Jiang Qi listened to her tone, and immediately keenly smelled that something was wrong.

Looking back on the past two days, she has been in the wrong mood since she posted on Moments this afternoon, and this emotion seems to be aimed at him...

He thought about it, but he couldn't figure out what had provoked her. sat down next to her, took the initiative to make peace, and said in a soft tone: "I like to send it to the door." ”

Qiao Yining sniffed, and immediately smelled that in addition to the usual faint pine fragrance, there was also a not-so-high-end perfume smell on his body.

She remembered him as someone who didn't wear perfume.

So, was the perfume from the woman in the box he just had?

Her eyes sank instantly, and her face was cold, "Stay away from me!" ”

As she spoke, she shifted to the side.

As she moved, the man next to her followed.

Just now, the male companions saw the two of them gradually coming in this direction, and hurriedly got up and gave up their seats.

In the end, Qiao Yining was squeezed to the end of the sofa, next to the wall.

She was annoyed and upset, "It's all said you get out of the way!" ”

Jiang Qi's shoulders were next to her, holding her wrists, and pursing his lips: "Whatever you want to play, I'll play with you." ”

Thinking of the scene where she had just sung with other men, and those before he came, she didn't know how to contact these men.

A wave of jealousy burned in my heart.

The wrist that clasped her tightened slightly.

Qiao Yining sneered in his heart when he heard his words.

Play?

It seems that the operation is very skilled.

I've just had enough of playing with other women in other boxes, and now you're coming to her?

She gritted her back molars, the anger in her heart couldn't be held back at all, she shook off his hand and pointed to the wine bottle on the table: "Yes, you want to play, right?" You've got to do these bottles of wine before you're qualified to play with me. ”

Her chin lifted in a cold, arrogant arc.

His gaze was so cold and straight to him.

Jiang Qi looked at the cold beer on the table.

It's winter outside, and she hasn't been drunk last time?

Do you dare to order ice this time?

Qiao Yining saw that he didn't move when he saw the beer, under the light, his side face was clearly defined, the tip of his nose was as high as a mountain, and his thin scarlet lips were as thin as a knife blade.

It's a stunning face that she ordered tonight that can't be compared to ten male companions.

Her eyes flickered, she glanced away, and said coldly: "You sit in this line, you won't run out of drinks, right?" ”

Jiang Qi didn't speak, picked up a bottle of cold beer on the table, put the bottle to his mouth, and poured it down.

He drank so fast that his eyes didn't blink, his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, swallowed a few large sips, and a bottle of cold beer with a capacity of about three glasses quickly bottomed out.

Put the empty bottle down.

He continued to pick up the second bottle.

Qiao Yining bit her lip secretly, clenched her hands, and forcibly let herself not look at him and fell to the ground.

The others looked at each other as they looked at each other's eerie atmosphere.

Qiao Yining and Jiang Qi, they are both people who play the Internet, so they naturally know them. It's just that they all signed a confidentiality agreement to work here, even if they knew that Jiang Qi was still making movies outside, it was impossible for them to expose him to the media.

As for Qiao Yining, he was their guest.

They are even less likely to dare to offend.

It's just that looking at the situation now, the relationship between the two is really not simple.

A minute passed, and Jiang Qi had already drunk three bottles.

Just as he was about to take the fourth bottle, the bottle was pressed by a palm, "That's enough." ”

Jiang Qi squinted at her, and in his impression, she was a changeable little drama spirit, sad, aggrieved, angry, embarrassed, narcissistic, and funny.....

I've never treated him with such a cold, indifferent, arrogant and commanding attitude—