Chapter Thirty-Eight: I Miss You So Much

If it weren't for appearing on his sofa, Yan Qiqi wouldn't have looked at this kind of red and green cloth bag on weekdays.

Curiously ripped open the rope, and I didn't know what it was dark inside, and it was crumpled when I pulled out a cuff.

Subconsciously, Yan Qiqi thought that this was the clothes that the nanny forgot to throw away.

After taking a bath, Yan Heyu appeared at the staircase in a bathrobe, the ends of his hair were still dripping, and his ascetic face was handsome and a little thrilling.

Just when he was about to blow his hair, he remembered that there was something downstairs and forgot to take it, Yan Heyu's neckline was slightly open, and he walked to Yan Qiqi's side.

In the face of such a beauty, Yan Qiqi swiped Weibo without raising her head, and she didn't come back to her senses until her brother asked a slightly puzzled question on the side.

"Where's the stuff on the couch?"

"Huh?" Yan Qiqi was a little confused, "You said that bag with a very ugly color?" ”

Yan Qiqi's bluntness made Yan Heyu frown, and then repeated the question: "Where is the bag?"

"That one was left out of the house by me." Yan Qiqi didn't know anything about it, and his expression was light when he said this.

"What did you say?!" Yan Heyu's voice suddenly became louder, and his whole face was instantly covered with frost.

"What, what's wrong?" Yan Qiqi was taken aback, and then watched his brother walk out of the door with his own eyes, and walked in with an extremely ugly face a few minutes later.

Holding the ugly bag in Yan Qiqi's mouth in his hand.

In front of her, but it was thrown into the trash can outside......

Facing Yan Qiqi's stunned expression, Yan Heyu snorted coldly and went up the stairs without looking back.

"Next time, throw things casually, be careful that I throw you out!"

The tone doesn't sound like a joke, what the hell is it? Isn't it just a torn suit inside?

Back in his room, Yan Heyu threw the smelly bag into the trash can in two or two times, and then gently put the clothes on the bed.

I looked down and sniffed it, and there was still a faint lemon scent.

Anyone who knows Spicy Drink knows that Spicy Drink likes everything that tastes like lemon, sweet and sour, like her life.

Until he only had one tendon, he came home and replaced all his toiletries with something more or less lemon-scented.

This undoubtedly made Xin Yu fall in love with the taste of Yan Heyu's body, and thought that everything was a coincidence.

How can there be so many coincidences, sometimes what you see is just the deliberate efforts of others.

Motionless for a long time, Yan Heyu was woken up by a phone ringing.

Visiting late at night is not the person he wants to contact, Yan Heyu looks in a bad mood no matter how he looks at it.

"What's wrong?" After not speaking for a long time, Yan Heyu's voice was a little hoarse.

"He Yu, I miss you so much......"

On the other end of the phone, Qi Siqi's voice was lazy and slow, mixed with loud music that went up and down.

"Hello sir, this young lady seems to be drunk at the main bar, can you come and pick her up?"

The phone was picked up by a strange man, and the other party's polite tone made it difficult for Yan Heyu to say anything.

"Hmm" hung up, Yan Heyu rubbed his temples vigorously, and walked to the wardrobe in a depressed mood.

When he went out, Yan Qiqi was still sitting on the sofa, seeing his brother getting dressed and preparing to go out.

"Where are you going to go so late?"

didn't want to hide it, Yan Heyu said Qi Siqi's name.

"No way!" When he heard this woman's name, Yan Qiqi's reaction was a little big, and his face was displeased.

"Brother, what's the relationship between the two of you, she came to you at night, don't tell me you like this type, I don't want her to be my sister-in-law."

"I'll be back soon." glanced at Yan Qiqi lightly, his mouth was a little funny, and he didn't know what had happened to the two of them, which made Yan Qiqi so reluctant to Qi Siqi's existence.

"Don't worry, you don't need to say it, she won't be able to enter the door of Yan's house."

took the car keys, Yan Heyu threw down such a sentence and went out.

At the main bar, eleven or twelve o'clock at night is undoubtedly the most exciting time.

I have accompanied customers once or twice, but the bar manager still recognizes this low-key ATM at a glance.

"Is Mr. Yan here for a drink today?"

The manager stepped forward with a respectful gesture.

Yan Heyu didn't speak, and glanced at the bar in a condescending manner, and saw Qi Siqi wearing a sequined red dress at the bar at a glance.

"No, I'll find someone."

Walking towards her, Yan Heyu realized that there was a man beside her at this time.

Dressed up is a trendy brand that has been very popular among young people recently, and some delicate makeup is painted on the face.

is not very old, but he fell in love with Qi Siqi, who looks and has a mature figure.

As if he was really drunk, a few empty bottles of foreign wine were staggered on the table.

Qi Siqi was lying on her stomach, half of her side face was charming and seductive.

Yan Heyu stood still, looking at the man expressionlessly whispering in Qi Siqi's ear, and then the corners of his mouth tugged, and his arm was on the woman's shoulder.

Qi Siqi finally reacted, struggling to sit up and push his arm away, her beautiful face covered with a layer of anger.

"Stay away from me!" Qi Siqi glanced at the man with disgust, and when he was about to withdraw his gaze, he saw Yan Heyu standing behind him.

Somewhat still a little sober, Qi Siqi didn't care to think about why Yan Heyu had been standing still, and the second he saw him, his originally proud expression suddenly became pitiful.

"He Yu......" The woman called out coquettishly, and her tone and expression were enough to hook away the soul of an ordinary man.

Yan Heyu didn't look at her, walked straight to the seat on the side, and ordered a glass of ice water for himself.

"Who are you?"

Seeing that no one took care of him for a long time, the man dressed in a trendy brand opened his mouth unhappily.

"Nothing, you continue."

Holding the glass and taking a few sips, Yan Heyu spit out such a sentence without raising his head.

This made Qi Siqi, who was mostly clear-minded, almost vomit blood in anger.

"He Yu!" Pretending to be annoyed, Qi Siqi stood up and walked towards Yan Heyu, and it was indeed intimate in the eyes of others after a distance, she turned her head and looked at the man with a high-profile expression.

"I said stay away from me, the guy who hasn't grown any hair, it's better not to come to the bar to play."

From the first time he saw Yan Heyu, the man knew that this person should not be easy to mess with.

The woman who thought she could get her hands on it took the initiative to stick to someone else at this time, her face flashed blue and white, and the man snorted heavily and left.

"He Yu, how did you know I was here?"

The woman's question made Yan Heyu sound a little ridiculous.

He didn't know that the call was made to him, and if he didn't find out, it didn't mean that he was a fool.

"If you can call me, it proves that you can go home by yourself." The sexy lips fell on the edge of the cup, Qi Siqi was stunned, but the words in the ears were the man's warm words: "I still have to stay here for a while, you can go."