Chapter 241: Don't Provoke Me

The smile on Ye Mian's face instantly froze.

Didn't he go to the family dinner with his girlfriend and Jojo, the three of them?

How to get to the bar?

also clasped Shen Zhi's wrist, looking very cold and strong.

"You, get out of here."

Qiao Zhanbei looked at the man in the booth condescendingly, let go of his wrist, and said coldly.

Ye Mian was stunned, he actually asked Shen Shao to get out.

, where did the grandson dare to tell him to get out?!

Shen Zhi was furious, slapped the table, raised his head, and glared angrily at the man with a majestic aura, and when he saw the other party's face clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank.

This, this special thing isn't-

"Mr. Qiao!" Shen stood up suddenly, restrained the evil wanton, cowardly like a grandson, and shouted respectfully.

He never expected that in this small bar, he could meet Qiao Zhanbei, who was calling for wind and rain in the business world! This big guy is also a big customer of their Shen family!

I saw that his attention was all on the beauty sitting in the corner, could this beauty be his woman?

Shen Zhi gasped, he was extremely scared, he picked up his coat, "Mr. Qiao, you play slowly." ”

Leaving this sentence, he rolled numbly.

"Hey, Shen Shao! Don't go, we're not done yet! Ye Mian stood up, shouted loudly, picked up the down jacket, and was about to chase after Shen Zhi.

Before she could get out of her booth, a tall man blocked her way.

Stinky girl, she still has to chase that kid!

Qiao Zhanbei's heart was a little blocked, he was having dinner at his grandmother's house tonight, and he had been secretly following her bodyguard to report to him that she came out to go clubbing to get drunk.

He was not at ease, so he left a full house of relatives to find her, and just happened to bump into her and a strange man fist drinking, talking and laughing, heartless.

If before, he didn't say a word, he would have carried her away a long time ago, but now he can't, he is just a friend to her.

He took two steps closer to her, a stone's throw from her, his eyes locked on her, and asked with concern, "Why did you run out to drink?" Get up on the wrong side of the bed? ”

In the flickering light, the man's face was dyed with a gentle smile, and his tone was full of concern.

I have a girlfriend, why do you care about her?

The tip of Ye Mian's nose was sour, and he guessed the matter, and he felt weak and angry.

It's just a man who hasn't known her for a long time, and she has known other men for a long time, and she will have a good feeling.

The bar was noisy and noisy, she turned her face, rolled her eyes at him, and said loudly unceremoniously with the help of alcohol: "I'm in a good mood!" Why did you kick my friend away? Shen Shao is my friend, we just stroked our fists and were on the rise, and we were all stirred up by you! ”

She's angry that he got rid of that playboy brother? Or is it because of something else?

The person in front of him, full of alcohol, looked up with an angry face, his cheeks flushed slightly drunk, and a pair of apricot eyes stared at him, looking very angry with him.

He hurriedly compensated her, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, if you don't mind, I'll drink with you, okay?" ”

Ye Mian was about to roar: I mind!

This bastard, who has a girlfriend, is still here to provoke her!

However, remembering that he fed her strawberries in the evening, and ate the strawberries she had bitten ambiguously, she was angry in her heart, and she wanted to pour him down!

Out of this bad breath!

"Okay!" She curled the corners of her lips and raised her voice with a smile.

Unexpectedly, she agreed, and Qiao Zhanbei pulled the corners of his lips happily.

He took off his coat, put it on the back of the sofa seat, and sat down.

Ye Mian also sat down, and was about to ask him what kind of wine he was drinking, but he saw his long fingers buckle the tie knot, pull it hard, loosen the tie, and unbutton it with his fingertips.

The action is sue and flirtatious.

She swallowed unconsciously.

In an instant, she looked away and gritted her teeth hard, forcing herself to stay sane and sober.

Qiao Zhanbei raised his left hand and snapped his fingers in the air, and the waiter quickly came over and bent down beside him.

He pointed to the three empty bottles of whiskey on the table and said to the waiter, "Two more." ”

After the waiter left, he looked at her sideways, with a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "How do you want to play?" ”

I remember that they hadn't been to a bar together.

The moment Ye Mian turned her face, she crashed into his doting eyes, her heart fluttered, her hands that fell under the table were clenched tightly, and then, a wave of anger surged into her heart.

She patiently told him the mantra of punching, and the man's memory was excellent, and she only said it once, and he remembered it all.

However, the level of his punching is a real thing.

"You're losing again, drink!" In the corner of the bar, Ye Mian pushed the wine glass in front of him, and she said excitedly.

The brown liquor swayed out of the rim and sprinkled on the table, with a spicy and pungent taste.

Qiao Zhanbei held the wine glass, squinted his eyes, and looked at her, with a smile on the corner of his lips.

If she didn't have amnesia, she was reluctant to pour him wine like this, and she didn't allow him to drink like this.

The liquor entered his throat, the slightest bitterness spread to his heart, and in the corner of his eye, looking at her smiling appearance, he was full of joy.

As soon as he drank it all, he played with her again, and continued to deliberately lose to her to prevent her from touching another drop of wine.

The man poured glass after glass of liquor, got drunk, and lay down on the table.

Looking at the man who was lying down, Ye Mian pulled the corners of her lips, and she didn't feel his pleasure, she picked up her coat, dropped him, and left from the other side of the booth.

She walked out of the bar and walked aimlessly in the bustling night scene, blowing the cold wind.

In the middle of the night, there was still a long queue at the door of the bubble tea shop not far away, thinking of the cup of tea he brought her in the evening, the corners of her mouth curled up with self-deprecation.

The person is the president of the day, and he has a girlfriend, how can he spend precious time queuing up for her, most likely he asked the driver to line up to buy it.

The feeling of loss came back to her, her eyes moistened, and she blinked her face and blinked her eyelids to keep the tears from falling.

She was about to speed up her steps towards the bus stop when her arm was suddenly grabbed from behind.

Ye Mian turned around, a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol came to his face, raised his eyes, the dim street lamp illuminated the handsome face of the man, his eyebrows were frowning, tangled into a "Sichuan" word.

"Why did you leave me?" Qiao Zhanbei looked at her, with a hint of resentment in his tone.

This little conscienceless person actually left him at the bar and left on his own.

"Don't touch me!" Ye Mian shook off his hand and said politely, she continued to walk forward.

Qiao Zhanbei looked inexplicable, looking at her back, drunkenness made him lose his reason, he was impulsive, stepped forward, grabbed her again, pulled her into his arms hard, and hugged her.

Ye Mian was shocked, only to see the man's eyes burning, and his handsome face pressed down on her face.

When his lips were about to be kissed, she raised her hand and slapped it towards his cheek!

Her slap, gently slapped on his cheek, made a very soft sound.

She pushed his chest with both hands, and said angrily: "I have a girlfriend, and you still come to provoke me, stinky scumbag!" Get lost! ”

Girlfriend?

Qiao Zhanbei was sobered up by her yelling, his footsteps staggered back, and she pushed him away fiercely.

He stood still, looking at her back by the bright street lamp, chewing on the meaning of her words and her abnormal behavior tonight, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled.