My wife is a soft and cute little crying bag

Li Yingying wasn't discouraged by Qiao Linzhe's indifference, and kept enlivening the atmosphere on her own.

Even though it looks awkward.

One one one

They've been noticed since they entered the restaurant.

"Hey, Chen Yiyang, do you think that is Qiao Linzhe?" He Xin didn't eat honestly, he always liked to look around, and behaved would make him feel uncomfortable.

Chen Yiyang, who was sitting opposite him and was cutting steak, looked up at him: "Huh?"

He Xin pointed Chen Yiyang to look over with his hand: "Nuo, that one is walking towards the box."

Chen Yiyang's tone was gentle: "It's him, what's the matter?"

He Xin always felt that the girl in the blue dress who entered the box with Qiao Linzhe looked familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen her.

He Xin: "Do you think that girl is suspicious?"

Chen Yiyang: "What's suspicious?"

He Xin became a little angry: "Look at that girl, she is so close to Qiao Linzhe, she wants to cling to Qiao Linzhe, doesn't she know that she already has a fiancé? She doesn't respect herself at all!"

Chen Yiyang pondered for a while, "It's too far away, maybe it's a problem with the angle of view."

He Xin glared at Chen Yiyang and stopped talking.

Chen Yiyang was helpless, and said softly: "Okay, okay, maybe it's just a colleague, I cut the steak for you."

He Xin had a violent temper: "Who needs you to cut it? I only invited you to dinner after thanking you. Don't think too much!"

After speaking, the tips of his ears were faintly blush, but he didn't notice it himself.

Chen Yiyang saw it through but didn't say it, he shook his head helplessly, his tone was still gentle: "Okay, you don't need it, it's my fault, okay?"

He Xin: "..."

After a while, He Xin still couldn't let go, "No, I still have to take care of my cute family!"

Chen Yiyang kindly reminded: "The private room is closed, why don't you eavesdrop?"

He Xin said dumbly: "I..."

He Xin's eyes lit up: "We can wait for them to come out, and then follow them!"

This time it was Chen Yiyang who was dumb: "You...don't you think this behavior is childish?"

He Xin rolled his eyes at Chen Yiyang, and the more he talked, the more he spoke vigorously: "Don't you think this is very exciting? It's like an agent in a spy movie!"

Chen Yiyang: "..."

Hey, you are the uncle, you can do whatever you want.

After that, He Xin took another look at the private room between Qiao Linzhe and that woman every few seconds, for fear that they would slip away if they were not careful.

Sometimes Chen Yiyang really feels speechless for some behaviors of the people in front of him, but who made him like this bastard?

Pet it!

He Xin was like this, waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting for a long time, almost impatient, Qiao Linzhe and the woman came out.

"Hey, Chen Yiyang, they're coming out." He Xin pulled Chen Yiyang and followed.

Chen Yiyang was pulled suddenly by He Xin and almost hit the table. He Xin was really strong.

"Look, let me just say it?" He Xin lowered his voice, and said to Chen Yiyang, "That woman is really shameless, she still wants to lean on Qiao Linzhe!"

"Qiao Linzhe is disrespectful, she already has a fiancé, and she's flirting with other men!"

"I want to see Qiao Linzhe's true face clearly, and then tell my cute family, let him stay away from the scumbag, and find happiness elsewhere!"

"Think about how I'm so good? I was a stalker for my brother, and when I met me, I really saved the entire galaxy in my previous life!"

He Xin was always thinking about it all the way, Chen Yiyang really didn't have a chance to intervene, and the buzzing kept ringing in his ears.

One one one.

Li Yingying drank some wine, but Qiao Linzhe didn't drink a drop because she had to drive.

Looking at Li Yingying like this, Qiao Linzhe was a little at a loss. He didn't want to have physical contact with others, but seeing the woman in front of him couldn't even stand still, Qiao Linzhe had a headache.

Li Yingying knew that she could not drink well, so she drank a little on purpose to create a chance for herself to be with Qiao Linzhe.

She was in a slightly drunk state at the moment, and she still retained a little reason, so she kept leaning on Qiao Linzhe.

Qiao Linzhe didn't push it away, and it didn't matter if he didn't push it away.

Drunk people are the most annoying thing, I really want to leave people on the street.

Of course, except for his little rabbit.

Out of many years of friendship, Qiao Linzhe still helped him stabilize in a very humane way.

Seeing that Qiao Linzhe didn't push her away, Li Yingying's mouth had a triumphant arc that disappeared before anyone could catch it.

"Let's go, I'll open a hotel for you for just one night." Qiao Linzhe's tone was very cold, what's going on here?

When Li Yingying heard Qiao Linzhe's words, she felt bad. Her footsteps were deliberately sideways, and she wanted to fall to the side. She said in a pitiful tone, "I forgot my ID card. I used to go to your house when I was a child. Why can't I do it now?"

"No, no, no, use mine to open it for you."

Qiao Linzhe checked the pocket of his trousers, no, then touched the other side, no, then searched in the car again, still no.

Forget it, just take her in for one night, after all, we have been friends for so many years since we were young.

one--

He Xin gritted his teeth while watching them not far away, while Chen Yiyang looked like an outsider who "has nothing to do with me and doesn't mind my own business".

Seeing Qiao Linzhe helping the woman into the car, He Xin also dragged Chen Yiyang into the car and followed them all the way. He wanted to see which hotel Qiao Linzhe and the woman were going to book a room with!

Good guy, the affectionate people are not going to open a hotel at all, but take people home directly!

Now Qiao Linzhe has only one word to describe in He Xin's eyes - scumbag.

Chen Yiyang was dragged away by He Xin, he really didn't want to say anything, He Xin could do whatever he liked, anyway, he had plenty of time to spend time with He Xin.

one--

Qiao Linzhe took Li Yingying home and asked the nanny to take it. He really didn't want to touch this woman for a second.

"Auntie, take her upstairs to rest," Qiao Linzhe told, "The innermost guest room."

"Okay, okay, why does this girl drink so much wine?"

The nanny's accent was a bit dialectic, and Qiao Linzhe didn't ask her where her hometown was, so she could understand her simply.

She has been taking care of Qiao Linzhe for three or four years, and she has a pretty good understanding of Qiao Linzhe's tastes and habits.