There was a stove and a copper pot on the dining table.

Yan Qingqing has always insisted on using a copper pot to eat hot pot, thinking that it will taste better.

Gong Lu and Yan Zhengchen sat together, Chi Jiao and Quan Jue sat together, and Yan Qingqing sat alone at one end of the dining table.

She looked at Chi Jiao and Quan Jue, and then at her eldest brother and Gong Lu, and suddenly had a toothache.

- Why did she feel a kind of desolation of a single dog?

It turned out that Yan Qingqing didn't eat much at all for this meal, and he was full after eating only dog food.

Gong Lu and Yan Zhengchen are sandwiching vegetables with each other, Quan Jue and Chi Jiao are also sandwiching vegetables with each other, but she is the only one who is desolate and desolate.

After the meal was over, Yan Qingqing decided that she had to find a man no matter what!

It was already ten o'clock in the evening after dinner.

Chi Jiao and Quan Jue left Yan's house together, and Yan Zhengchen sent a car to send them back.

Sitting in the car, Chi Jiao leaned her head on Quan Jue's shoulder, playing with Quan Jue's fingers.

Quan Jue has a pair of good-looking hands, slender fingers, and a clean wife with trimmed nails.

Chi Jiao liked his hands very much, and finally couldn't help but want to fiddle.

Quan Jue watched Chi Jiao play with his hand, smiled slightly, put his thin lips close to her ear, and spit out a sentence: "Are you practicing your hands?" ”

The low voice lingered with a faint ambiguity, and it suddenly rushed to Chi Jiao's heart, making her heart pound.

She raised her head, pretended not to understand anything, and looked at Quan Jue: "What do you mean?" ”

- Her brother doesn't plan to be a person again, she has to be reserved.

Seeing that she looked ignorant, Quan Jue chuckled in her ear: "You will understand in the future." 22 Literary Network

The driver in front looked at the two people sitting in the back through the rearview mirror and couldn't help but cough dryly.

Chi Jiao wasn't sure if the driver had heard Quan Jue's words, she quickly sat up straight and changed the topic seriously: "Brother Quan, we are going back to Baicheng tomorrow, do you want to be together?" ”

Originally, she wanted to wait for Quan Jue to go back together, but her father had something to do to go back to Baicheng as soon as possible, and he was resolutely unwilling to leave her in Shangjing, so she could only go back with her father.

"I'll have to stay here for two days, and I'll be back in two days." Quan Jue said lightly.

"Then I'll wait for you back in White City." Chi Jiao said.

Quan Jue reached out and rubbed the top of Chi Jiao's head: "Good." ”

After arriving at the hotel, Quan Jue still watched Chi Jiao enter the hotel door, and only after making sure that she arrived at the room did she raise her feet and leave.

casually stopped a taxi at the door of the hotel, and after Quan Jue got into the car, he reported a place name to the driver.

Thirty minutes later, the Black Cat Bar.

The nightlife has just begun, and the bars are filled with young men and women dancing to the bar.

Quan Jue had just entered the bar and immediately attracted a few eyes.

He pretended not to feel the gaze, and walked straight to an empty booth and sat down.

Immediately, the waiter arrived at the booth and politely asked him what he needed to write.

Quan Jue casually ordered a valuable cocktail and a fruit plate.

After the waiter left, a woman followed closely to the booth on Quan Jue's side.

She was wearing a very bright black suspender skirt, the skirt barely covered her hips, her slender straight legs looked very attractive, and a black scorpion was tattooed on her right thigh.

With a cigarette in her hand, the woman took a puff of cigarette and spit out a smoke ring with her red lips at Quan Jue.

"Little brother, come and play alone?"