The forensic wife is very nice to me

Mr. Qiao watched Qiu Lan come to the private room without any recognition of his identity, and even thought it was a little playful and cute, so he gave a deep smile and drank the wine Qiu Lan handed to him in one gulp.

Qiu Lan watched Mr. Qiao drink the wine she handed over, and knew that Mr. Qiao was not on guard against her, so she relaxed a lot. However, Qiu Lan still disliked her current disguise, especially when Qiu Lan felt disgusted by Mr. Qiao's dishonest hand on her body at the door of the private room just now, and now sitting next to her and staring at her behavior lewdly.

But since I have decided to investigate the case in this way, I can’t back down no matter what I say, and I’m really sorry for the sacrifices here today if I don’t get the result I want. Thinking of this, Qiu Lan’s mentality eased Quite a few, and looked at Mr. Qiao with a smile, seemingly not minding Mr. Qiao's scrutinizing eyes on him, and even quietly revealed his career line more clearly.

The few people around seemed to be very good friends with this Mr. Qiao, and seeing Mr. Qiao being so courteous to a strange woman, they all began to boo at the side.

"Oh, Young Master Qiao, where did you find this beauty? The beauty is not shallow." As she spoke, she also looked at Qiu Lan, who did not hide, and still maintained the same posture just now But Mr. Qiao couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed the person who made the sound onto the sofa.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Lan couldn't help laughing, it wasn't that she deliberately wanted to relax the guard of these people in the private room, but Qiu Lan really thought this kind of fight was very funny.

"Why, you are so happy to see me being beaten, hurry up and pull your Young Master Qiao away from me." The beaten person couldn't help but speak while looking at the trembling flowers and branches, with a tone of voice Full of grievances and resentment.

"You try to yell at him again, see if I will spare you tonight, you can continue to talk." I saw Mr. Qiao pulling up the person who was pressed by him on the sofa before, pressing Half of the arm immobilized the man.

"Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare, hey, it's true, your person is not good enough, I won't touch it, let me go quickly." Hearing this, Mr. Qiao let go of him, He sat back beside Qiu Lan again.

Another person who wanted to come and have a drink with Qiu Lan was also rejected by him.

"Hey, what's your name? I've never seen you here before. Where are you from?" Mr. Qiao asked Qiu Lan. Although it seemed to be just a few casual words, Qiu Lan didn't dare Careless, he secretly considered a few words before opening his mouth.

"You are Mr. Qiao, right? When the waiter came to me just now, he said that a gentleman surnamed Qiao invited me up." Qiu Lan was confirming the identity of the person in front of her.

"That's right, I'm that Mr. Qiao, now can you tell me the question I asked you just now?" He said, pressing half of his body towards Qiu Lan again.

Qiu Lan pretended to get up and pour water to avoid the physical contact this time, but she also had to answer Mr. Qiao's question.

"My name is Karen, and I came here from City F. I heard that this is the biggest bar in the city. I came here just to have some fun. Unexpectedly, this place is still just as boring. "Qiu Lan shrugged helplessly at Mr. Qiao while drinking water.

"Oh? That's it. I came from F. Then what kind of fun are you looking for this time? The boys in this bar are all outstanding." As he spoke, Mr. Qiao rolled up Erlang legs, leaning on the sofa on his back as if he heard some joke.

"Come here, pour me a glass of wine." Qiu Lan couldn't retort, so she put down the water glass and poured wine for Mr. Qiao, but who knows, as soon as she sat down, she was pulled into his arms by that Mr. Qiao. The hands holding the wine bottle could not move.

"Hey, why do you like coming to the bar so much?" As he spoke, Mr. Qiao put the hand on Qiu Lan's back and stretched it towards Qiu Lan's clothes.

"Didn't you say it all? I came here to have fun, but there was no fun at all, so it was very boring." Said Qiu Lan calmly pressed the palm that was moving on her back, feeling Qiu Lan's resistance made Mr. Qiao even more excited.

In order to divert Mr. Qiao's attention, and to find out whether there is any drug trade here, Qiu Lan had no choice but to start chatting with Mr. Qiao in an attempt to get some information she wanted.

After all, I just want to come to the private room to have a look, and find a chance to check whether there are drugs infested, because once there are drugs infested in a place, then there will definitely be drug transactions in this place, as long as I can be sure that there are drugs here If he makes a deal, then he will have new clues, so he can continue to investigate, follow the clues, and try to solve this case that has caused him a lot of trouble as soon as possible.

Here, Qiu Lan is busy dealing with the dishonest Mr. Qiao in front of him, while Xu Chengyan, Xu Chengyan and others who are leading downstairs, seeing Qiu Lan not coming down for a long time, are afraid that Qiu Lan will go out if she stays upstairs. What's the matter, but even though Qiu Lan in the private room can see the people in the booth below, she can't pass the news to these people.

Mr. Qiao has already drank nearly four bottles of wine under all kinds of coaxing. Looking at the man in front of him who was just a little drunk, Qiu Lan couldn't help but admire the man's alcohol capacity, but whether he can drink or not It had nothing to do with her at all, Qiu Lan realized that although she drank less, she also felt a little drunk, so she wanted to take this opportunity to get away.

"Mr. Qiao, I'm a little drunk, can you let me go out and wash my face to sober up, I'll come over and drink with you later, okay?" Qiu Lan snuggled into Mr. Qiao's arms and begged tenderly.

"No, I haven't had enough, you are not allowed to go, stay and drink with me." Mr. Qiao hugged the little man in his arms tighter, and the smell of alcohol spit out from Mr. Qiao's mouth angered Qiu Lan There was a burst of nausea, but Qiu Lan could only bear it back.

"Oh, you're really, aren't you a little drunk too? You lie down here and rest for a while, I'll wash my face, and I'll be right back to drink with you." Said Mr. Qiao flat on the sofa On the morning, he pushed open the door of the private room and walked out by himself.

"My god, I'm so disgusted." Qiu Lan leaned against the wall of the private room, panting heavily, to ease her range, and staggered towards the toilet.

In the toilet, Qiu Lan splashed several handfuls of water on her face, only to wake up a little bit.

"Oh my God, what kind of wine is this, with such a high concentration." Qiu Lan muttered while splashing water on her face again.After feeling awake, I walked out of the toilet.

Still leaning against the wall, he forced himself to cheer up and observe the situation in the corridor.