She came back to her senses and struggled to tune in before picking up the phone.

"Qiqi, you come to pick me up, okay? I'm in tr and drank too much......"

Mo Xun's voice came from the other end of the phone. As soon as Qiqi heard it, he knew that he was drunk, and he had drunk a lot.

Qiqi knows that he has been under a lot of psychological pressure recently.

Mo's father's condition did not improve, and the child's affairs were ......

"Just wait there for me, I'll come now." Qiqi did not refuse. Anyway, she herself is very bored now, staying at home and watching the news, it is better to go out for a walk.

She hung up the phone and looked at the TV again. On TV, other news has been converted. The figures of those two men are no longer there.

She turned off the TV, changed her clothes, grabbed her phone and money and went out.

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TR is a high-end private clubhouse with a membership system and a luxurious environment.

The people who come here are either giants like Mo Xun or dignitaries.

On the parking apron outside the clubhouse, all the best luxury cars are parked. Qiqi glanced over and saw that Mo Xun's Lamborghini was also among them. She was about to look away and enter the clubhouse, but ......

His eyes froze as he swept past a black car.

That CF98 was too dazzling in the train.

It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right? However, in the whole city of Judeh, how many CF98s are there?

Thinking about it, Qiqi felt a little ridiculous again. Even if it's really Tang Jue, so what? They...... Now it's just two strangers I don't know. If you really meet, it's just as if you don't know each other.

Qiqi didn't go up to look at the license plate, but only called Mo Xun and entered the clubhouse.

In the clubhouse, it is resplendent and drunk. After Qiqi entered, he was led by the waiter to the box where Mo Xun was in.

In the huge box, there was only Mo Xun alone. He was not lightly drunk, leaning back on the sofa, not as energetic as usual, but a little depressed.

"Mo Xun, let's go." Qiqi picked up his coat, hung it on his arm, walked over and patted him on the face.

"Qiqi ......" Mo Xun opened his eyes with a thin slit, and when he saw her, he smiled innocently, he was as innocent as a child. There you are? ”

"Hmm. Can you still get up? ”

"Yes." Mo Xun muttered, his hand grabbing her hand. With her strength, she barely got up from the couch.

He shook so hard that Qiqi could only support him with his whole body. Fortunately, the waiter at the clubhouse helped, and he could barely walk a few steps.

The door of the box was opened, and Qiqi helped Mo Xun out. He wrapped one arm around her shoulder, and the whole person was almost leaning on him, and the smell of wine was all over the place, and Qiqi felt that he was about to get drunk.

Right now......

In the box opposite, the door was pulled open by the waiter.

Qiqi subconsciously raised his head.

Then......

"Mr. Tang!"

Everyone greeted respectfully in unison.

Qi Qi was stunned.

The person who came out of the box was none other than the man who was so beautiful that people could never ignore him.

Under the bizarre light, Tang Jue came out of the clubhouse wearing only a white shirt. looks lazy and graceful, and there is a bit of ambiguity on his body, and the collar of the shirt is a little low, and there is an ambiguous lip print on the neckline.

Such a Tang Jue became more and more amazing and tempting, and even men couldn't help but choke on their saliva quietly.

Qiqi's gaze swept to the ambiguous lip prints, and the tip of his heart ached inexplicably. In the next moment, he almost immediately turned his face away and helped Mo Xun to leave. At the moment when her eyes were staggered, she saw that Tang Jue also saw herself clearly. In his eyes, in addition to fascination, there was a coldness.

Coldness to her.

"Miss Qi." Jian Qing came out from behind Tang Jue, and when she saw Qiqi, she immediately greeted her.

Qi Qi barely pulled out a smile, and the expression on his face was a little stiff, "Qiao." ”

She didn't look at Tang Jue.

Not at all.

However, he could feel his gaze as sharp as the sun (third sound) glued to him.

She barely calmed down, ignored his existence, only wrapped one hand behind Mo Xun, hugged him tightly, and said to Jian Qing: "I'll help my husband go back first, goodbye." ”

I didn't even realize that I deliberately bit the word 'my husband' a little harder.

"......" Jian Qing looked at her, and then at someone with his hands in his pockets, his face was already extremely cold, and he waved his hand, "Okay, goodbye......"

It's really a good sentence 'sir'~~

So......

Now, does it matter if he wants to run for his life first? If the storm swept upon him, it would be miserable.

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Qiqi didn't stay any longer, and helped Mo Xun to leave.

Mo Xun's body was completely tilted on her shoulder.

"Qiqi." He was drunk and called her several times. Qiqi took a while before he came back to his senses, and let out a soft "um" from his throat, the originally gentle voice sounded a little stuffy at the moment.

"You're such a good wife......"

Mo Xun sighed, and suddenly stretched out his hands and hugged her tightly.

The steps stopped, refusing to walk.

Qiqi could feel the distance that was not close or far, and there was a line of sight burning on him. She didn't know why she didn't push Mo Xun away, she just patted his hand, but became more and more gentle, "You're very drunk, let's go back and talk about it, okay?" ”

"No...... In fact...... I have a lot to say to you......" Mo Xun's words were like coquettish, very childish.

"Okay, then you can say it now."

"I think...... It's so good to marry you......" Mo Xun cupped her little face, her eyes were drunk, and her eyes were sloppy, "Wife...... Do you think you have any regrets about marrying me? ”

She sighed. This person is really drunk.

"Of course I don't regret it. Why regret it? "That's the truth. Now that the agreement has been signed, there is nothing to regret.

Mo Xun smiled innocently, innocent and cute.

"That'...... You give me a baby, okay? Wife, we'll go back and have a baby tonight......"

Qiqi was stunned.

Mo Xun didn't hear her answer, his good-looking eyebrows furrowed, and his face was embarrassed, "You don't want to?" I don't care...... I want you to give birth to me...... I don't want other women's children...... Qiqi, out of all women, I only like you......"

Like a wayward child, he hugged her tightly, and even, leaning over, drunkenly put his lips on her lips and pasted them.

Qiqi only thinks that Mo Xun is a friend. His lips were pasted, and she was only stunned for a moment, but her heart was also unwavering.

It's not like when Tang Jue kissed her......

Thinking of this, I don't dare to think about it anymore. Why do you think of that nasty man? He has too many women to count, and his kissing skills are good, which is a matter of course.

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