Yan Wugui was in a hurry to drink.

When the wine table was dispersed, he was already dizzy, and the others were not drunk.

Jiang Jiaojiao stood beside him for a long time, stretched out her hand to hold Yan Wugui.

They drank like this, and the dormitory curfew time had passed, and Li Yan directly opened four rooms, and the group walked towards the hotel in a mighty way.

Li Yan couldn't take care of seven by himself, and watched Jiang Jiaojiao help people into the car, and instructed: "You are optimistic about Yan Wugui." Go to the hotel first and report my name. ”

"Okay."

Jiang Jiaojiao and Yan Wugui sat in the back row together, and the boy seemed to have gone up, which was very uncomfortable. The raised neck, the Adam's apple is sharp, and the rolling up and down is particularly sexy. The intersecting arms of the two transmit body temperature.

Yan Wugui was flamboyantly good-looking, he stroked his hair casually, revealing his white forehead, looked at the woman next to him with drunken eyes, hesitated for a moment, and called out uncertainly: "Jiang Jiaojiao?" ”

"I'm here."

His voice is deep and magnetic.

Jiang Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and she hurriedly responded.

Yan Wugui's eyebrows and eyes were sharp, and his anger rose sharply: "Driver, stop." ”

The driver hurriedly turned the car to the side, for fear that he would vomit on the car.

"What are you doing? Isn't it uncomfortable? ”

Yan Wugui didn't say a word, got out of the car and was about to leave.

"Where are you going?"

Jiang Jiaojiao grabbed his arm and was pulled out by him.

"Yan has no return."

Jiang Jiaojiao stomped her feet angrily and said, "You are drunk, Li Yan found a hotel, and I will send you over to rest." ”

"No, you don't." Yan Wugui had a splitting headache, staggered along the road, the driver called two people behind him, Jiang Jiaojiao looked at it, turned her head and paid the fare to let the driver go first, and chased after him.

Yan Wugui took out his mobile phone, it was ten o'clock. The curfew has passed, and I'm afraid there is no way to deliver popcorn to Yunmi.

"Don't you want to stay with me?"

Jiang Jiaojiao finally came back to her senses after a series of operations. She was a little incredulous.

Yan Wugui stood still, turned around and looked at her deeply, and nodded heavily.

"Why? I've saved you many times before. ”

Yan Wugui was stunned, and pressed his forehead for a long time: "I'm sorry, I'm Yunmi's boyfriend." She doesn't like you. ”

Jiang Jiaojiao choked for a while, her eyes widened: "Just because of this?" ”

"Yes. That's because of this. ”

People say that Yan Wugui is cold, does not talk about human feelings, and does not enter oil and salt. Jiang Jiaojiao has never envied anyone, but at this moment she is particularly envious of Yunmi.

Why? What did she do to make Yan Wugui so worried?

Jiang Jiaojiao muttered in the back: "Are you sick, Yan Wugui, she treats you so much, do you still like her?" ”

Yan Wugui's body stiffened.

Jiang Jiaojiao said casually: "You may not necessarily like Yunmi." Yunmi, don't mention it. I've known her before, and if you recruit cats and dogs, you won't end well with her. ”

"Yes."

Yan Wugui said loudly: "There will be a good result." ”

Yun Mi also said it.

"You don't know, she has a marriage contract with Ji Sihan."

Jiang Jiaojiao didn't want to say such things, but she really couldn't bear to be deceived by Yan Wugui.

She took a deep breath, knowing that it was not good to speak ill of people behind her back, so she said in advance: "I'm doing this for your good." She and Ji Sihan were engaged when they were in junior high school, and everyone in our business circle knows it. ”

"She's just playing with you, really."

The anger in Yan Wugui's eyes soared, and he approached Jiang Jiaojiao step by step, his eyes were deep: "Shut up." ”

"I didn't lie to you."

Jiang Jiaojiao stubbornly said: "The two of them have discussed it, and when Ji Sihan comes back from abroad, let the two of them get married." My cousin is Ji Sihan's mother's best friend, so I know. ”

Yan Wugui's throat rolled, and his fists creaked.