Why did my ex-girlfriend buy Chelsea?

"So, what the hell did you tell Mendes?"

Qi Xin sat in the driver's seat and looked at the curly-haired man with a little alcohol on the side.

Qin Xi leaned on the co-pilot's seat, his face was slightly red, and he still had a bit of a confused smile.

'I told the old man in Portugal that the owner of Chelsea FC was my girlfriend.'

"Che, I don't believe it, you're not that stupid!" Qi Xinke did not believe what Qin Xi said after drinking.

Qin Xi lay on the side and fell asleep.

After all, not long ago, I played the whole game.

After drinking a few more glasses of spirits, the Chinese man who did not drink well himself should sleep as expected.

"Miss, do you really need my help?" Yuri saw that Boss Qi rolled down the window and hurriedly walked over.

"No need, you drive the car back, I'll drive this car to take him home, what's the matter, I'll call you."

Yuri listened and had to do so.

Looking at the curly-haired man who had made a "whoosh" sound through the car window, he hid his disgust emotions.

Seeing that Cullinan had slowly left, Qi Xin pressed the start button of the Cherokee.

This American car is much larger than that Levante.

Fortunately, she was not wearing high heels, otherwise she would not be able to safely drive the smelly boy next to her home.

On the way, thinking about what he said before closing his eyes.

Qi Xin couldn't help but look at himself in the rearview mirror.

"No wonder, oh, a beauty like me, how can he resist this guy."

She couldn't help but muttered silently in her heart.

With the suspension of club events, Qin Xi, who does not have a World Cup task, should also rest for a while.

She did not know that the Chinese midfielder had been invited by the national team coach and was not interested in the national team friendly match.

For Miss Qi, this night should belong to the two of them.

A long-lost world of two.

Taking this drunken man next to him home is also a happy thing.

Looking at his sturdy appearance, Qi Xin couldn't help but laugh.

......

It can be used as a car to drive into the streets of Qin Xi's house.

Not far away, Qi Xin saw the lights on in the house early.

"Could it be that he didn't turn off the lights when he went out?"

She patted Qin Xi beside her.

He didn't sleep soundly, but he woke up with a little movement.

"Let's go, let's get home."

Boss Qi couldn't carry this 180-pound big man, Qin Xi looked around and got out of the car dizzily.

After pressing the fingerprint lock, the confused Qin Xi, with the help of Qi Xin, the two entered the courtyard.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw a figure eating snacks on the sofa in the living room.

On the TV, the best-selling British drama "Surrender Suspect" was played.

"Brother Qin Xi, is that you? You're back! Li Muyan looked at the screen without looking back.

The TV is playing the bridge where the male protagonist meets his first love girlfriend in the second time and space.

She was fascinated.

"yes, I'm back." Qin Xizhi said.

Qi Xin on the side did not speak, but looked at this "sister" behind Li Muyan.

Thinking of the scene when they celebrated Qin Xi's birthday in the West Sea a few years ago, Qi Xin couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Mu Yan wore cute cartoon pajamas and wrapped himself into a rice dumpling.

He didn't even wear beautiful pupils, and he had a frame mirror hanging on the bridge of his nose.

"Mu Yan, go... Go and pour a glass of water for your sister-in-law. Qin Xi stammered.

It seems that the alcohol evaporates very slowly, and he is still not sober enough.

"You go and pour it for your sister-in-law, this paragraph is quite critical." Li Muyan was still staring at the screen intently.

But as soon as she said it for a few seconds, she immediately realized that something was not quite right.

Slowly turned his head and looked at the two people standing beside him.

When she saw Qi Xin's indifferent expression, she stood up in fright, and the food in her hand fell to the ground.

"You idiot, you'll clean up yourself later." Qin Xi said quickly.

Although Li Muyan is usually in front of the curly-haired man next to him, he often points fingers at his ex-girlfriend.

But Qi Xin's aura, after all, is not a dimension with himself.

She was dumbfounded, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"Leave it to you, he drank too much, I'll go first." Instead, Qi Xin was the first to speak.

"No, sit down, let's have a few more drinks, I have to tell you how I told Mr. Mendes about my relationship with you, hee-hee." Qin Xi stretched out his left hand and wanted to put his arm around Qi Xin's shoulder.

She dodged away, and the curly-haired man did not stand firmly and fell on the sofa.

"Get her some yogurt or honey Suda."

Hearing Qi Xin's request, before Li Muyan could speak, the sound of locking the door sounded.

The agent looked at the customer who had fallen asleep on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's none of my business, she didn't give me a chance to explain."

......

Outside the house, suddenly the wind was fierce.

Qi Xin stood on the side of the road, trembling with anger.

"It's really possible! One second said that I was his Qin Daxing's girlfriend, and the next second there was a female agent in pajamas at home. The

wind was getting stronger, and she looked at the streets without even the ghost of a taxi.

Qi Xin began to regret that he should not have stuffed the car keys into his trouser pocket.

At the very least, it would take him a little harder time to find his only car when he got up, and he could have a vehicle so that she could get home safely.

But now, with the billionaire club owners, only the cold air of the city of London.

"How stupid it must be! will live in this kind of ghost place!

Qi Xin continued to complain in his heart, but he could not change the fate of walking.

Just a few steps away, I finally saw a figure on the street.

She looked at the cell phone that couldn't make calls because it was turned off, and wanted to borrow the stranger's phone from a distance.

But what greeted him was a tall man in a trench coat.

On his face, there is a scar, which is particularly conspicuous under the illumination of street lamps.

I saw the fierce and evil look, and the ugly way he picked up the wine bottle and poured wine into his mouth.

Qi Xin didn't want to provoke this British drunkard.

She passed him by.

But before he took two steps, he heard footsteps behind him.

Her intuition told her that the tall man just now had turned around and was following her.

Qi Xin quickened his pace, and the voice behind him became louder.

It is clearly audible, and the frequency of footsteps is getting faster and faster.

Suddenly, a hand slapped on Qi Xin's shoulder.

"Hey, chick, come and accompany my brother for two more drinks."

The tall man walked in front of Qi Xin.

She was startled and looked at the British man in front of her without saying a word.

"Hey, it's still Asian, hey chick, do you have British nationality?" Do you want to get a certificate of residence?"

The white man looked straight at the beauty in front of him.

Although Qi Xin was afraid, she did not panic, she was already very experienced in such impolite "pick-ups" when she studied in the UK.

The more afraid you are against such people, the more likely you are to danger.

Seeing that the Asian woman in front of him did not speak, the white man was also anxious.

He approached and reached out to hug Qi Xin.

"Hey, bastard! Get your dirty hands away!

At this time, a familiar voice appeared.

Before Qi Xin could come to his senses, the white man had been kicked to the ground.

Cover your stomach and yell.