When the words landed, Wen Zhiyan's eyes narrowed, and he sneered, "Do you empathize with him?" ”

"Yes," Fang Ci did not shy away from it, "I am the same kind of person as him." ”

Wen Zhiyan laughed angrily, nodded, and said slowly, "I have to let you know today who you are the same kind of." ”

Chapter 17

Wen Zhiyan and Fang Ci left, and in the parking lot late at night, only Chen Qiaoyue and Li Youxian were left for a while.

Li Youxian finished smoking a cigarette, and the Wen family's car arrived.

He opened the back door, "Miss Chen, please get in the car." ”

Chen Qiaoyue walked to the side of the car, slammed the rear door shut, and then leaned over the window and said to the driver's seat, "Uncle, go back, I won't take the car."

The driver always listened to orders, didn't say much, and drove away.

The two stood facing each other, relatively silent for a moment.

After being silent for a while, Li Youxian opened his mouth first, "I have drunk wine, and I can't send you off, so the Wen family's car to take you back to Chen's house should be the most suitable." ”

Chen Qiaoyue hooked her bag with her fingertips and looked at him with her arms folded, "Don't you have anything to explain to me?" ”

"My identity?"

"Your identity."

"Miss Chen, a. Night. There should be no need to report to each other. ”

There was no need to explain it to her.

Chen Qiaoyue sneered. That's right, too. If she hadn't peeked at his driver's license that night, she wouldn't even know his name.

"Okay, you're right."

Chen Qiaoyue turned around and left, took two steps, and accidentally twisted it, estimating that her back posture was not very good-looking.

She cursed in her heart, bent down angrily and tore off her high heels, and generally the ground was too cold, hissed, and tapped her toes to the edge of the parking lot.

Li Youxian stood in place, watching with one hand in his pocket, and for a moment, his eyelashes fell lightly, and he made a decision easily.

He was here to wait for Song Yuze, and he couldn't leave.

However, after a dozen seconds, I faintly heard the sound of several men laughing on the side of the road.

Chen Qiaoyue was so annoyed that she sat down on the steps at the edge of the parking lot.

He cursed Li Youxian's incomprehensible feelings in his heart, and wondered if he would find another place to have a drink.

Several young men laughed as they passed by, looking at her intentionally or unintentionally.

She ignored it, and as soon as she pulled out her phone from her bag, she noticed a man's leather shoe approaching and stopped not far in front of her.

She looked up along those long legs, and Lee Youxian's face came into view.

"It's not safe here."

There are many bars and nightclubs nearby, and late at night, drunk men and women are everywhere.

"It's your business."

"I'll find someone to take you home."

"Don't I have hands myself? Can't I take a taxi myself? Are you my babysitter? ”

Chen Qiaoyue asked a series of aggressive rhetorical questions.

The eldest lady has a temper and is arrogant and arrogant.

How old is it, and Lee You-hyun doesn't fight meaninglessly with her here, but just says, "What do you want me to do?" before he was willing to go home obediently. ”

"What? Slept with me and had feelings for me? Chen Qiaoyue sneered, "Do you care about my safety?" ”

"Feelings can't be talked about."

What a ruthless answer.

Chen Qiaoyue's heart was a little colder. Also, when they first met, he turned a blind eye to all kinds of flattering eyes from her, and only came forward when he saw a drunk man coming to entangle.

Just like this time, it is estimated that he also heard a man passing by, so he decided to come over to confirm.

Suave personality of course.

Whoever it was, as long as it was a woman, he would probably do it.

Chen Qiaoyue suddenly felt bored, "Okay, okay, central air conditioning, please go away." ”

After a pause, Lee You-hyun turned to leave.

He walked back to the car, put his hands in his pockets, and looked in the direction of the nightclub.

It stands to reason that the driver of the Song family should be almost there.

After a while, I saw the petite figure.

Chen Qiaoyue walked back with high heels and a bag, and stood in front of him.

Li Youxian didn't speak, but saw her tilting her head and blinking, "Li Youxian, was it comfortable that night?" ”

His heart jumped suddenly, and he said lightly, "...... How? ”

"I'm comfortable." Chen Qiaoyue tilted her head, "Do you want to come again?" ”

She figured it out very quickly.

She had no intention of developing anything with him, but it would be a pity to throw away such a good body after a few more uses.

Lee Woo-hyun didn't answer right away.

Chen Qiaoyue said, "Don't try to lie to me, you must have exploded." ”

You can feel it from his reactions and expressions, and if he wasn't comfortable, he wouldn't have been all night.

Li Youxian looked at her for a few seconds, and his tone was still very light, "...... Another day. ”

Before Chen Qiaoyue could say anything, she heard messy footsteps approaching, like a drunk, cursing quietly as she walked.

Both of them looked up to see that it was Song Yuze.

Song Yuze also saw them, first stunned, and then immediately rushed up and grabbed Li Youxian's collar, "Fuck, it's all your fault." ”

When he rushed up, Li Youxian raised his hand to block Chen Qiaoyue behind him, but he did not hide.

There was even a hint of a smile on his face.

Seeing him like this, Song Yuze became even more angry, raised his hand and waved his fist straight at his eyebrow bone.

Chen Qiaoyue screamed in fright and took a few steps back. Li Youxian took the punch with his face tilted slightly.

In the midst of the chaos, there was the sound of a car approaching, and a middle-aged man got out of the car, hearing the movement, and came this way.

Seeing this posture, he immediately shouted, "Yuze! ”

Song Yuze turned his head, dizzy, "Dad, it's all my fault for this damn surnamed Li, otherwise I wouldn't have been scolded by Wen Shao." ”

Song Chengye took a few steps to pull people away, but he was stunned when he saw Li Youxian's face.

Lee You-hyun narrowed his eyes, "...... You actually came to pick it up in person. ”

Song Chengye quickly adjusted his face and pulled Song Yuze aside, "Nonsense! Song Yuze was so beaten by him that he sat on the ground, probably too drunk to get up.

Song Chengye saw Chen Qiaoyue in the back, and his tone was a little gentle, "Yueyue, it's so late, why haven't you gone home yet?" What's going on? ”

Chen Qiaoyue immediately stretched out her hand and pointed at Song Yuze, who was paralyzed, "Uncle, take care of him, he seems to have some misunderstanding, and insulted Wen Shao's secretary in Wen Shao's field." ”

"The secretary who smells less?"

"That's him." Chen Qiaoyue pointed to Li Youxian on the side.

Song Yuze, who was on the ground, scolded again, "The surname is Li, you should die." ”

Li Youxian smiled instead, "The surname is Li." ”

Song Chengye's expression was unpredictable, his expression changed a few times, and finally he took out his mobile phone, "That's it, Secretary Li, leave a contact information, I will take Yuze to the door another day to apologize." ”

Leaving contact information, Song Chengye quickly left with Song Yuze.

Li Youxian lowered his head and pressed his mobile phone to send a message to Wenzhiyan:

「√」

Although the details of the story were not as he and Wen Zhiyan originally expected, thanks to Song Yuze's own death, everything was faster.

As soon as he finished sending this message, Li Youxian felt a poke in his upper arm.

He raised his eyes, Chen Qiaoyue was still pinching his upper arm muscles, "Li Youxian, you should be quite capable of fighting, why don't you fight back?" ”

She was still in that arrogant posture, tilted her head, and looked at the blood stains flowing down his eyebrow bone, "I think, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, don't change the day, just today." ”

-

When he received the news from Li Youxian, Wen Zhiyan had just returned to Cointreau.

Fang Ci was carried by him to the bedroom where she had slept .

Ever since he put her down, she has stood on the carpet without moving.

It seems to be expressed in this way: she does not want to come here.

The lighting in the bedroom is warm, and the light and shade are intertwined.

Wen Zhiyan stood in front of her with his hands in his pockets and looked down at her, "...... Planning not to say a word? ”

"I'm going back to my dorm."

She repeated.

"Do you sympathize with Song Yuze?" Wen Zhiyan asked lightly, "Or do you feel sorry for him?" ”

Fang Ci laughed coldly, "Do you think I'll feel sorry for him?" ”

"Then what are you doing now, because of him, and what are you fighting with me?"