Although the man had his back to Qin Jiayan, he could recognize it as Su Qing's husband Lin Mo from his figure.

Although Lin Mo controlled Su Qing's head, when she struggled slightly, a lot of red wine spilled out, falling on the white dress on her body, blooming one by one crimson flowers.

Qin Jiayan's heart was pinched together, and he couldn't feel the pain of being pinched on his hand at all.

"Mr. Qin? Are you okay? The hotel manager saw Qin Jiayan blocking the elevator with one hand, standing silently without moving, and couldn't help but ask again.

Qin Jiayan's eyelids moved slightly, stared at Su Qing's figure for a few seconds, and replied lightly, "I'm fine", and then withdrew his hand.

The hotel manager pressed the door button again, through the gradually closing elevator door, Qin Jiayan saw that the bottle of red wine was empty, Lin Mo took another bottle of white wine and poured it into Su Qing's mouth, Su Qing resisted and didn't drink, Lin Mo pinched her chin and poured water into her mouth, Su Qing was choked, coughed heavily, and the other onlookers in the box let out a few low laughs.

Qin Jiayan's hand clenched into a fist.

The elevator door closed and began to go up, Qin Jiayan's lips tightened more and more, and finally formed a line.

Arrived on the 12th floor, Qin Jiayan's expression had returned to normal, he stepped into the 1208 private room with a warm face, and greeted the familiar people inside with a smile and calmly.

After Qin Jiayan drank three glasses of wine without blinking, the atmosphere in the box became more lively, everyone chatted more energetically, and the wine fell into the stomach one after another in the noise.

Qin Jiayan is no different from usual, he copes with everyone's chats freely, and his speech is fluent, but he doesn't avoid everyone's drinking like before.

When the people at the table saw him drinking so refreshingly, they would inevitably join in the fun to toast him, and not long after sitting down, Qin Jiayan was seven points drunk.

The smell of alcohol in the room made Qin Jiayan's brain a little dizzy, he was afraid that he would really get drunk after drinking, so he found an excuse to go to the bathroom and left the box.

I don't know if it's because he didn't eat dinner and drank too much wine, when Qin Jiayan walked to the bathroom, his stomach suddenly twitched, and the wine rolled in his stomach a little badly, and he rushed to the sink, bent over and vomited.

After emptying his stomach, he stretched out his hand to turn on the faucet, and when he took a handful of water and rinsed his mouth, a mirage appeared in his mind: a beautiful young girl handed him a cup of steaming honey water, and her mouth made a soft tone: "Jiayan, you have a birthday, why did you drink yourself like this?" Drinking some honey water will be more comfortable. ”

"Jiayan, don't be greedy for a cup in the future, drinking too much is not good for your health, and I will feel distressed, Jiayan ......"

Qin Jiayan's body trembled, and all the water in his palm spilled into the washbasin.

His fingertips curled and clasped the edge of the basin.

He remembered the scene he saw on the 8th floor when he took the elevator up, and the picture of Lin Mo punching and kicking her in the "Golden Splendor" a while ago......

Qin Jiayan stood up suddenly, didn't even say hello to the people in the box he was in, and walked straight to the elevator.