When he looked at Qi Chen, he looked empathetic again, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I understand you." ”

"Okay, okay, you two will find time to frown in the future, and today we will not get drunk and go home!" Chen Zemin pushed the two of them to sit down.

……

At one o'clock in the morning, Yan Qi had already fallen asleep.

The phone rang suddenly.

It was a series of unfamiliar phone calls, Yan Qi was woken up, with a little impatience on his face, and he stretched out his hand to hang up directly.

After a while, the call came again.

Rao is sleepy, this will have been completely woken up.

Yan Qi sat up and answered the phone, "Hello." ”

A gentle female voice came from the mobile phone: "Hello, is it Miss Yan?" Achen is drunk, we are at Haojia Bar, can I trouble you to come here? ”

Hearing this, a flash of emotion flashed in Yan Qi's eyes, and he responded: "Okay, I'll go over immediately." ”

After hanging up the phone, Yan Qi glanced at the time.

As for who the caller was, Yan Qi's name flashed in his mind.

After a while, Yan Qi lost his expression, changed his clothes and went out.

The bars at this point in time are still very lively.

Yan Qi glanced at the message sent by the person just now and found the box.

Pushed the door open and walked in.

When everyone heard the movement, they all looked at it.

When Chen Zemin saw Yan Qi, his eyes were filled with thick ridicule: "Yo, who is this?" Isn't this a stand-in that Brother Chen has raised for six years? ”

Everyone else in the box laughed.

"Hahaha, Chen Shao, where is this stand-in, she can't compare with Miss An at all!"

"An Qiao, don't mind, in Brother Chen's heart, you are the most important, she is just raised by Brother Chen."

After speaking, Chen Zemin walked to Yan Qi's side, and the disdain in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest: "Why don't you speak?" After six years of making a fake, is it ashamed to see the main owner? ”

Yan Qi ignored his words, glanced at the drunk Qi Chen, and saw that he was just asleep, and there was nothing wrong with him.

Only then did he turn his eyes to look at the woman beside Qi Chen.

Dressed in a white trench coat, shoulder-length slightly curly hair, a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, with a pretentious softness between his eyebrows and eyes, and a little imperceptible calculation.

Seeing this, Yan Qi instantly lost interest and retracted his gaze.

Raised his feet and walked to Qi Chen's side, squatted down, and shouted softly: "Achen." ”

Qi Chen seemed to hear her voice, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes slightly, looking at the figure in front of him, his thin lips opened slightly, and his voice unconsciously carried a little coquettishness: "Qiqi? ”

The corners of Yan Qi's mouth rose: "Well, it's me, let's go home." ”

Hearing this, Qi Chen lowered his head and leaned his body against her, breathing slightly hot.

Seeing this scene, An Qiao clenched his fingers tightly, suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and smiled: "Miss Yan, Achen is inevitably a little happy because of my return to China, don't be angry." ”

After speaking, An Qiao wanted to reach out to help support Qi Chen, and the moment he got close to Yan Qi, he suddenly smelled a smell.

An Qiao's eyes flashed with emotion, red. The lips are slightly raised.

Then he took out a bottle of perfume from his bag and handed it to Yan Qi.

"Miss Yan, when we met for the first time, there was nothing I could give you, this is a perfume developed by myself, Achen also said that he likes this smell very much, because I like the taste of lemon, sweet and sour, not greasy."

Yan Qi lowered her eyes, and her gaze fell on the perfume in her hand.

It's exactly the same as the one Qi Chen gave her this afternoon.

It turned out that Anjo liked the taste of lemon......

Thinking of this, Yan Qi's pupils were stained with a layer of mockery, but it was quickly covered up.

The expression was always faint: "Thank you, I don't like the taste." ”