Chapter 90: Your Sense of Proportion Is Worthless

Sweetheart was angry, but when she heard Qinglang say this, she was suddenly stunned.

He...... He lost his temper so much, not only because he misunderstood himself...... is even more worried about being bullied?

"You can't afford to offend any random person here! If I hadn't happened to be here tonight, do you know what their bastards would have done to you-"

Li Jiuzhi, who was standing on the side, twitched his face, and immediately said with a sense of humor: "You guys chat, I'll go first." ”

Sweetheart sniffed, her momentum was already half weak, and she just argued strongly: "I have a sense of proportion." ”

Situ Qinglang glanced at her and sneered: "You are really naïve! What do you think your proportion is? Here, your proportion is worthless." ”

Sweetheart stopped talking, recalling Li Jiuzhi's behavior just now, she felt that Qinglang seemed to be right.

Situ Qinglang saw that her eyebrows were lowered and pleasing to her eyes, and finally quieted down, and for a while there was only the sound of his wheezing in the air, and the sweetheart was a little scared when she heard it, her face was red and swollen, and her muscles were throbbing.

She was afraid that she would not be able to stay in the same room with Qinglang, so she said cautiously: "I'm sorry, I'll ...... in the future I won't come to this kind of place. ”

"I'm just cheap, and I shouldn't care if you live or die at all. Situ Qinglang suddenly said inexplicably.

Sweetheart frowned, she didn't understand what he meant by this, she was just about to ask, but she heard hurried footsteps from the corridor, and then the door of the private room was pushed open, Situ Qingqing's head squeezed in, and when she saw Sweetheart, she asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"I ...... I work ......" sweetheart awkwardly stretched the cheongsam.

"God, why did you come here to work? Situ Qingqing shook his head straightly, "This kind of place is not very good. What's wrong with my brother? You guys are arguing? What's wrong with your face?"

Her series of questions made her sweetheart unable to resist, Situ Qinglang was tired of hearing it, and suddenly stood up and walked out.

Situ Qingqing stuck out his tongue, turned to sweetheart and continued: "I'm here to pick up my brother and send you home by the way?"

"No, I'll be myself in a minute—"

"Let her come along. Situ Qinglang, who hadn't walked out of the door yet, dropped a sentence, and Situ Qingqing immediately said, "Did you hear that, my brother asked you to come with me, let's go." ”

Sweetheart stiffened her head and ignored the broken wine bottle on the ground, Qinglang was so angry because she came here, she was afraid that she would never dare to step into this place again.

She followed the Situ brothers and sisters into the car, Situ Qingqing sat in the driver's seat, and the sweetheart thought that they would be side by side, so she sat in the back with interest, but Situ Qinglang also came, opened the car door, and sat with her.

He kept a dark face and didn't speak, and the sweetheart didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, so he had to silently fasten his seat belt and sit on pins and needles.

Situ Qinglang had a terrible headache, he had just gone out to blow the wind before he got angry, which would turn one head into two Shen, coupled with the roar, he only felt that his temples were buzzing, and he couldn't help but press his fingers twice.

"You...... Uncomfortable?" Sweetheart asked worriedly, noticing his strangeness.

"Nothing. Situ Qinglang leaned against the car window, answered casually, and stopped talking.

Situ Qingqing glanced at her brother and sweetheart in the rearview mirror, and when she saw that her brother rarely drank like this, she suddenly felt that this was simply a perfect opportunity! So she didn't say a word and stuffed a light music disc into the CD player, and no matter how energetic people listened to it, they had a drowsy urge.

In this way, after a short forty-minute drive, Situ Qingqing first drove to her house according to his sweetheart's guidance, and then patted the steering wheel and said, "Oh, I'm afraid my brother won't be able to go home tonight, you see he is also asleep, or ...... You're going to let him spend the night with you?".

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