He Yiming's flickering smile stung Wen Qing's eyes.

"Still mad at me?" When he said this, He Yiming's tone was full of endless doting.

The sweet and greasy ambiguous feeling made Wen Qing feel creepy, and she even felt for a moment that He Yiming had been dropped.

Resisting the urge to roll her eyes, Wen Qing clasped her hands tightly and tried to bypass He Yiming and return to the hall.

However, He Yiming deliberately came here to block her, so naturally he would not let her leave lightly.

"Qingqing." His voice was still as sweet as sugar.

Wen Qing felt a chill, and couldn't help but look up at him, with a faint cold light in her eyes.

"If Mr. He wants to go to the bathroom, please see clearly, it is for men." Wen Qing gritted her teeth, He Yiming was so close to her that she could even hear her grinding teeth.

Resisting the urge to laugh, He Yiming's eyes became more gentle as he looked at Wen Qing.

"I ......" He subconsciously reached out to rub her head, but as soon as his hand stretched out, he was slapped away by Wen Qing.

She was as defensive as a little beast, and He Yiming looked a little depressed.

Obviously, in front of Zhai Bin, she can smile so sweetly, but in front of him, it seems that she always looks defensive.

What heinous things did he do to make her haunted to this point!

The picture of the two of them clinging to each other suddenly flashed in He Yiming's mind, and he couldn't help but blush slightly, well, he admitted that he was too beastly to her.

Seeing He Yiming's sudden blush, Wen Qing guessed that he must be thinking about something strange, his face couldn't help but change again and again, and then he pushed him violently, and wanted to leave.

But who knows, He Yiming's movements are always one step faster than her, she just took a step forward, and he has already taken a big step back and stopped in front of her again.

"I'm here for you." Staring at Wen Qing, who was trying to break his hand, He Yiming's face showed a trace of helplessness.

"I don't have anything to say to you." Wen Qing put her hands around her chest, and let out a soft snort from her mouth.

He Yiming frowned slightly, and his face still had the expression of "I have nothing to do with you".

"I just want to know, what is the relationship between you and Zhai Bin, have you known each other for a long time?" After hesitating for a while, He Yiming still asked.

Who knows, after listening, Wen Qing suddenly smiled.

He Yiming was embarrassed and annoyed by her laughter, he knew that he should believe her and respect her, but when he saw her coming in with Zhai Bin talking and laughing with her arm, all his reason burned into slag, and the whole person wanted to soak in the sea of vinegar.

"What do I have to do with him, and what does it matter to you?" Wen Qing rolled her eyes and snorted coldly, "He Yiming, I have nothing to do with you anymore, please stop interfering in my life at will." ”

After speaking, she tried to shake off He Yiming again.

This time, He Yiming didn't stand in front of her, but directly grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

"It's none of my business, I remind you, stay away from Zhai Bin and don't think about being with him." He Yiming said angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, He Yiming regretted it.

Obviously, when he was waiting here just now, he reminded himself over and over again not to lose his temper, but in the face of such an angry her, he was still irritable.

"It's your business." Wen Qing looked like she didn't eat oil and salt, but now the posture of the two of them is very unfavorable to her.

The more she said this, the more angry He Yiming's heart became.

"You can't without my permission." He Yiming said, and the fiery kiss suddenly fell.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, and every time he was angry, he couldn't help but want to kiss Wen Qing.

Wen Qing couldn't dodge, the faint smell of tobacco on his body came to her face, she wanted to break free from his restraints, but he hugged her tightly.

She was so angry that she slammed on He Yiming's foot, and the heel of her shoe crushed the surface of his foot.

Then, taking advantage of the moment when He Yiming was in pain, Wen Qing jumped up and put his head on the bridge of his nose, so painful that He Yiming let go of his hands.

"You're ruthless." He Yiming bent over, covered his nose with one hand, and stomped vigorously on the foot that was stepped on.

Wen Qing sneered, and while he temporarily lost his mobility, she quickly walked towards the hall.

－－－－－－

Back in the hall, Wen Qing saw Zhai Bin looking around for his appearance from afar.

She took a glass of champagne from the tray in the hands of the passing waiter, and after drinking it in one gulp, her flustered heart calmed down a little.

"Wen Qing." When Zhai Bin walked over, he happened to see Wen Qing pick up the third glass of champagne, and she drank it all, and she was a little frightened, "You...... You okay? ”

"It's fine." Wen Qing shook her head, but she didn't know how bitter the smile on her face looked at this time.

Zhai Bin knew that He Yiming was chasing Wen Qing, and now seeing her here alone, and she looked like this, he suddenly knew in his heart.

"By the way, I want to take you to meet someone, he is a senior designer of Huayi, and he is the chief judge of this design competition. If you communicate with him more, you can also have more learning opportunities in the future. Zhai Bin deliberately changed the topic.

Wen Qing nodded, she understood Zhai Bin's kindness, and she would not pretend to refuse.

Without He Yiming's interruption, Wen Qing followed Zhai Bin all night and constantly got to know the people he introduced.

She was already good-looking, and in the middle of a bunch of men, it was inevitable that she would be drunk.

Zhai Bin dutifully guarded it, but it was still inevitable that there were some wines that had to be drunk, and even if it was champagne with a very low alcohol content, Wen Qing was still drunk.

"Wen Qing, you can't drink anymore, you're already drunk." Zhai Bin pulled Wen Qing aside.

"I'm not drunk, which eye of yours sees me drunk? I'm fine, aren't I? Wen Qing squinted her eyes and smiled, her fair face was a little more rosy because of the alcohol.

Looking at her mischievous smiling face, Zhai Bin chuckled in his heart.

"Let's go, I'll send you back." Zhai Bin frowned, hugged Wen Qing's slender waist, and walked out with her.

In fact, he knew that Wen Qing's drinking glass after glass was entirely because of He Yiming's relationship.

Although he couldn't figure out what was going on between them, seeing Wen Qing's state, Zhai Bin couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"I'm not drunk, you let go, I can go by myself." Wen Qing kept struggling, trying to get rid of Zhai Bin's support, she put aside his hand and walked staggeringly alone, but after not taking a few steps, she stumbled and fell to the ground.

"Qingqing." Zhai Bin ran forward and wanted to hold her, but was pushed away by Wen Qing with a slap.

"Call me Wen Qing." Wen Qing sat on the ground, like a child.

She took off the high heels on her feet, stumbled forward barefoot, Zhai Bin wanted to come over to help, but she pushed her away several times.

"Wen Qing, you get in the car for me." Zhai Bin suddenly became angry, he couldn't help but stop his waist and pick up Wen Qing, and walked quickly towards Bentley not far away.

"You bastard, you bastard, let me down." Wen Qing struggled with her teeth and claws, obviously she mistook Zhai Bin for He Yiming.

Zhai Bin ignored it, threw Wen Qing directly into the back seat, and then sat in the passenger seat himself, and let the driver drive.

"Bastard, He Yiming, you are a bastard, you know how to bully me......" Wen Qing muttered.

Zhai Bin shook his head helplessly, and after a while, he saw Wen Qing falling asleep from the rearview mirror.

*

When Zhai Bin knocked on Wu Guanguan's door with Wen Qing, who was sleeping like a dead pig, Wu Guanguan was lying on the sofa and applying a mask, and saw Wen Qing lying on Zhai Bin's back, without any reaction at all.

"Zhai Bin, what's wrong with Qingqing?" Wu Guanguan looked panicked, and the mask on his face was wrinkled.

"She's drunk, let's find a place for her to rest." Zhai Bin carried Wen Qing on his back and sent her to the room under the leadership of Wu Guanguan.

"Slow down, don't touch her." Wu Guanguan came back a little late, called Wen Qing, Wen Qing didn't answer, she thought she was working overtime, thinking about staying with Zhai Bin, she didn't care much, but she didn't want this guy to get drunk, and asked Zhai Bin to send him back.

Carrying Wen Qing to the bed, Zhai Bin instantly felt a lot more relaxed, and couldn't help stretching his waist.

Wu Guanguan cast a disdainful look, "Why did you let her drink so much wine?" ”

"She wants to drink it herself, and I can't stop it." The corners of Zhai Bin's mouth twitched, and he himself blocked a lot of wine for Wen Qing.

"She doesn't drink well, so she rarely drinks all the time." Wu Guanguan looked at Zhai Bin thoughtfully, and his eyes became meaningful.

"Don't look at me like that, it's nothing to do with me." Zhai Bin hurriedly waved his hand, and under Wu Guanguan's gaze, he couldn't help sighing and told Wu Guanguan about meeting He Yiming.

After understanding what was going on, Wu Guanguan sent Zhai Bin away, stood in front of Wen Qing's bed, thought for a long, long time, and finally just sighed and shook his head helplessly.

These two people are really a couple who love and kill each other!