Medical Immortal City Happy

Chapter 106 Qiu Yan Deliberately Seduces
Maintaining the last courtesy, Lin Yan turned and walked out, his eyes were red.

He wiped his eyes vigorously with the back of his hand, and the back of his hand was wet.

The man did not cry easily, but he did not reach the sad part.

Mo Yuxuan is in the emergency room now, but he can't do anything, even when he is capable.

Picking a corridor at random to sit down, Lin Yan was very restless, not knowing what to do.

Taking action at this time, the result can only be one life for another.

But the doctor also said that Mo Yuxuan's condition is also very bad, I don't know if he can save his life.

There is really no way, the balance in Lin Yan's heart cannot be tilted no matter what, whether it is for himself or Mo Yuxuan.

The noise in the hospital became louder and louder.

He walked out of the gate of the hospital, feeling depressed still in his heart.

Feeling depressed, I went back and forth not knowing where to go, and finally went to the bar.

He didn't know any other way to relieve the depression in his heart other than drinking to relieve his sorrow.

He drank one glass after another of strong wine, and all he ordered were the strongest wines.

Even the boy at the bar couldn't help being a little nervous seeing him drinking so recklessly.

If you drink like this, if you die by drinking it, the bar will not suffer.

So he tactfully reminded Lin Yan a few times: "Sir, this is very strong. You should drink less. Drinking too much of this stuff is not good for your health. If you drink like this, you will easily cause alcohol poisoning."

But Lin Yan was already so drunk that he couldn't care less about his life, so what else did he care about his body?

Being drunk, he couldn't listen to what outsiders said, and selectively blocked the kindness of the younger brother. He kept his eyes closed and drank by himself.

No one can stop him, and no one can stop him from drinking.

Since he came to the bar today, he must have a good drink and drink away all his troubles.

And his reckless way of drinking has also attracted the attention of many people. These people whispered and discussed in private: "What's wrong with this man, is he drinking like this to die?"

"Does it need to be said, he looks like a dick, maybe he was kicked, but he drank some expensive wine. I don't know if he will be able to pay the money then."

"Didn't you see that the security guards are all on standby? There is no money in this place, yet you dare to come in and let you go out sideways."

"No need, just seeing him drink so much, he must have gone out sideways..."

A few people laughed and laughed, and it also attracted the attention of one person, Qiu Yan.

There is a luxury store next to this bar. Qiu Yan was shopping, but she didn't expect to hear the discussion of people next to her while she was waiting for packing.

Out of curiosity, she took a look.

As a result, it turned out to be straight, go, it really is destined, isn't this Lin Yan?
And you're still drunk looking like this?

Thinking of the previous plan, Qiu Yan stepped forward with a teasing mentality.

Lin Yan felt his eyes flicker for a moment, and then smelled a very strong smell of powder.

A crimson figure approached him, and the strong smell of perfume made him a little uncomfortable, so he couldn't help pushing forward: "Who are you, you, don't stand in front of me."

When he was drunk, even his tone of voice was a bit rushed.

Just after he finished saying this, he heard a chuckle: "Tsk tsk, you look really unhappy, your temper has become bigger, why, you can't even hear my voice?"

Hearing this, Lin Yan was indeed a little familiar. He tried hard to open his sober eyes to carefully distinguish the person in front of him.

Finally, she analyzed her identity on that smiling face.

Qiu Yan.

As soon as he saw her, he didn't like her very much, and his face became even longer: "It's you."

Hearing this cold voice, Qiu Yan was upset, she leaned over on purpose, her frail and boneless body just crawled on top of him: "It's me, it seems you haven't forgotten me yet, why did you drink so much today? Wine, are you unhappy, look at you, you are sweating profusely from fright..."

As she spoke, she took out a handkerchief from somewhere and wiped his sweat.

But Lin Yan grabbed her wrist with great force, causing her to cry out in surprise and began to struggle: "What are you doing, you, let me go, you hurt me!"

Not only did Lin Yan not let go, but he pulled her closer to him, and said to her coldly and somewhat accusingly: "It's you, you caused all this now, you framed all of this! "

Qiu Yan knew it well, but on the surface she pretended to be weak and innocent.

She struggled pitifully aggrieved, and retorted: "What are you talking about, Lin Yan, why can't I understand what you said, did you misunderstand me, I didn't frame you for anything..."

She pouted, looking very innocent.

Lin Yan felt angry for a while, and was unhappy seeing her pretending in front of him.

Flicking her arm, he said indifferently, "Get out of here, don't come near me!"

Qiu Yan was not happy to be dumped by him like this. She has always been the only one who dumped a man, and no man has dared to dump her like this.

Besides, what is he, Lin Yan?
She, Qiu Yan, condescended to fall in love with him, and went to get close to him, but he was so puzzled that he wanted to push her away. Could it be that Mo Yuxuan was the only one in his eyes? What a shame, she didn't allow herself lose to others.

It has to be said that what Lin Yan did aroused her competitive spirit.

Lin Yan didn't like her, so she just wanted to make him like her.

Thinking about it, Qiu Yan's mouth twitched into a bright smile, and there was a hint of charm in her eyes.

She stepped forward, gently supported Lin Yan, let this drunk man who was somewhat delirious lean on her shoulder, and coaxed him like a child: "Lin Yan, good boy, are you drunk? , I'll take you to the hotel, let's go to rest..."

As he said that, taking advantage of Lin Yan's lack of understanding, he staggered him to the hotel.

When she threw it on the hotel bed, Qiu Yan shook her sore arm, with a hint of complaint on her face, and muttered: "It's too heavy, it's really too heavy, I'm exhausted..."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on his strong figure again, and his fingers touched it bit by bit, stroking the obvious muscles under the clothes. There was a hint of covetousness in his eyes: "But I have to say, your figure is still Not bad."

As he spoke, he thumped the muscles in his chest.

To be honest, the previous words were indeed seduced by her, and she specially designed Lin Yan.

But today she changed her mind. In fact, if there is no Wang Youming, Lin Yan is not bad. After all, let alone other things, I am quite satisfied with this figure, and it is not bad after contact, and I am not disgusted physically.

Qiu Yan didn't know what she thought of, and there was a strange color in her eyes.

She lowered her head, bent down and gently lay on the bed. This man had a very special smell, not a rare cologne smell, but an indescribable masculine smell.

(End of this chapter)