Shen Qiao's face froze, and she almost burst the wine glass in her hand.

"You won't be unwilling, right?" Du Ruowei had an aggrieved expression, pulled Shen Qiao's arm, and coquettishly: "Qiaoqiao, you are my best friend." ”

She is a pretty friend on the left and a best friend on the right, how should Shen Qiao refuse?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Du Ruowei will suspect it.

Li Yanchen is so good, he has been working hard, the wedding date is imminent, is she going to ruin him?

You're Shen Qiao, I'm here to take you home. My name is Li Yanchen, I am the grandson of the Li family, you look so cute. I'm three years older than you, and you'll be my sister from now on.

Don't be afraid, I'll protect you.

Qiaoqiao, you still have me, and I will be your family from now on.

Qiaoqiao, I like you, do you want to fall in love with me?

Qiaoqiao, when you are twenty, I will marry you, right?

Pretty and pretty......

All the memories swept over like boundless seawater, and Shen Qiao felt that she couldn't breathe.

Her vision gradually blurred, she lowered her head and adjusted her mood: "Okay, congratulations on getting married soon." ”

"Just talk about me, talk about you, Qiaoqiao, haven't you talked about your boyfriend for so long? I remember you said before, you have a crush, did you confess to be with him? Don't talk secretly, didn't tell me?"

Shen Qiao shook his head and didn't explain.

When Du Ruowei was about to say something, her mobile phone rang, and it was Li Yanchen calling.

Shen Qiao listened to the side without saying a word, listening to the gentleness that he only belonged to her in the past, and became another woman's.

Hanging up the phone, Du Ruowei said: "Qiaoqiao, Ah Chen is nearby, he is coming to pick me up." Why don't we send you back?"

Shen Qiao's car was parked in the company.

"I'll just take a taxi in a while, so I won't disturb the world between you and your eldest brother. Shen Qiao blinked, pretending to be relaxed.

Although it was ridiculous to break up, it would be too cruel for her to watch the man she had loved for ten years entangled with other women?!

Du Ruowei left and left her car keys to Shen Qiao.

The two came to the PUB bar, which was very quiet, and a female singer on the middle stage was singing a Cantonese sad song.

It's not terrible to be abandoned by the world,

Like you, sometimes it's scarier......

……

said that she was with Du Ruowei, but in the end, only Shen Qiao was left drunk.

Shen Qiao settled the bill, and when she staggered out of the bar, a young man walked towards Shen Qiao: "Beauty, are you alone, are you so drunk and out of love?"

Shen Qiao's head was heavy, and her eyelids could barely be opened.

She drank a lot of alcohol, obviously she didn't drink much, why was she so drunk?

"Let go of ......" her voice was weak, and she wanted to slap the man's hand away, but she was hugged and walked out: "I'll take you to be happy and happy, and I promise to make you forget about the scumbag." ”

There is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, not to mention that Shen Qiao was still drunk at this time, and the man took Shen Qiao out of the bar without any hindrance.

In front of the bar next door, a black Bentley was parked, and two men in suits and leather shoes arrested a teenage boy.

"What are you doing, let go of me, master, I won't go back!" The young man dyed his flaxen gray hair, a thin strip of more than 1.7 meters, his eyebrows and eyes were arrogant and unruly, and he glared fiercely at his bodyguards from left to right.

The man in the car was expressionless, holding a cigarette between his left fingers and holding it in his thin lips, the secretary on the side lit it for him, the man spit out a smoke ring, and the words were cold: "Get in the car." ”

The aura of a mature man is not angry and self-threatening, and the aura that emanates invisibly is as cold and intimidating as a thousand years of ice, and when he met the man's cold gaze, he shook his whole body when he heard Xinghe, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

For a moment, he said angrily, "Why? Why do you care about me?" Wenlu, let your dog's legs let go of me, you don't want me to go back with you!"

If he is really taken back by Wen Lu like this, where will he put his face when he smells less?!

He blushed and tried hard to shake the bodyguard away.

"I am your son!" Wen Lu's raised phoenix eyes were cold, and his long legs kicked the young man's knees, the young man was in pain, and he knelt on one knee on the ground, and his raised eyes were red and full of anger.

"Send the young master back!"

The man said in a deep voice, and the two bodyguards hurriedly arrested the resisting teenager and got him into the car.

Wen Lu flicked the cigarette ash, pinched the cigarette butt with the tip of his left finger, and when he turned around and was about to get into the car, the face that was coaxed and hugged by the man not far away reflected the man's pupils.

The man with the bag in one hand held a cigarette, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

The young man hugged Shen Qiao's heart and stroked Shen Qiao's face, feeling ecstatic.

That man really didn't lie to him, he was a big beauty.

He has slept with dozens of women, not a hundred, but he has never slept with Shen Qiao. It's so good-looking without makeup, it's still a good family.

Staring at the proud career line of women, his eyes were almost straight, and he was about to touch Fang Ze, when suddenly his arms were empty, the young man subconsciously raised his head, and the tall man stood in front of him, holding Shen Qiao in his arms, could it be Shen Qiao who had been snatched from his arms?

"What are you robbing my girlfriend for!" He raised his hand to snatch Shen Qiao back, his wrist was held by the man, and with a little force, the young man suddenly hissed in pain, and a cold sweat broke out.

"Are you worthy?" the man raised his chin lightly, biting a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and calmly said: "Get out." ”

The young man's face changed suddenly, and he glanced at Wen Lu, this man was extraordinary, and he was not easy to mess with at first glance.

staring at Shen Qiao, who was drunk, the man was stunned, and he was unwilling to leave in discouragement.

Wen Lu put his arms around the woman's thin shoulders, and her drunken pupils were met by her lowered eyes. Drunk, her delicate face is white and red, and her moist eyes are shining, pure and lustful.

Wen Lu's sexy Adam's apple rolled, his long fingers took the cigarette away, and spit a cigarette into her face: "Drunk?" The magnetic and mellow voice is as melodious as a cello.