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Zhu Yujun fully demonstrated her social skills and made the group of gentlemen laugh. After drinking three glasses of wine in a row, she left with a smile, holding her glass.

The door was closed, cutting off the laughter. Several people looked at each other, and Chen Mo spoke first, "This woman is Song Qing's friend. Do you know her, Old Yan?"

"We've met a few times, what's the matter?" Yan Junge took two bites of watermelon to suppress the smell of alcohol, and he had to go out to find Yanyan.

Jiang Wei pushed up his glasses and continued, "She took away a wine glass, but it wasn't the one she drank from!"

"Haozi, Lele, you two go out and take a look! I'm going to find Yanyan!"

"Yes!"

Huang Yong thought about it and felt uneasy, so he followed him out. The door of the box opened and closed again, and the remaining people looked at each other, but no one moved. "Aren't we going to help?"

Chen Mo leaned back and sighed comfortably, "With just a few of us, none of us can match Zhang Yiyan. It's good enough that we don't make things worse. Just stay here."

"Hey, Big Head, you guys are close to each other and meet each other often. Is he really that powerful? Don't tell us he is kidding!" Yao Yuan took out a cigarette from the cigarette box in his pocket.

Chen Mo glanced at him and said, "You'll know if it's powerful if you try it. Seeing is believing! Hey, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you smoke this cigarette, Old Yan will definitely kick you out!"

"...Why? Old Yan smokes more than me!" Yao Yuan glanced around. Everyone here was a heavy smoker. They really didn't smoke today. "Fuck, it's because of Zhang Yiyan!!!"

Chen Mo nodded, with an expression that said, "You know what's going on." "Brother, I advise you to think twice!"

"Damn it!" After cursing, Yao Yuan didn't smoke it and put the cigarette back. "No wonder Huang Yong kept nagging me that it was a no-smoking area before we even had dinner. It turns out it was because of this!"

But what Chen Mo said was not entirely correct. Yao Yuan thought about the several times he saw Zhang Yiyan being held by Yan Junge, and she looked like a little wife. How amazing! He really didn't realize it!

Chen Mo stood up and stretched, then picked up a bottle of mineral water, unscrewed it and took a sip, "Your news is too outdated, Lao Yan has successfully quit smoking."

"!!! Damn! He really spent a lot of money!"

"Yeah, I've never seen him care so much about anyone."

“Tsk~~(﹁﹁)~~~”

“Ahhhhh!!! There’s a ghost!!! o(≧口≦)o”

Several people looked at each other and rushed out immediately!

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Besides, just now, when the hospital matter was mentioned, Song Qing's face flashed with shame and embarrassment of being exposed, but it was soon replaced by anger. He couldn't help but say, "... Zhang Yiyan, I hate you! I hate you as a man, why do you come to snatch a man from me, don't you feel disgusting! "

Zhang Yiyan calmly walked to the corner, reached out and turned on the switch, the room was brightly lit, and turned around and said calmly, "No!"

"you!!!"

"It's just that we both happen to be men, so it's not disgusting. But you, you've hurt me time and time again, and you don't even care about basic etiquette! Aren't you afraid that all the achievements you've made after so many years of hard work and your future prospects will be ruined in an instant?"

“…” A crack appeared on the face filled with anger!

Taking advantage of her hesitation, Zhang Yiyan smiled and took a few steps forward, "Song Qing, I'll give you a chance! Put your bag down. I can forgive the hospital incident, including what happened today!"

Almost instantly, Song Qing tightly grasped the black puppet doll in the bag and said sternly, "Why should I believe you? As long as you disappear, no one will know what I did! I will have a way to get Yan Junge and me together again!"

Did she think that other people were just eating for free? Sighing, Zhang Yiyan shook his head slightly, and said helplessly, "I'm talking to you about your future, and you're talking to me about men! Song Qing, I'm not very patient, I'll give you a minute to think about it."

Not to mention that he didn't take Song Qing's little tricks seriously at all, he also had ways to deal with the puppet doll in her bag. He just didn't want to kill it all!

As for Yan Junge, if it is true as Song Qing said, that if I leave I will be with someone else immediately, then it would be better not to have her.

While hesitating, Song Qing suddenly widened her eyes. She saw Zhang Yiyan's neck dotted with red marks when he looked up. She recalled that he was sitting on Yan Junge's lap just now. "I've thought about it!"

Zhang Yiyan turned around and asked, "Huh?" But he met her eyes full of hatred and was a little surprised!

Song Qing suddenly crushed the black puppet in the bag, and felt a sense of revenge. "I tell you, my answer is no! I will never let you go!"

At this time, Song Qing smiled creepily, "Zhang Yiyan, someone will come and take you away soon. You will never be able to appear beside Yan Junge again!"

"You have no right to say what my future will be like! But from today on, you will live a life worse than death!"

Almost instantly, black smoke emerged from the broken puppet doll and wrapped around Zhang Yiyan. The red mark that had originally disappeared between his eyebrows now felt painful and itchy, stimulating Zhang Yiyan's entire head to begin to ache slightly.

He shook his head, but still couldn't stand up and fell down on the sofa. This woman is really cruel and ruthless! She doesn't leave any room for mercy!

Song Qing sneered and stood up, "Aren't you quite powerful? You said so much, and you still give me a chance! Humph!"

After saying that, he walked out!

"Wait a minute! Song Qing!" Zhang Yiyan covered his forehead with his right hand and gasped for breath. Seeing Song Qing stopped but did not look back, Zhang Yiyan spoke again, "You hate me for taking Yan Junge away, why don't you just hate him?"

Song Qing turned around and glared at him fiercely, then walked away with the clatter of her high-heeled leather shoes!

"Really? You don't even satisfy my curiosity!" He tried to walk out, holding his aching head, but he felt his feet go weak and he fell back into the sofa the next second.

His thin body leaned against the sofa, his chest rising and falling rapidly. He took a deep breath, exhaled, adjusted his breathing, and smiled mockingly, "Not bad, the tactics have been updated! First, give me the drug, then use the puppet doll to imprison me, limit my magic power, and let the drug take effect!"

Her eyeballs rolled uncontrollably. She tried to suppress them, but they still appeared. She looked up at her own appearance in the crystal ceiling, strange and seductive. She raised the corners of her lips, "Song Qing, I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it!"

"Squeak~"

The door of the private room was pushed open, and a man with a stink of alcohol, a bald man who had walked into the wrong private room, was about to leave, but when he saw a long-haired woman lying on the sofa, he closed the door in a lewd manner.

He thought it was a drunk woman who could be picked up to take advantage of the corpse, so he rubbed his hands and walked forward with a smile. When he saw the delicate lower half of her face, his smile became even more obscene. "Hehe, I'm lucky today, and she's a beauty!"

A pair of dirty hands reached out to Zhang Yiyan's chest. The latter covered his eyes with his right hand, revealing only a small part of his face. Hearing the noise, he raised his left hand to block it, "Aren't you afraid of me!"

"Afraid??? Hehehe! I can't wait to hurt such a beautiful lady like you!! Don't be afraid, my little beauty, I promise to make you feel good!"

The dirty hands grabbed the thin shoulders and pulled hard. The buttons broke open and the clothes rolled on the ground a few times before stopping when they hit a pair of black leather shoes.

The man in black bent down, picked up the button, looked at it, put it in his pocket, and waved his hand, and the bald and wretched man was knocked to the ground.

The bald, wretched man was startled when he saw the man who suddenly appeared. He was no match for the tall and strong man. A wise man would not suffer a loss in front of him. He stood up with his hands and feet, smiling and apologizing, "Brother, it's all a misunderstanding. I didn't know this was your girlfriend. It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. I walked into the wrong room. I'll leave right away! Right away!"

Subconsciously, I turned my head to look at the person on the sofa, and met a pair of double pupils. The bald and wretched man seemed to be hit. His legs softened and he fell to the ground. His pupils suddenly shrank. He was terrified and crawled out, "Ghost... Ghost! There is a ghost!!!"

"Zhongtongzi, I saved you! How are you going to thank me?" The man in black took a few steps forward, completely exposed under the light. "Why don't you come with me!"

A big hand wrapped in a black leather glove grabbed Zhang Yiyan's shoulder and lifted him up. Zhang Yiyan staggered and was a little unsteady. "Wan Ya, long time no see!"

With one hand around her slender waist and the other holding her small chin, Zhang Yiyan was forced to look up. Wan Ya leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Zhongtongzi, this time, I win!"

Zhang Yiyan laughed softly, "Wan Ya, there's something wrong with Song Qing. How can I lure you out if I don't drink the wine she hands me?"

"Are you lying to me?" Wan Ya's hand, which was holding his chin, slid gently to his neck. It seemed that the slender neck could be broken with just a little force.

“You can try it!!”