Chapter 4: Well-dressed

Qian Hao was scared to death, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

It's up to him to do anything by the dim bedside!

Jiang Qian was nervous, and before leaving, he squeezed her hand hard, eager to crush her bones.

Was he punishing her?

As soon as the door opened and closed, Qian Hao no longer felt sleepy, and sat up with her hair scattered, because of nervousness, one of her hands trembled and rubbed the corner of the quilt.

It's midnight, and the party isn't over yet?

Through the crack in the door, Jiang Qian stood in the bright place, with a sunny and handsome face, but his fingers drew circles around the waist of a beautiful woman, which was really well-dressed!

Early the next morning, Qian Hao slipped out of Jiang's house, but at noon, she received a message from Jiang Qian again, she was on her way to the elective, but then Jiang Qian called, she picked it up, and a voice came from her ear: "Go abroad next week, it seems that you don't have time..."

Qian Hao paused, just listening to his voice, you could imagine his careless appearance.

Ten minutes later, Qian Hao got into a car outside the school gate, Jiang Qian didn't say a word, only glanced at her when he got in the car, and then turned the car around and arrived at the destination.

After getting out of the car, Jiang Qian had already walked to the door of the hotel, and seeing that she hadn't followed, he looked back: "Here." ”

Waiting for Qian Hao to walk in front of him, Jiang Qian frowned: "Why are you still holding the book?" ”

"When I'm eating, I'll just put it next to me."

Seeing that he was displeased, Qian Hao: "Then let me put it back in the car?" ”

"Well, I'll come directly to room 307 on the third floor in a moment."

After speaking, he walked straight into the automatic door, Qian belched his lips, but when he got to the car, the door couldn't be opened, he went in again, and finally, she still carried the book to the third floor.

"307, 307......" Qian Hao kept muttering, his eyes kept looking.

As soon as I pushed the door open, the round table inside was full.

It was smoky, and I thought it was just a meal, but it turned out to be a drinking party again.

Qian Hao closed her eyes almost resignedly, and Jiang Qian began to want to laugh when she looked at her like that.

"Who is this?"

There are many people in the private room, and Qian Hao doesn't know who asked this sentence.

Among the people, there is also the son-in-law of the Hu family, Hu Changying, he has a very disgusting nickname, called Hu Fly, this person has a lot of good things, loves to be, loves to show off, always likes to hold a toothpick in his mouth, and he was born with a poor appearance.

Hu Changying's eyes were confused, and the next second someone called his nickname: "Hu Fly actually knows?" ”

"Isn't this the one adopted by the Jiang family, don't you know you?" Someone scolded back.

Hu Changying looked at Qian Hao, then at Jiang Qian, leaned back, shrugged his shoulders and chuckled.

Jiang Qian suddenly pulled away the book in her arms: "Speaking of drinking, how can you come up with the book." ”

With an empty bosom, Qian Hao instantly lost his heart.

At the same time, Qian Hao had an extra glass of liquor in front of him.

She doesn't like wine at all!

But the key is that Jiang Qian filled the wine for her, she looked up at Jiang Qian, he raised his chin at Qian and signaled to drink it.

Hu Changying seemed to be waiting for this moment, and immediately picked up his glass of wine, and belched at Qian: "Drink some, money... Younger sister? ”

Jiang Qian lowered his eyes, and the hand holding the cigarette pushed it towards Qian Hao, and his tone was quite light: "Drink." ”

Qian belched his lips, looked at Jiang Qian, looked at the full liquor, stretched out his hand and tilted his head, and put a glass of wine into his stomach.

Hu Changying nodded and clapped his hands: "Okay, I'll follow, fill her up again, I'll always follow." ”

At this dinner, Qian Qian didn't know how many cups she drank, Jiang Qian didn't drink a single cup at all, but he kept pouring it for her, Qian Hao squinted at him several times, and drank faster and faster, like being angry, she didn't believe that Jiang Qian would let her drink it all the time, but in the end she couldn't count how many glasses of wine she drank.

Finally, I vomited again.

When she returned to the car, Jiang Qian handed her a glass of water, and Qian Hao pushed it away, her voice hoarse: "Why do you let me drink so much wine?" ”

"Exercise to exercise your alcohol consumption, what, don't want to?" He said it very lightly.

"I don't like to drink, it's too hard to drink, I don't want to exercise my drinking, can you not force me to drink you in the future!"

Speaking of which, Qian belched a wine burp, which sounded like choking.

The wine burp kept stopping, I vomited last night, and my stomach didn't ease up, but I drank it again today, Qian Hao felt all kinds of uncomfortable in his heart, and when the wine burp came up, his nose was sour, and his eyes were a little red, which looked more like he was going to cry.

"Drink as little as you can from now on."

Jiang Qian's voice came from his ears, revealing lightness.

In the next second, Qian Hao was hugged to his chest, and Jiang Qian took out a stack of materials: "Which school do you want to go to..."