The time of the banquet passed quickly, and in the midst of eating and drinking, it was time to disperse after a while.

"Come, I wish us a great fire in "The Legend of Yunfeng"!" Wen Yan was already a little inarticulate under Yan Kuan's deliberate drinking, he burped, staggered to his feet, and raised his glass and shouted.

Wei Ji glanced at his drunken appearance, and covered his eyes in the next second, he really didn't want to admit that he had something to do with this person!

However, this person was his direct boss, Wei Ji couldn't let him be embarrassed, so he could only stand up and shout: "Come, let's have a drink together!"

Everyone stood up and raised their glasses: "I wish "The Legend of Yunfeng" a great fire!"

In the crowd, only Yan Kuan was so conspicuous, he shook the goblet slowly, and a pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to sweep between the crowd inadvertently, but in fact, all the attention was on Li Fei'er.

After the toast, everyone left in twos and threes. Yang Jiu leaned on Li Fei'er, his cheeks were flushed, and his steps were shaky, as if he had really drunk too much.

Li Fei'er carefully supported her, and muttered: "Sister Yang Jiu, you slow down." ”

The two were about to go out, and Li Fei'er suddenly felt a darkness in front of them.

When I looked up, I just crashed into the pool of water in the peach blossom eyes, and I was shocked in my heart, and secretly said that it was not good!

Yan Kuan glanced at her, then turned his gaze to Yang Jiu in her arms.

"Beauty, how can you be so drunk. He stretched out his hand and wanted to take Yang Jiu from Li Fei'er's hand, "However, you are drunk and more beautiful than usual." ”

He whispered softly, like a whisper of sympathy.

Li Fei'er avoided his hand, and her clear eyes were full of vigilance: "Sister Yang Jiu asked me to send her home, so I won't bother Yan Shao." ”

Yan Kuan's eyes narrowed, his heart was clear, and the corners of his mouth hooked, since Yang Jiu had created such a good opportunity for him, wouldn't it be a pity if he didn't need it?

"I'm not at ease, I'm Yang Jiu's male companion, how can I let someone else send my female companion home, it's too ungentlemanly." Yan Kuan said with a smile.

Li Fei'er couldn't help but burst into foul language in her heart, make up, you continue to make up, and be a gentleman.

Probably aware of what Li Fei'er was thinking, Yan Kuan's peach blossom eyes gradually deepened: "Li Fei'er, give her to me, I don't care about your offense to me." ”

The tone is implied to be threatening.

When Li Fei'er heard this, she believed Yang Jiu's words, this Yan Kuan was really not a good person.

She gritted her teeth and said, "But I promised Sister Yang Jiu, if I didn't send her back in person, I would be dishonest!"

Yan Kuan nodded, as if persuaded by her, and muttered: "In this way, you and I will send her back, is this feasible?"

Li Fei'er hesitated a little, Yan Kuan was a dangerous person, and with him, he couldn't rest assured.

Seeing her hesitation, Yan Kuan stepped forward and pretended to forcibly snatch Yang Jiu.

When Li Fei'er saw it, she hurriedly hugged the person in her arms tightly, and responded: "Okay, just do it!"

Yan Kuan seemed to shake his head in annoyance, and turned around to take the car.

Li Fei'er breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, but she didn't pay attention to the person in her arms who should have been unconscious, but her red lips evoked a strange arc!

She helped Yang Jiu and waited for the strict Maserati to drive over.

The window slowly rolled down, and the man inside said, "Get in the car!"

Li Fei'er glanced at Yang Jiu, then looked at the dark carriage, and took Yang Jiu to the car.