Ji Zhen's tone was not very friendly, but Mr. John didn't mind, he realized his gaffe, but he was still immersed in this sudden bad news and couldn't extricate himself.

Ah Jin stood up and bowed to Qiao Weiliang in place of Mr. John: "Joe, I'm sorry. ”

Because of this episode, at the end of this meal, everyone's faces were not very good.

However, Qiao Weiliang still politely sent Mr. John and Ah Jin to the car.

Ji Zhen could see clearly, she was forcing herself to hold on, and she couldn't hold it anymore since Mr. John asked about her father.

With such a cognition, Ji Zhen was a little irritable in his heart, as for why he was irritable, he didn't understand.

Qiao Weiliang took out her mobile phone and was about to call the hotel car to pick them up, a bony hand snatched the phone, and then, her head was pressed into the man's hard chest, the tip of her nose was hit painfully, and her eyes turned red uncontrollably.

"Ji Zhen ......"

All the doubts were interrupted by the man's domineering order: "Give you ten minutes to clean up your emotions, and don't let me see your ugly smile more than crying." ”

"Ji Zhen, are you feeling sorry for me?"

Qiao Weiliang wrapped his arms around Ji Zhen's waist and asked sullenly against his chest, his eyes were even more wet, and tears finally welled up and smashed on the man's chest silently.

"Qiao Weiliang, did you do it on purpose?"

Ji Zhen asked in an unkind tone, Qiao Weiliang stretched out his hand and hugged the person tighter: "Well, I did it on purpose, deliberately making you feel distressed and causing you to sympathize." ”

Qiao Weiliang admitted calmly, Ji Zhen twisted her eyebrows, but she still didn't push her away after all.

When he returned to the hotel, Qiao Weiliang's mood had almost calmed down, but his eyes were still a little moist, and he could see that Ji Zhen's heart was wet, and he couldn't wait to press her into his arms again and make her dependent.

Of course, he just thought about it and didn't put it into action.

The move just now was out of control for him.

The previous teasing of Qiao Weiliang was like teasing him to find a fun prey, and everything was under his control.

And tonight, the body always seems to be able to react faster than the conscious one.

He likes to be in control of his desires, and this detachment from control only makes him feel ...... It's dangerous.

He seemed to be pouring too much attention into Qiao Weiliang.

They each returned to their rooms, Ji Zhen stood at the window in a daze after washing, lit a cigarette and put it in his hand, but until the end of the burn, he didn't take a sip, his fingers were burned before he came back to his senses, turned around and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, relaxed his body and lay on the bed to rest.

As soon as Ji Zhen fell asleep, Qiao Weiliang put on a shawl and went out, she was in a bad mood, instead of being bored in the room without sleep, it was better to come out and blow the wind.

It's almost early in the morning, everywhere is quiet, fortunately there are floor lamps all the way outside the hotel, a small one, not particularly bright, but enough to see the road.

Qiao Weiliang walked for a while, saw a small garden, and there were chairs next to it, so he walked over and sat down.

However, as soon as he sat down, some kind of discordant sound sounded not far away, it was nothing more than a monosyllabic word, Qiao Weiliang had no interest in listening to the live broadcast, got up and was about to leave, only to hear an exclamation, a figure with a half-receded shirt and a beautiful back ran away from her quickly.

Qiao Weiliang also wanted to leave, but a joking voice sounded behind him: "Yo, isn't this Qiao's big agent?"

Qiao Weiliang turned around, a figure came out of the flowers, the butterfly-like shirt was wide open, revealing greasy fat and beer belly, the pants were only zipped, and the ones that couldn't be dropped were hung on the crotch, and there was a disgusting smile on the oily face.

This person is not very good, but he has a good name, Guan Xu.

Guan Xu is no stranger to Qiao Weiliang, and he is also a little famous in the circle, Qiao Weiliang drank stomach bleeding in his hands back then.

Qiao Weiliang felt that she might not be able to go out recently, otherwise why would people she hadn't seen for many years suddenly jump in front of her one by one?

Qiao Weiliang didn't want to pay attention to him and continued to walk forward, but Guan Xu ran over and grabbed her hand, Qiao Weiliang felt a chill in his heart, and shook it off vigorously and roared: "Get away from me!"

Guan Xu didn't expect Qiao Weiliang's strength to be so great, he was thrown off, he almost fell, his face was a little unbearable, he sneered, and said mockingly: "Yo, climb the high branch and have a big temper, don't look at you like a chaste martyr now, don't you become a slut in the bed of Mr. Yin?"

Qiao Weiliang knew that brutes always liked to howl, so he ignored Guan Xu, raised his legs and left.

After washing, Qiao Weiliang changed into a light blue cotton sleeveless nightdress, the skirt reached the knees, and she didn't change it when she just went out, only a shawl on her body.

She wore hotel slippers, and her steps were very hurried, but her slender and well-proportioned calves were clearly revealed in the light of the floor lamp.

Guan Xu was fascinated, but he felt that Qiao Weiliang was really getting longer and more watery, and he looked even more criminal than many young artists now.

Just been hit by Qiao Weiliang, Guan Xu was not cool enough at all, at this moment, seeing Qiao Weiliang, an evil fire rushed to his lower abdomen, thinking that this was abroad again, Yin Xi's hand couldn't reach so far at all, Guan Xu was a little timid, and he didn't want to rush over directly to hug Qiao Weiliang from behind.

Qiao Weiliang heard the movement, turned around and kicked it, Guan Xu was kicked to the ground by Qiao Weiliang, and rolled on the ground with his crotch in pain.

"Qiao Weiliang, you slut! I ......"

Guan Xu scolded angrily, and Qiao sneered slightly: "It seems that Director Guan thinks that my kick just now was too light." ”

After saying that, he raised his foot and kicked it again, and his right hand was suddenly grabbed from behind, Qiao was slightly startled, and he didn't have time to resist, his left hand was also caught, only to hear the sound of 'click', and there was a cool thing on his wrist, which was handcuffs!

Turning back in astonishment, a familiar sickly face appeared in front of her, with a strange sneer on the corner of her lips, Qiao Weiliang's eyes widened, and her whole body was trembling.

"It's cool, long time no see. ”

The man chuckled, his voice like a ghost who had just crawled out of hell.

"Season ......"

Ji Zhen, save me......