Chapter Eighty-Three: Going Home with My Little Uncle

The corners of Qin Yan's lips curled, and his fingertips quickly searched for Sister Zhu's notes, and suddenly a message popped up on the WeChat dialog box, and his pupils shrank.

(Qian Hao: Yaoyao, I have something to tell you, are you in the venue?) )

Zhou Yiyao saw that Qin Yan was slow to dial the phone, and muttered and snatched the phone from his hand, she looked at a bunch of inconsequential dialog boxes with a blurred vision, and her fingertips slid quickly.

After a while, the interface became tidy, and the dialog box of the contact Sister Zhu finally floated up, and Zhou Yiyao didn't even find the dialing interface, and the phone on the other side called.

She glanced at the contact, pressed the answer button in a daze, and then a familiar female voice came from the microphone.

"Hey, Yaoyao, where are you? Why didn't I see you. ”

The lights were dim, and there were indeed a lot of anchors on the scene, Sister Zhu was shuttling through the crowd, and when she heard that there was suddenly no sound on the other side of the phone, she sighed in her heart.

She was looking for someone who hadn't seen Zhou Yiyao for so long, and her amount of alcohol wasn't good in the first place, shouldn't it. I drank too much and was abducted, right?!

"Yaoyao, Yaoyao, are you still listening?!"

"She's asleep."

A low male voice suddenly came from the other side of the phone, giving Sister Zhu a slap on the head, and she almost fell on her head.

She stopped, slapped her forehead, and secretly cursed Zhou Yiyao's idiot in her heart.

She didn't bother to look at her for a while, and came out for a dinner to explain herself?! Lose your marbles!!!

I don't know where it went, Sister Zhu subconsciously switched to the phone application and prepared to call the police.

Qin Yan narrowed his eyes, glanced at the words on the phone screen in confusion, and asked again.

"Hey, can you still hear me?"

He played with the tips of Zhou Yiyao's hair in his arms with his fingertips, and he was in a good mood, so he added to himself.

"You're Yaoyao's agent, Yaoyao is asleep here, and there is an anchor with her, and you may need to send her back."

Sister Zhu was just about to dial 110, when she heard this, her fingertips suddenly paused, and hurriedly asked, "Are you still in the venue now?" ”

"Hmm."

Qin Yan's gaze moved away from the woman who was hugging his waist and glanced at his surroundings.

"In the center of the venue, there is an interview logo on the top."

"Okay, don't move yet, I'll go look for you."

Sister Zhu hung up the phone and quickly found their location in the venue, and at this moment, Zhou Yiyao was lying in the arms of the man wearing a mask without any image.

She wanted to scold at the time, but she thought that opening her mouth would attract the attention of the people around her more, so she held back.

The surrounding light source is not very bright, everyone is drinking, and Zhou Yiyao's cheeks are buried in other people's arms, they are not people they know, and they can't see it if they are not careful.

Sister Zhu pressed her heart to get angry, and just wanted to reach out to catch her, but she inadvertently met the sharp eyes of the man next to her, and was suddenly shocked by the powerful aura on his body.

"That. I'm going to take Yaoyao back."

Hearing someone call her name, Zhou Yiyao subconsciously squinted her eyes, and in a daze, she saw the woman in front of her clearly, and nodded lightly.

"Sister Zhu, you're finally here, you send Xu Yueran home, send it home."

"I'm going home too. With Uncle Young."

As she spoke, Zhou Yiyao suddenly felt that the fingertips felt very good, and she subconsciously pinched it, her eyes still couldn't open, but her mouth was still broken.

"Oh, why was it soft just now, now-"

Qin Yan endured someone playing hooligan on his waist, the back of his hand was already covered with green tendons at some point, and he held her two wrists with a big hand like he was grabbing a little chick.

The hot feeling on his body made him a little breathless, "Yaoyao, don't make trouble." ”

"Okay, Qin Yan~ Let's go home!"

Zhou Yiyao's eyes flashed with a fine light, raised her eyes to face a vague phantom of the man, and curled her lips and smiled.

"Okay."

Sister Zhu stood next to the two of them, the expression on her face was very exciting, but at the same time she didn't dare to reveal it, until Qin Yan and Zhou Yiyao left, she cursed.

"Damn, little couples play with such flowers! Also little uncle! ”

They're gone, and she's going to have to stay and serve another ancestor.

Sister Zhu crossed her waist and glanced at Xu Yueran, who was asleep on the wine table, and helplessly picked up her mobile phone to contact the people in her guild, and wasted a lot of effort before helping her up.

At the same time, in order not to show off, Qin Yi walked out with Zhou Yiyao in his arms, but the woman was not honest at all, as if she wanted to hang on him, like a koala holding a small branch and refusing to let go.

Qin was helpless, so he stopped Zhou Yiyao, who refused to walk, and walked outside the venue.

The woman's mobile phone in his pants pocket suddenly vibrate, but at the moment he didn't pay attention to it.

Qian Hao held his mobile phone and couldn't get through Zhou Yiyao's WeChat, and he couldn't help but become a little anxious.

He passed by a couple and came to the highest point on the stage, but he still didn't see the person he wanted to see.

It's all because there was something temporary in the hospital just now, and he was delayed for a while, and when he came back, the lights and atmosphere in the venue had all changed.

Coupled with the fact that Zhou Yiyao hadn't replied to his message for a long time just now, he couldn't sit still.

Looking at the black pressure in the field, he suddenly saw something, and just jumped off the stage.

"You're Zhou Yiyao's agent, right?"

Sister Zhu, who was holding Xu Yueran, glanced at the man in front of her a little confusedly, and looked up and down, as if she was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember anything.

She politely said, "Well, I am, what's the matter?" ”

"Hello, can I ask if you know where Zhou Yiyao is?"

Sister Zhu squinted, and instantly felt that something was wrong, could the man in front of her be Zhou Yiyao's illegitimate child???

But how did he get in this venue?

Sister Zhu was silent for a long time, and played an official tone with him, "We have nothing to comment on the artist's itinerary, if you have a need, you can go to Weibo to see the itinerary." ”

Actually, I have her WeChat, but I didn't see her in the venue, and I have something I want to talk to her about."

Qian Hao immediately showed up the WeChat dialog box with Zhou Yiyao, wanting to prove the credibility of what he had just said.

Sister Zhu glanced at it, but there was indeed Yaoyao's friend, she rolled her eyes, and seemed to remember something.

"In this way, Yaoyao was just picked up by her little uncle, and she drank a little too much, so she may not reply to your message."

"Okay." It seems that he came unlucky, Qian Hao was clear, and was just about to leave, but was stopped again.

"Young man, you, since you're Yaoyao's friend, can you do me a favor?"

"What?"

"I can't help this little girl by myself, please take a hand?"

(End of chapter)