Chapter 193 Intoxicated
Zi Yuyan seemed a little torn between them. But the younger brother who was brought up by himself has such a strong attitude at the moment. Although she was worried, she had to look at the ambulance that was gradually moving away, and then followed Zi Zixing speechlessly all the way home.
Silence all the way!
As soon as he entered the door, looking at the piles of clothes, Zi Zixing asked, "Sister, what are you doing here?"
As soon as Zi Zixing asked, Zi Yuyan's temper immediately came up, and said, "Do you still know that I am your eldest sister? You talk to me like that, and you still yell at me! Is it easy for me to grow up?" As soon as she said this, Zi Yuyan's emotions seemed very excited.
Zi Zixing stopped talking, he knew his eldest sister too well. He knew that he could only wait for her to finish and then talk about it himself.
"Each of you thinks I'm very happy, don't you? But only I know if I'm happy or not, and my life is mine, and it's not what you see. But you all want to take my place!"
After saying this, Zi Yuyan sobbed in a low voice, explaining how unhappy she was!
"I just want to move out for a while, what's wrong? I just don't want to see Qiu Han, I don't want to live under the same roof with him, I've had enough of so many years. Ignoring me, indifferent to me, I couldn't find any feeling in him at all, let alone any sense of security. But what about you? Every one of you is talking about his goodness, helping him to speak, and what is he when he was poor?"
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Zi Yuyan had never said these words in front of her brother, but tonight she chose to say anything. It's like a client with a great grievance giving a statement to a judge she trusts.
Zi Zixing didn't speak, so he kept listening to Zi Yuyan talking.
After her emotions calmed down a lot, Zi Zixing chose to speak.
"Sister, you are my own sister, but do you know? One thing you want is a perfect love, but you ignore life, life is very realistic, or ugly, compared to your brother-in-law, do you think he is not as bearable as you?
Zi Zixing said as he took off his coat and leaned back on the sofa in a position that was as comfortable as he could. Then he went to dig into his pocket, took out a pack of Yellow Crane Tower cigarettes from his pocket, lit one and smoked it.
"You smoke such expensive cigarettes now?" Zi Yuyan asked.
"There are a lot of things, and I muttered in my heart, if I can't quit, I will smoke better!" Zi Zixing replied.
"What kind of logic are you guys doing? Qiu Han said the same thing, it seems that he influenced it. Ziyuyan muttered.
Zi Zixing smiled and didn't dwell on this issue.
Take a sip and get it down your throat. Then he slowly spit it out and said: "It's not easy for him, the two of you are too perfect and the other is too realistic." Do you know about Zhongyu Group recently?"
"I just finished watching the video. Zi Yuyan said.
"You're just a result, to get this result, you can imagine how difficult the process is, he almost died in Junshan, do you know?" Zi Zixing looked at his eldest sister and said.
Zi Zixing's words were like a midnight thunder, waking up Zi Yuyan, who was still asleep. What could be greater than death?
She one
I still think that many of the rhetoric in the video is just to ensure the effect of the "blockbuster". Otherwise, why is the Qiu Han on the screen completely different from the real one? But at the moment, it was his younger brother who was brought up since he was a child, and he originally had no trust in Qiu Han, as if he was pulled back in an instant.
"What did you say? Died in Junshan! Where did he run and what was he going to do?"
"Long snack, big sister, what are you paying attention to every day? Your micro-business never leaves your hand every day, and all you pay attention to are strange friends, how many days have you not been in touch with friends in your life, and you haven't made an appointment?" Zi Zixing said with a sigh.
"Don't talk about my job, tell me what's wrong with him?" Zi Yuyan never liked anyone to talk about her work.
"What's the matter? I've been locked up for several days, and you don't even know it? Do you still have to quibble about what you're concerned about? The people don't fight with the officials, since you watched the video, do you think it's also a fraud? Since I participated in the distribution of materials on the Zhongyu Group's sinkhole beach project, there are more people around him, and I will tell you what I know. ”
Zi Yuyan didn't interrupt Zi Zixing's words, and listened quietly to what her brother had to say......
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Dew International Hotel.
The luxuriously decorated and moody suite was directly wasted by two people who had no mood.
It stands to reason that one likes it, and the other is down. She is as beautiful as a flower, he is strong, and he is at the time of making a mistake, and the clouds and rain are lingering.
But what about these two people? Not only are they not romantic, they are not elegant at all.
Qiu Han and Dong Xiaolan may be hungry.
One of the two held a sauce pork knuckle in his hand and kept gnawing on it. On the leisure table next to them, there was still a lot of food and two glasses of red wine poured full, and there was not much left in the red wine bottles.
Eat it, right? This international hotel nibbles pork knuckle with sauce. Just gnaw on it, you can also order it! But looking at the autumn cold, this windswept cloud like a starving ghost, only makes people look dumbfounded.
What's even more puzzling is that Dong Xiaolan, the eldest princess of Landong Industry, is from everyone's girlfriends, not only did not give birth to disgust, but was also full of fascination, with a smile on her pretty face all the time, and from time to time she sent food into Qiu Han's mouth.
Another piece of food was stuffed into Qiu Han's mouth, and Dong Xiaolan said: "Only the two of us can do this, right?"
Qiu Han couldn't help nodding, all the things that happened before had long been left behind, it seemed that he was really hungry, and hunger made him forget everything.
Picking up the wine glasses, the two of them touched each other, and then drank them all.
Then Dong Xiaolan asked, "Brother, what is this method, isn't it very happy?"
Qiu Han nodded again, looked at Dong Xiaolan and said, "Our happiness is simple!"
Dong Xiaolan smiled, this smile was very beautiful, and Qiu Han was a little intoxicated.
It was still Dong Xiaolan who took the initiative to look away, got up and cleaned up the table. After cleaning up, he went to the bathroom silently, leaving Qiu Han to sit alone.
The quiet room, although the light is on, but the brightness cannot take away the loneliness and loneliness in a person's heart.
Everything that happened in the middle of the night crept into his heart again when no one was with him, and Qiu Han felt unusually lonely. Looking at the bottle of red wine in the room that had not yet been opened, Qiu Han got up and walked over.
After opening it, I drank it all at the mouth of the bottle, but unfortunately this expensive red wine was not the character of the mood, but the heart
The wounded drink.
I heard that you can forget your sorrows when you are drunk? At this time, the autumn cold can count on this bottle of wine.
But it's never about how you want it to be. From the banquet to midnight one night, Qiu Han didn't know how much wine he drank, but he didn't go over it tonight.
He shook his head helplessly and put the empty bottle down. Just as I was about to return to my previous seat and sit down, the bathroom door opened.
The bathroom door opened.
The enchanting scenery in front of you makes it impossible to take your eyes off it.
Tall and tall, standing by the door. Some of the wet hair was gently rubbed in the white towel in her jade hand, like a creamy skin, after bathing, her pretty face was slightly red, her face was smiling, her beautiful eyes were slightly staring at Qiu Han, and the delicate lips under Qiong's nose were slightly pursed: "Why are you drinking again?"
It was like a beautiful music, and Qiu Han was intoxicated by it, what echo was there? He only felt that the flames in his body had begun to flutter. He didn't dare to speak, he didn't want to speak, he was afraid that his voice would break the beautiful picture.
Qiu Han stared at Dong Xiaolan intently, from top to bottom, unconsciously a little dizzy.
The graceful figure, the curve of the golden ratio, the towering plump stand proudly on the chest, and the snow white that the black bra can't wrap up is in front of the eyes of the autumn cold.
Under the flat lower abdomen, the lace underwear hugs the entire peach orchard, the fair-skinned and slender jade legs, and the seductive picture shows the sexiness that cannot be described in words......
Endless sexy, intoxicated by the autumn cold.
Xiaolan saw everything in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Second brother, you have a nosebleed!"
"Ah......h
Qiu Han had no choice but to get up and fled to the bathroom in a panic. When passing by Xiaolan's side, the faint body fragrance poured into his nose, adding to the temptation that came like a flood.
Dong Xiaolan smiled, "Giggles, giggles!" Like a naughty big kid bullying a little kid, full of achievements.
Qiu Han was not so disdainful in the bathroom, and he still had a nosebleed, obviously Dong Xiaolan lied to him, looking at himself in the mirror. Qiu Han shook his head desperately, and then washed his face several times with cold water, trying to extinguish the fire in his heart.
But it's completely useless, and my mind is full of Dong Xiaolan's shadow at the moment. Qiu Han simply turned on the faucet and quickly took off his clothes, perhaps only in this way could he extinguish his raging bath fire.
Ten minutes passed, and Qiu Han walked out of the bathroom as if he was seriously ill. There is no longer a figure of the little blue hook soul in the outer hall, it's good! Qiu Han wants to sleep, hurry up and go to bed, don't think about anything, and only when you fall asleep will you not have this kind of torment.
My head was already a little dizzy, and the strength of the wine came up at this time. Qiu Han hurriedly walked to the sofa. Since it was a suite, he only prayed that Dong Xiaolan was already asleep in the room at this moment, and that he would not "seduce" in this way again.
However, Dong Xiaolan seemed to have eaten Qiu Han to death, and after he had just moved a few steps, Xiaolan's voice sounded: "Brother Han, what about being a thief?"
Before the leg that had just been lifted was put down, it quietly stopped.
This goblin, labor and management are not Tang monks
As soon as this thought crept into Qiu Han's heart, he suddenly laughed a little dumbfounded. "Tang Seng!"
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