"What's wrong with your company?" At this time, Yan Shiqi leaned against the lamppost on the side, his big misty eyes did not blink, and he tilted his head to speak.

Ying Feifei nodded silently and pulled her to the parking lot: "Let's go, I'll send you home first!"

"No!" Yan Shiqi shook her hand away, and his voice was soft, "Hurry up and go to the company, it's only nine o'clock, and I can go home by myself!"

Ying Feifei's eyes were full of suspicion, "Are you sure?"

Yan Shiqi smiled and played with the hair in his ears, and the scattered hair on the head of the ball swayed under the night breeze, "I'll take a taxi and go back, and it's not far!"

The company's affairs are too urgent, and Ying Feifei does not dare to delay.

When she personally delivered the inkstone, she got into a taxi, and she hurried to the company.

What Ying Feifei didn't expect was that the taxi only turned a street, and Yan Shiqi asked the driver to stop, and after getting out of the car, he entered a music bar......

In the bar box, there are two bottles of black square, a bucket of ice cubes, and ten bottles of iced tea on the coffee table.

Yan Shiqi skillfully poured the black cube and iced black tea together, added some ice cubes, sniffed the crystal cup, squinted with satisfaction, and poured a big sip.

The concentration is just right, with the sweetness of iced tea and the astringent aroma of wine.

She took out her mobile phone, turned on the music player, leaned back on the sofa, and listened to the music prelude with a lonely expression.

Pei Tang is back......

Ye Xinuan's words kept echoing in her ears like a magic spell.

It's like the song says: As long as you love the wrong person, heartache is more real than happiness, why is love so ironic......

At this time, Yan Shiqi is like a discarded doll, feeling sorry for herself alone in the corner, she is not a sad character, but she has encountered too many things today, and she can't slow down for a while.

Before she knew it, she had drunk half of the bottle of Black Label.

Yan Shiqi's little face was red, his eyes were blurred and he sat on the carpet, the head of the ball was tilted to one side, holding the wine bottle in one hand, and there were words in his small mouth, "Is it great to get married? Can you get married? You scum!"

When Zhuo Han pushed open the door of the box, he saw this scene.

In the dimly lit room, Yan Shiqi was lying on the table with a wine bottle, his slender legs under his jeans were bent at his side at will, and his shoes were kicked off......

The drunken inkstone Shiqi is full of charm, and a smile is a grace that cannot be hidden; the peach blossom eyes are watery, clear and innocent; the red lips are moisturized with a faint water, delicate and gorgeous, especially the lazy movements bring out a trace of decadent sexiness.

Zhuo Han quickly retracted his gaze, glanced at Qin Baiyu, who had a bad face, and silently went out and closed the door.

Qin Baiyu stood at the door, his deep eyes were calm and cold, and he could vaguely hear the drunken words floating out of Yan Shiqi's mouth, especially the word 'Pei Tang'.

In the haze, Shiqi saw a vague figure appear in front of him.

Tall, handsome, outstanding, extraordinary bearing.

She tilted her head blankly, quietly covered her mouth with the back of her hand, her face was crimson, and she muttered to herself: "Hmm...... Does this bar have special services?"

Qin Baiyu: "......"

The man was silent for a short time, strode to Yan Shiqi's side, leaned over slightly, his eyes were focused, and his fingertips tapped on her forehead.

Yan Shiqi shook his head ignorantly, reached out and played with his forehead twice, blinked his watery eyes, and grabbed his fingers.

"What are you poking me for?"

Qin Baiyu's fingertips were suddenly grabbed by her, and the warm and soft palm was like a fire, burning from the fingertips to the heart.

Later, Yan Shiqi fell asleep holding the wine bottle, and in a deep dream, there were two hands, holding her and caressing her hot face, the fingertips were slightly cold, the movements were very gentle, and she felt that she was a treasure in the palm of her hand.

This dream is very sweet.