quite funny. Thank you, I feel much better."

Jiang Yiqiu, "..."