Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 530 He looks good when he smokes

The arrival of Dong Wangshu added another lively color to the Song family.

Because this woman had such a strong backing, Yan Xi was beaten so severely that she did not dare to think of any way to retaliate, so she could only admit defeat.

After dinner in the evening, Song Yueliang was the host and specially opened a private room in the Crown Club to show Dong Wangshu the Crown of the Capital.

As for those who accompanied him, such as Fu Yanchi, Yan Xi, Yan Qin, etc., their status was all downgraded and they were reduced to mere foils.

Yan Xi and two other men were sitting on the high stools at the small bar. With her face covered in bruises and bruises, she said angrily and said, "We are escorts, right? Fu Yanchi, your wife has a new person and forgets the old one. Why don't you do it?"

Aren’t you angry? Yan Qin, after all you are Mr. Xiaoyan of the Yan family, the second-in-command of the company, and you also do things like eating, drinking, and playing with us? What about you two? You are a coward!"

Fu Yanchi raised her eyebrows and squinted, "Do you have any objections to the husband's role and the wife's obedience? Besides, cannibalism is short-handed. Those who are raised by their wives have no say, so there is no need to provoke."

Yan Qin curled his lips and smiled, "Don't you dare to sit here? The color on your face is so beautiful. I heard that you were beaten for half an hour in the afternoon?"

Yan Xi squeaked, she shouldn't have sat with these two guys, he could never win a quarrel.

"Come on, let's drink. Whoever is not drunk tonight is the bastard!" Yan Xi slapped the table angrily, and Yan Xi raised her long arms and grabbed seven or eight bottles of foreign wine from the bar, full of fighting spirit.

"Idiot."

"moron."

The other two, each clinging to their own goblets, left their seats and went to the sofa to flatter themselves.

Yan Xi, "..."

Made.

Is his status as a gangster in his family impossible to improve in this life?

There was also a drinking fight on the sofa.

Dong Wangshu Hao was so angry that he lost eighty-nine out of ten games with Song Yueliang. When he lost, he drank a full glass of wine in one go, just like drinking water.

"It's been more than three years since I left. During that time, I didn't even have a phone call. If I hadn't contacted you later, I would have thought you had forgotten me." When he was drunk, Dong Wangshu leaned on Song Yueliang's shoulder, smiling.

, with a trace of loneliness hidden in his eyes, "Why are you so cruel, Yueyue?"

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

"Yes, it's your fault. If you had called me earlier, I wouldn't have to go to that bastard Yan Xi for information. That brat... I'll get angry when I see him! Hiccup!" mentioned a certain person.

At the name, Dong Wangshu immediately sat upright in excitement, looked towards the bar with piercing eyes, and immediately wanted to crawl over there, "I see you! My aunt has sworn that I will beat you every time I see you! Don't run!"

"???" Yan Xi shrank while holding the wine bottle, "Dong Wangshu, you crazy bitch, are you sick? If you are sick, get treated immediately! What's wrong with you, do you want to hit me every time you see me? At least give me a reason.

I'm a fool! Hey, hey! Don't come over here! I'll fight back again, I really will!"

"You are just a bastard. Do I need a reason to beat you?"

Dong Wangshu was still struggling in that direction, but Song Yueliang pressed her head and turned it in the other direction and stopped.

Three men, "..."

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

Only Yan Qin noticed this secret and tacit exchange, and lowered his eyebrows to cover up the flash of bitterness in his eyes.

Everyone is not stupid, and they are all experienced.

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

Seeing that the couple was about to start singing and playing tricks, Yan Qin stood up and found a reason to walk out of the box.

It's okay to leave at this time, no matter how you tell him to escape, your chest will feel less stuffy after all.

Even if you have let go of some things, it is not so quick or easy to be able to do it as if nothing had happened.

Stepping out of the box, the environment seemed to have transformed into another space, from tranquility to crazy hustle and bustle.

Outside the box, there was a lot of excitement and excitement, and even the loud music was full of ambiguity.

The entire narrow and long corridor is covered with sound-absorbing carpets, and the overhead atmosphere lights are dim. From time to time, men and women hug each other and come and go.

Yan Qin found a corner where there was no trace of people and casually leaned against the wall, lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

The lights were dim and the smoke filled the air. The handsome face was hidden in the smoke, and his expression became blurred.

"Mr. Yan? Is it really you?" A voice as clear and smooth as a gurgling spring broke the silence of this small space with these surprises.

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

The woman was still dressed in a plaid shirt, jeans and a backpack, and wore heavy and clumsy black-rimmed glasses, which was incompatible with the scene in front of her.

"I'm here to pick them up. They haven't left yet. It's too noisy in the box. I'll come out and wait." Jiang Yiqiu explained with a smile and stood against the wall a few steps away from the man. "I just saw you walking over inside. I

I thought I saw the wrong person. Did you come out to smoke, Mr. Yan? Is there a girl in the box?"

Yan Qin has more respect for girls. She subconsciously thinks that men smoke in the private room out of politeness to prevent polite girls from smelling second-hand smoke.

"Yeah." Yan Qin responded vaguely. After smoking a cigarette, he took out the cigarette case, took out another cigarette and continued to light it.

Jiang Yiqiu moved her mouth and swallowed back what she wanted 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 cigarette after another.

She turned her eyes and glanced at the man secretly.

A man in his thirties, looking calm and dignified.

The way he leans against the wall and smokes casually is very nice.

It's just that the eyes behind the lenses are too tightly covered, not revealing emotions easily, but giving people a too deep feeling.

It's hard to get close whether you look at it horizontally or vertically.

"There are also male students smoking in our school. Every day during recess, the boys' toilet is filled with smoke, and you can see the white mist inside through the window. The school's academic dean who is in charge of discipline often hides quietly outside the boys' toilet.

, determined to catch all the students who smoke." Jiang Yiqiu hugged the bucket bag, imagining the scenes that often happened on campus, and couldn't help laughing, "What do you think the result will be?"

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

"The students who smoked had spies outside, and they were responsible for showing off. They knew the dean of academic affairs was coming early in the morning. Some students were so wicked that they deliberately led the dean under the window, watered 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 specially exaggerated the description of the scene at that time. Afterwards, he opened his eyes wide and stared at the man nervously.

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

"Isn't it funny? I really have no talent for telling jokes. My colleagues and friends all say so, haha."

The woman laughed dryly, with frustration that was difficult to hide in her voice.

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

Jiang Yiqiu, "..."

(End of chapter)