Chapter 21: Are You Qualified to Speak Falsely to Me? Ex!

Gu Sifan swept the wine on the table, his face was gloomy, he picked up the wine in the glass, and then drank it all. The alcohol entered his throat and had a sweet aftertaste, but Gu Sifan felt bitter.

Under the bitterness of the strong pressure, Gu Sifan's eyes suddenly turned cold, "What is the purpose of you trying to approach me pretending to approach me before?" ”

Listening to his questioning, Jing Qiuxian also picked up a glass of wine and tasted it gently, her appearance was delicate and charming, under the bizarre lights of the bar, her snow-white cheeks were slightly bulging, but with inexplicable childishness and innocence.

"Well, you're going to make me cheap." She spoke casually, and after speaking, she raised her head and drank the drink.

After exhaling a breath of wine, she slapped the table with a crackle.

"The wine isn't strong enough, is the bartender asleep? Give me a glass of Bloody Mary! ”

Gu Sifan's eyes narrowed, "Don't drink!" You're going too far! ”

Jing Qiuxian smiled contemptuously, "Do you think you are qualified to make irresponsible remarks about me?" Ex! ”

"You-" Gu Sifan's chest was a little panicked.

Soon, Chen Ke carefully sent a whole glass of bright red wine over.

Jing Qiuxian took a sip and shook it at Gu Sifan, "You are not my husband now, whether I drink, dance, or find a man, it has nothing to do with you!" ”

Gu Sifan looked at Jing Qiuxian with a complicated expression, and at this moment, in this chaotic and lively bar, he clearly realized for the first time that he had really lost Jing Qiuxian.

But he naturally refused to admit it, sneering and mocking, "You are so willing to degenerate? ”

Jing Qiuxian's eyes were already a little drunk, she shook her fingers and shook her head, "You don't come to provoke me!" Whether I am depraved or not, you are not worthy of it, and you are not worthy of discussion. If you call me a ......."

She stood up, slowly leaned over towards Gu Sifan, reached out and pinched Gu Sifan's chin, and her voice was hoarse, "If you care about me, you will be the same as me in the past three years, you are a slut!" ”

The distance between the two was within easy reach, and when she spoke, Jing Qiuxian's breath hit Gu Sifan's face longer or shorter.

The bright red lips almost rubbed against Gu Sifan's cold and hard face, and after speaking, she picked up the Bloody Mary and fed the rest of the wine to Gu Sifan, with bright red lip prints on the glass.

Gu Sifan frowned, but he didn't avoid it.

She smiled and fed all the rest of the wine to Gu Sifan, then dropped the wine glass and slapped it like a child.

"Hahaha - I hope you and Chu Xuanxuan will be together for a hundred years, and you will never be separated from scumbags and scumbags!" She looked at Gu Sifan hatefully, and said the cruelest words in the most innocent tone.

Gu Sifan looked at her fixedly for a while, and in just a moment, he thought a lot.

Fragile and needs to rely on and comfort Chu Xuanxuan.

Enchanting and powerful, with a heroic style, Jing Qiuxian, who has a mysterious background, the president of DaKings behind her, and the owner of this store are respectful to her.

She has covered up too much, and she has always been secretive, which is really suspicious.

Lowering his head, Gu Sifan picked up the remaining wine on the table one by one, and drank it in one gulp each time.

There were wine glasses scattered on the table, Gu Sifan wiped the corners of his mouth, and straightened his tie by the way, "Thank you for your blessings, I'm leaving!" ”

When he reached the door, he stopped, struggled for a while, and then turned his head, with a warning in his words.

"In the future, don't smear Xuanxuan through public opinion, let alone do anything to hurt her."

Jing Qiuxian leaned lazily on the back of her chair, as if the strength of the wine was up.

Slightly drooping eyes, curly hair obediently lying on the cheeks, even more glamorous.

"Do you hear that?" Gu Sifan didn't know why, and his temper was a little short-tempered.