Kick the wrong car door and ride the wrong horse

Wu Fuqian couldn't help chuckling, looked up at Yan Qiaotian and said, "You also want the stars in the sky? It's a pity that there are no stars tonight. When I have them, I will pick them for you."

Yan Qiaotian lowered his head and met Wu Fugan's foggy eyes, his heart beat faster, and his face was slightly rosy because of drunkenness or something else.Yan Qiaotian kept staring at the other person's eyes, and murmured: "Tell me, were you also obsessed with the hustle and bustle back then?"

Wu Fuqian stood up slowly, Yan Qiaotian, who was slightly inebriated by alcohol, was so tempting, as if an aphrodisiac made his heart flutter, which was hard to suppress.

He grabbed Yan Qiaotian's left hand, looked directly at him, and said firmly, "No, I've never pestered him, it's just that he has been pestering me. I've only pestered you in this life, and I won't bother you in the next life." Will let go."

Yan Qiaotian broke free from his hands, then stood up slowly, raised his right hand holding the jug, and poured all the wine in the jug into his mouth, he felt dizzy and hot all over, It takes a bit of ice-cold to calm down this irritability.

"Okay, don't drink any more, I'll take you back." Wu Fuqian stepped forward and snatched the jug from his hand, and threw it off the cliff without hesitation.

Yan Qiaotian pushed Wu Fuqian away unsteadily, took a small step forward, and said intermittently, "I... I can go back by myself."

How could Wu Fuqian let him escape so easily, he continued to step forward without giving up, hugged him into his arms, panting slightly: "Don't push me away, I...I..."

Yan Qiaotian was probably a little drunk, seeing the other party hugging her tightly, she smiled contemptuously and said, "Okay, I won't push you away, but I want to know, why are you pestering me so much? Like it? Do you really think Would I believe such nonsense?"

"Can we go back to the house and talk about it? Look how cold it is outside, and your hands are so cold." Wu Fuqian grabbed Yan Qiaotian's hands and said softly, "Shall we go back first?"

Yan Qiaotian looked down at the hands curled up around her, and said softly: "Let's stay outside, I think you should be sober."

Wu Fuqian seemed to feel something, he slowly let go of Yan Qiaotian's waist, and said softly behind him: "If liking you is intoxication, then I would rather never wake up."

Yan Qiaotian turned around, and asked calmly, "That's what you said to Chen Huan?"

Wu Fuqian looked up at Yan Qiaotian, and said eagerly: "Of course not, I only told you."

"Hmph, do you really think I'll believe you?" Yan Qiaotian slightly raised his head and looked at the blackness that looked like an abyss in the distance, and said, "If you really weren't entangled in every possible way, then how could he be so deep in it? Hmph, don't you Do you think you're being too mean?"

"I'm fickle? I'll be so kind to you. I know you're pretending. What did I say? Knowing that you were framed, how did I help you clarify it without hesitation? Yan Qiaotian, I did You have done so much, and what have you done?" Wu Fuqian shouted angrily.

Yan Qiaotian looked at all this coldly, and said with a light smile, "Did I ask you to do these?"

Wu Fuqian lowered his head and panted slightly. After a long time, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Let's stop talking about the hustle and bustle, shall we? Can't you see my attitude towards him that night?"

Yan Qiaotian took two steps back, then looked at Wu Fuqian, and said with a smile: "Don't tell me he doesn't exist? You will never get rid of him in your life, and neither do I." After speaking, he nodded Without going back, he walked to his own house.

Wu Fuqian stood there dejectedly, he sighed softly, then looked up helplessly at the moonless sky, and murmured: "Am I not doing enough?"

For the next few days, Yan Qiaotian only discussed matters with his brother in the Cangjian Pavilion, and Wu Fuqian could not go in because he was not a member of the society. He could only sit in the pavilion in front of the Cangjian Pavilion, drinking tea from time to time. Glance at the gate of the hidden sword pavilion.

"Boss, are you going alone again this time?" Qin Xiong asked puzzledly, "Since that Mo Jiutian is so powerful, shouldn't we go with the boss?"

Song Wuqing also echoed: "That's right, that's right, the leader has always been alone before, this time no matter what, I must let Brother Xiong and I accompany you."

"Boss, last time he fought in Canglong Pavilion, that person suffered heavy losses, so after escaping, how could he let it go, so don't be careless this time." Qiu Yeliang stood up, cupped his hands and said, "We all feel that Qin Xiong It’s safer to go with Song Wuqing and the leader.”

"No need, I understand him. There are too many people, but it's not safe." Yan Qiaotian waved his hand, and he sat on the chair in the middle, and said softly, "I'm afraid now that once I leave, he will sneak attack us Jueming Ridge, after all, none of you are his opponents."

"Then why does the leader need to go down the mountain to look for it? Why don't we just sit in the mountain and wait for him to show up?" Song Wuqing said eagerly.

"Hmph, he might not show up when I am here, and I know what he is waiting for, so he will only show up when I go down the mountain alone." After Yan Qiaotian finished speaking, he stood up and said firmly, "That's the way it is." It's decided, yesterday I greeted Gang Leader Gu, and this time after I go down the mountain, I will let them go up the mountain with members of the Qinghe Fourth Gang, so that I can feel a little more at ease."

Qiu Yeliang's complexion changed, he looked at Yan Qiaotian and said suspiciously: "Do you want all his brothers to go up the mountain?"

"That's right, anyway, this will be your natal family in the future. How can he stand by and watch when this natal family is in trouble?" Yan Qiaotian smiled treacherously, and looked at Qiu Yeliang with erratic eyes.

Qiu Yeliang's face turned red, and he looked down at his toes and said, "What... What is your natal family? The leader doesn't want me to stay on the mountain anymore?"

Yan Qiaotian walked up to him, patted him heavily on the shoulder, and said, "How could it be, you will always be a member of the Qingyun Club, even if you marry the Qinghe Fourth Gang, this is an unchangeable fact."

Qiu Yeliang raised his head nervously, and retorted: "No, it's not like that."

"Okay, there's no need to explain. We'll discuss this matter later. The most important thing right now is, who is willing to send Wu Fugan back to Aotianmen?" Yan Qiaotian asked while looking at his brothers sitting around.

At this moment, Qiu Yunlong couldn't help standing up and coming to Yan Qiaotian's side, looked at the gate, and then said softly: "I'm afraid that this matter can only be done by the leader, and none of us can convince him."

Yan Qiaotian looked at the embarrassed expressions of the brothers and asked, "Why did he return to Jueming Ridge with you? Shouldn't he have stayed in Jinan or returned to Aotianmen? Why did he go up the mountain in the end?"

"Boss, we really can't blame us for all this. It's really that kid..." He Changling was interrupted by Song Wuqing, "Boss...he's really stubborn, no matter if we come to be tough or soft, he They don’t eat at all, so they have to follow us up the mountain.”

"That's right, and his Fenglei Gang has saved the leader, so we'll keep him." Qiu Yeliang also echoed.