Chapter 162: Nothing to Tell Me?
This matter has finally come to an end.
Fang Shaoan drank two cans of wine before he completely cleaned up his thoughts.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly remembered something again, and looked at Xia Jinqi in surprise, "Sister-in-law, you said that the dozen or so people who came out to fight against the fat flower master at that time were here to protect us?" Yan Ershao's people? ”
"......" Xia Jinqi didn't swallow a mouthful of juice and was choked, "cough, cough, cough!" ”
After choking for a long time, Xia Jinqi hurriedly nodded, "I think it must be Yan Jun's person......
"Oh......" Fang Shaoan nodded blankly, I don't know if it's his illusion, why do you always feel that my sister-in-law's expression looks a little thief?
The bodyguards behind the two glanced at each other, was it the person arranged by the young master? How do they not know?
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After wandering around outside, Xia Jinqi returned to the hotel.
The room was naturally a presidential suite exclusive to her and Yan Jun.
Since the two of them were together, it seemed like she had gotten used to the two of them living together.
There were bodyguards guarding the door, and seeing that it was Xia Jinqi coming, he hurriedly brushed open the door, "Young lady, please." ”
Xia Jinqi nodded, and the moment he entered the door, he asked with a sideways eye, "Is Yan Jun back?" ”
"The young master came back half an hour ago."
"Oh......" Xia Jinqi responded, and then entered the door happily.
Hearing that Yan Jun had returned, her mood soared uncontrollably again.
After a quick search in the house, he finally found Yan Jun on the wide balcony.
He seemed to have taken a bath, wrapped in a bathrobe, with a slightly open neckline, leaning on a rattan chair, with an inexplicable sense of xing.
There was also a laptop on the glass table in front of him, his dark eyes narrowing dangerously, and he was engrossed in looking at something.
In his right hand were a crystal wine glass and a bottle of brandy that had been drunk a third of it.
It's so late, and you're still drinking......
Xia Jinqi looked at it silently, and was somewhat relieved in his heart.
Seeing him like this, he didn't get angry or anything, he shouldn't have seen himself at the time of the casino, right?
With a flattering smile on her face, she walked over in small steps and took the initiative to greet him, "Are you back?" Did things go well? ”
The light voice, with the unique crispness of the girl, and the ...... The obvious couldn't be more obvious deliberate.
Yan Jun raised his eyes when he heard this, and his eyes were full of interest, condensed on her small face.
"It went well." He answered, and then asked, "Nothing to tell me?" ”
"Huh? No......" Xia Jinqi shook her head in a daze, did she want to say anything to him?
Puzzled, and looking at Yan Jun full of threats, Xia Jinqi said conditionally, "Congratulations, congratulations......"
So, is he going to congratulate him on how things went well?
Seeing that she was pretending to be stupid, Yan Jun stopped going around in circles, and directly rotated the computer at an angle, and the display screen was facing Xia Jinqi's direction, and he clicked the play button.
"Bet on it! Who's afraid of whom! ”
"Go dig a pit outside the city and bury it."
On the computer, 1510 played Xia Jinqi's majestic style on the gambling table......
Xia Jinqi, "......"
God, what about what we said to bless me from being seen by Yan Jun?
Why was it filmed?
was also seen by Yan Jun......
Very frail.
The smile on his face disappeared without a trace.
Xia Jinqi is like a frosted eggplant, completely wilted.
Hanging his head, standing aside in a proper manner, like a child who has done something wrong and has been caught by the head teacher.