Even such a ridiculous engagement, he was able to accept it, but he didn't know if it was because he was numb, or because he was as cold as a rock.

Thinking of this, Qi Xiuzhe snorted self-deprecatingly.

The waiter who took the elevator with him was so frightened that a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

The elevator quickly arrived at the floor, Qi Xiuzhe didn't ask the waiter to help him, but asked him to lead the way and lead him to the room.

In the next second, his arm was grabbed and pulled upwards violently. Yan Jiu, who was originally sitting on a chair, was pulled to stand up, and almost staggered and fell out, which shows how much strength was used.

"Tell you to follow us well, why are you running around? It's so hard to find you to cripple me."

Yan Weiwei pouted dissatisfied and complained. She searched around the entire venue, but she couldn't find Yan Jiu, a broom star. If she hadn't needed her for something important today, Yan Weiwei would never admit that Yan Jiu was a sister .

She was even more unwilling to bring her to such a social occasion. Standing with Yan Jiu, she felt that her worth had been greatly lowered.

Yan Jiu didn't want to talk too much with Yan Weiwei, and Yan Weiwei was used to her taciturn temperament, so she didn't expect Yan Jiu to reply her.

He glanced at Yan Jiu in distaste, his eyes almost rolled to the sky, "Come with me, my mother is looking for us, it's all because of you running around, causing me to look for you everywhere."

Yan Jiu, "..."

She didn't struggle too much, Yan Weiwei pulled her away, and she followed, like a soulless walking dead at their mercy.

Compared to Yan Jiu's silence, Yan Weiwei babbled like a machine gun, "Don't say my mother treats you badly, she sees that you stay at home all day and don't leave the door. Not too small."

As she said that, Yan Weiwei sized up Yan Jiu with contemptuous eyes. Although Yan Jiu lowered her head halfway, she could tell that she was a rare beauty just by looking at her profile. This was why she was hiding in the corner There is always a reason why someone strikes up a conversation occasionally.

It's a pity that there is an ugly and hideous scar on half of the face. Even if the other half of the face is beautiful and eye-catching, it can't cover up the horror brought by the scar.

Yan Weiwei snorted, and continued, "For your matter, my mother was very worried, and finally showed you a man who might like you. When I meet someone later, don't be ignorant. So as not to embarrass my mother."

Yan Jiu didn't speak to her.

Although she looks like she is at the mercy of others at the moment, she doesn't think that these two mothers and daughters can find any good way out for her.

Speaking of this, Yan Weiwei still couldn't help belittling Yan Jiu arrogantly, "After all, with your appearance, there is no decent man who would like you. If your own conditions are not strong enough, don't pick and choose! The Yan family But I can't support you forever!"

Hearing what Yan Weiwei said, Yan Jiu, who was originally submissive, shook her hand away.

Yan Weiwei staggered and looked at Yan Jiu in disbelief.

She still didn't say a word, as if she couldn't speak, but the disgust and hatred for Yan Weiwei filled her eyes.

The Yan family...these people are ashamed of the luxury they got by stepping on her mother's bones!
Seeing that Yan Jiu not only didn't apologize, but also looked like she was going to eat her, Yan Weiwei couldn't get angry, she walked over and pushed Yan Jiu, "You are dumb or deaf! I am kind to you, you don't want to Thank you! White-eyed wolf!"

"Who is the white-eyed wolf?" Yan Jiu raised her eyes and stared fiercely at Yan Weiwei, every word and every sentence spilled out from between her teeth, her voice was as cold as the ice of a thousand years, "Don't you all know it well?"

Yan Weiwei was just about to refute, but when she raised her eyes, she met Yan Jiu's gloomy and terrifying eyes, coupled with the already frightening scar on her face, she was so frightened that she took a step back, the words she wanted to say stuck in her throat, halfway I can't even utter a word.

The floor was covered with a thick carpet, and there was no sound of foot stepping on it. Apart from the shallow breathing, there was an eerie silence in the corridor, just like Qi Xiuzhen's heart that had no ripples.

The waiter led Qi Xiuzhe to the door, swiped his card and opened the door, "Master Qi, this is your room, is there anything else you need?"

Qi Xiuzhen waved his hands and was about to walk into the room.

The waiter stood at the door with his head poked, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Then just call the front desk if you need it."

The only response to him in the room was darkness, as if there was no one inside.

Drunk people can't be offended no matter what, the waiter closed the door resentfully and left.

After turning on the light, Qi Xiuzhe looked around and saw that there was nothing unusual. As if all his strength had been taken away, he fell directly into the soft sofa, which was sunken in a large area.

The man covered in black pressed his arms against his eyes, panting lightly, he didn't feel drunk, but rather tired.

I never thought about what it would be like to step into a marriage one day, it was nothing more than having one more person to live with, but now that the other half has been decided because of the marriage of the family, I feel a little unwilling in my heart.

Why not?

……

Thinking in a daze, Qi Xiuzhe fell into a light sleep on the sofa.

I don't know how long it took before Qi Xiuzhe, who was in a light sleep, woke up with a knock on the door. The sudden flustered feeling made him a little irritable, but the sound of the wall door continued, so he had no choice but to stand up from the sofa and open the door .

There was still a waiter standing at the door, perhaps seeing the gloomy face of Qi Xiuzhe who opened the door, she immediately shrank her neck at a loss, and stammered, "Qi, Young Master Qi, look You seem to be drunk tonight, and I arranged to bring you a bowl of hangover soup."

Perhaps it was because he was too drunk to turn his head around, Qi Xiuzhe didn't have the slightest doubt when it came to the name of grandpa, he took a gulp of the hangover soup on the dinner plate, and dismissed the waiter casually.

The waiter took the empty plate and left with lingering fear, and walked towards the corner not far away.

But Qi Xiuzhe, who closed the door, didn't notice that a pair of eyes as cold as poisonous snakes at the corner were looking indifferently at the door he gradually closed.

"Young Master Qi, the hangover soup you arranged has already been delivered. Young Master Qi may have just woken up, so he drank it without asking any questions."

The waiter came to him and said, and showed Qi Qianfeng the empty bowl.

Qi Qianfeng withdrew his eyes almost immediately, Yanyan smiled and looked at the waiter who came back in front of him gracefully, "Thank you, my uncle drank a little too much tonight, please excuse me."

The waiter looked at Qi Qianfeng's smile with a nympho, and his face was shy, "No trouble, no trouble, if you need help, young master Qi, just ask."

Qi Qianfeng thanked him with a smile. Although there was a gentle smile on his face, his eyes were filled with darkness, like a bottomless abyss.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like