"Which brother are you? Forget it if you let him pick up Zhao Mingzhu. Qiao Chengcheng suggested on the side.

  Zhao Qiqi stared at those two words, his eyes were a little fluttering, and he was about to answer it, but the phone slipped and fell to the ground, Qiao Chengcheng took the first step to help her pick it up, Zhao Qiqi's body was crooked and he couldn't stand still, and the man next to him helped her.

  Qiao Feng is Qiao Chengcheng's cousin, he opened such a club, which is a place that the business community and the entertainment industry like to come to, and he is naturally used to seeing celebrities.

  But when he saw Zhao Qiqi for the first time, he was still amazed, even if she was drunk at this time.

  "Did my brother call? What about mobile phones? Zhao Qiqi asked him with a pair of big innocent eyes.

  Qiao Feng was stunned, and was about to speak, when suddenly her hand was light, and someone had already picked her up.

  He looked up in astonishment, and frowned slightly when he recognized the man in front of him.

  He didn't know Zhao Qiqi, but Sheng Jiashen's face was a signboard, "You-"

  "it!" Qiao Chengcheng picked up Zhao Qiqi's mobile phone and found that the phone had been hung up automatically, and she also checked whether her mobile phone was broken by the way, but when she looked up again, she saw that Zhao Qiqi's idol who had been hanging on his lips all day seemed to have fallen from the sky, and he also held Zhao Qiqi, who was standing crookedly, by his side.

  "Didn't I see the wrong person? Sheng Jia Shen?? Qiao Chengcheng looked at the man in front of him dumbfounded.

  Thanks to Zhao Seventeen, she is also familiar with Sheng Jiashen's face.

  "Hello." Sheng Jia nodded lightly, looked down at Zhao Qiqi, and frowned slightly.

  She had obviously drunk too much, and was now clasping his arms tightly, tiptoeing towards his eyes, and he could smell the crisp smell of wine, and the faint scent of her.

  He leaned back a little uncomfortably, Zhao Qiqi opened a pair of big eyes, and his reaction was similar to Qiao Chengcheng's.

  "Brother? How do I see, seeing you? ”

  She reached out to reach out to his face, Sheng Jiashen grabbed her hand and shook it, and said in a low voice, "Are you still awake?" ”

  "Hmm!" Zhao Qiqi nodded heavily, and unconsciously leaned towards him, "It's really like." "Why did she suddenly see her idol?

  By the way, what was she going to do just now?

  Zhao Qiqi's reaction was a little slower, she wanted to see him clearly, almost half of her body was hanging on him, Qiao Chengcheng opened her hand slightly, and she didn't know whether to pull her off.

  If Zhao Qiqi is sober and knows that he has hugged an idol, he will not be happy to die?

  However, why does she think that this Sheng Ying Emperor knows Seventeen?

  "Who am I?" Sheng Jiashen asked again.

  Zhao Qiqi blinked, and he didn't know what she was thinking, so he actually leaned on him and sniffed it, before he said, "It seems to be the Emperor Shengying." ”

  Qiao Chengcheng already wanted to touch his forehead and sigh on the side: Do you think idols can smell it!

  Sheng Jiashen also frowned lightly, and helped her to stand up: "Go home?" ”

  "Okay." Zhao Qiqi nodded at him, except for her misty eyes and weak legs, she was incredible.

  Qiao Feng looked at the two of them from the side, and always felt that there was a strange atmosphere between them, until Sheng Jiashen was about to take her away, he finally reminded Qiao Chengcheng out loud: "Chengcheng, your friend has drunk too much, it's not appropriate to go with a stranger like this, right?" ”

  Qiao Chengcheng, who was in a state of bewilderment, suddenly reacted and was about to pull Zhao Qiqi over.

  Sheng Jiashen glanced at her and didn't let go: "I'm not a stranger. He pursed his lips and gently patted Zhao Qiqi's drunken and confused face, "You come on." ”