Chapter 239 Fanwai 13 Wen Qianqian VS Song Huai'an (11)

The two of them didn't walk long before they arrived at the door of the familiar private room, this is Song Huai'an's private VIP room, how could Wen Qianqian not recognize it?

Originally......

Wen Qian's eyes flickered, but there was no expression on his face.

"Come in!"

Qian Qian pulled Wen Qianqian and pushed the door in, originally everyone didn't pay much attention to her when she came back, but when Song Huai'an's eyes fell behind Xi Qian, she suddenly paused-

Wen Qianqian, why is she here?

Originally, Wen Qianqian was celebrating her birthday to her friends in the circle today, she dressed up a little, drank some wine, her face was slightly red, and her eyes were shining.

The moment he looked at Song Huai'an, Wen Qianqian glanced at him deeply, and then lowered his head in embarrassment.

"This is my friend Wen Qianqian, I just met her in the corridor, I brought her over to have a good time, Sanshao, don't you mind?"

Qian Qian pulled Wen Qianqian and walked into the private room, and when she walked in front of Song Huai'an, she deliberately asked him coquettishly.

"Huh."

Song Huai'an smiled, the tails of his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his hands seemed to be very casual to tidy up his cuffs.

Wen Qianqian subconsciously took half a step back, because this was Song Huai'an's angry performance.

Qian Qian on the side didn't see it, and was still discharging Song Huai'an by herself.

"Sit down."

Song Huai'an moved a position inside slightly, leaving only half a person's place.

Sissi smiled slightly, this private room was full of people, everyone was accompanied by someone, and some of them even hugged left and right.

Only Song Huai'an has no one on the sofa, and now, Song Huai'an has only given up half of his position, that is, there is only one person who can sit next to him.

That man...... Naturally, it's her!

Sissi was about to sit down happily, but as soon as she stepped out of one leg, she saw Song Huai'an's face darkened.

"Sissi?"

He let out a low cry.

"What?" Qian Qian was a little unsure, but she saw that Wen Qianqian on the side had already taken a step forward to bypass herself, she didn't sit on the sofa, but moved the wine glass in front of Song Huai'an: "There will be a meeting tomorrow morning, you drink less." ”

It's not that I don't know what happens when I'm drunk.

Song Huai'an lowered his eyes: "You're ...... How wide is the tube? ”

Before the words fell, he suddenly raised his arm, pulled Wen Qianqian to his side, and pressed him to the position beside him.

That position is very narrow, and even if Wen Qianqian's body is slender, he must be close to Song Huai'an in order to sit firmly.

Feeling Wen Qianqian clinging to him tightly, Song Huai'an's mood finally improved slightly.

"Why are you here?"

He asked casually, and as he spoke, he took a glass of juice and naturally handed it to Wen Qianqian.

At this time, Sissi's face on the side turned white-

It turned out that Song Huai'an's call just now was not "Sissi" but "shallow".

She was suddenly a little angry, but because of Song Huai'an's presence, she still shouted aggrievedly, "Sanshao, you don't care about me when you see a beauty?" I'm so sad! ”

Saying that, Qian Qian wanted to come over, but was frightened by Song Huai'an's cold eyes.

"I don't like people who made appointments and I'm still late, you should go."

From the very beginning, Song Huai'an already disliked her very much-

Who does this woman think she is? How dare you let yourself wait for her?

Do you really think that what you can't get is the best?

It's ridiculous.

As long as he is rich and powerful, what kind of woman can't sleep with him?

"Three less?" Qian Qian was also stunned at this time, you must know that Song Huai'an has been chasing her for a long time, and she has been playing tricks and hanging her appetite for a long time, so far Song Huai'an has not touched her, why did she suddenly ......

"Get out!" Song Huai'an snorted coldly, and the people in the entire private room subconsciously silenced.