Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Chao Chao shut the computer with a snap, since she entered the industry, there was no one she could not find.

Feeling very upset, this group of people still came to fight!

She twisted her neck, and in the next second, she was full of smiles: "Guys, why don't we go out and say, there are so many people here——"

The things in the bar are not cheap, if a large area is damaged, who will pay for it?
The flowered shirt sneered again and again: "Let's go."

Tidal put away his notebook and left with his briefcase.

The bartender behind him gave a hand, and then continued to work as if nothing had happened.

After leaving the bar, several people wanted to rush forward.

Chao Chao put down the briefcase, raised his eyebrows evilly, and in the next second, gracefully like a dragon swimming, he shuttled among several people, and not long after, a group of men all got down on the ground.

"Let you go out a long time ago, disobedient?"

She is a national taekwondo champion, so with just a few wine bags and rice bags, is she worthy of fighting with her?
The men lying on the ground were devastated, and left in a scramble.

Tide looked at the time and planned to drink some more.

As soon as he walked into the bar, he saw the bartender standing at the door with his hands folded across his chest, and he looked over meaningfully——

It seems that I did not expect that the tide can be so powerful!

Tidal rolled his eyes, and in the next second, he showed acting skills at the level of an Oscar queen, accusing those men of going too far, actually bullying a weak little girl like her, and poured it into the arms of the bartender while talking!
The bartender chuckled lightly: "Little girl?"

With his own strength, he singled out six or seven people.

Whose little girl is so weak?
Tidal fell off the horse, and covered his face helplessly: "Don't blame me, I learned Taekwondo, I moved subconsciously!"

The bartender turned and left.

Chao Chao immediately followed behind, calling his name with a different kind of softness.

"Aho, are you worried about me, that's why you came out to look for me?"

definitely is.

This man has always been nosy, and he was worried about her tonight.

The bartender raised his eyebrows and walked back to his station: "No, I just don't want you to make trouble in the bar."

Tidal did not get a positive answer, and was a little discouraged: "Give me a glass of strong wine."

Not only can't find out Ye Chuiqing's whereabouts, but he is also neglected, which is really uncomfortable.

The bartender moved skillfully, mixed the wine for her, and began to serve other guests.

Chao Chao stared at his back, took one sip after another, she could drink well, but maybe she was in a bad mood, she drank several glasses of strong wine one after another, and lay down on the booth directly.

A waiter saw it and reminded the bartender: "Brother Huo, the lady who has been looking at you seems to have drunk too much, is it okay?"

Huo Chi turned his head and saw Chao Tide laying on the deck with his eyes closed and his face blushing.

There were several glasses of strong wine in front of him, and he drank them all.

"Take her to the lounge and find someone to watch her, so as not to cause accidents."

After Huo Chi finished speaking, he continued to mix drinks.

I was busy until three o'clock in the morning before I got off work, changed my clothes, passed by the lounge, and then remembered that the tide was still there.

He pushed open the door.

Tide lay in bed, sleeping soundly.

She tasted good wine, and she didn't make a fuss after drinking too much, but she was very sleepy.

The person guarding the door was from the bar, and Huo Chi gave him a sum of money to let him go down.

He walked into the lounge by himself, looked down at the tide, stretched out his hand, and patted her face: "Miss, wake up."

Tidal was so drunk that he couldn't hear him at all.

Huo Chi frowned, he never liked to make trouble.

The tides are noticeable and a bit of a hassle.

He squatted down, picked up Tide, took her briefcase, and led her away from the bar.

Bar lounges are not safe after all.

Put her in the lounge alone drunk, in case something goes wrong, who will be responsible?
Huo Chi lived near the bar, so he simply took her back to his rental house.

A dark alley with almost no street lights.

The man's footsteps were steady, Tidal faintly sensed the man's breath, and leaned into his arms, opening his small mouth slightly.

Huo Chi frowned and pushed open the door.

There are takeaway boxes, wine bottles, and some messy drawings in the living room.

He had already gotten used to it, closed the door with his foot, and brought the tide back to his bedroom.

The bedroom and the living room are almost two worlds.

One messy, one neat as new.

One smells of alcohol mixed with takeaway residue, and the other has a faint scent of incense.

Huo Chi put Tide on the bed, closed the door, and exited.

Go to the living room, before turning on the light.

The man who fell on the ground stood up, reeking of alcohol, unkempt, and bloodshot eyes.

"I saw you brought the girl back, girlfriend?"

Huo Chi turned on the light, and the incandescent lamp illuminated everything. The man subconsciously covered his eyes: "It's all right, what light are you turning on?"

Huo Chi didn't bother to talk to him, he tidied up the living room, sweeping and mopping the floor neatly.

The man didn't stop him, and fell on the sofa: "It's the first time you've brought a girl back in so many years. If you're a good girl, you can consider getting married."

"Don't learn from me. You met people who were not kind, and you were calculated by others, and you ended up like this!"

Huo Chi remained silent, not even bothering to give him a look.

He collected all the rubbish, saw a pile of wine bottles on the table, and frowned: "You are also a person who has had a good time, and now you are living in a daze, don't you think it is a waste of time?"

The man grinned. He was unkempt and covered with a beard, covering his original face.

There was only one pair of eyes, showing a bit of despair.

"I'm ruined, I don't know what to do, what else can I do?"

Huo Chi looked at him condescendingly, the words of reprimand came to his lips, and he retreated after all.

He is an orphan.

He was adopted at the age of five and then abandoned.

If he hadn't met the man in front of him, he might have starved to death long ago.

The man gave him food and clothing for him to go to school, and because of this kindness, he has always endured it and never said anything excessive.

Huo Chi walked to the kitchen and saw a messy room.

The moonlight shone through the window, and the pool was in a mess.

He took a deep breath, cleaned up the kitchen, cooked two bowls of Yangchun noodles, and there were eggs in the refrigerator, so he nestled an egg in it.

When he came out with noodles, the man had already gotten up and was drawing a design draft.

He can't do anything, the only thing he can do is to draw design drafts, and he can still see the previous scenery.

Seriously and religiously.

How can someone who is so serious about design plagiarize?
Huo Chi put down the noodles in his hand: "Stop drawing, let's eat."

The man chuckled, took his design draft, and pushed it in front of Huo Chi: "These two drafts are good, you can sell them."

Huo Chi scanned a design draft, and he can probably see something after more than ten years.

His design draft is completely different from the scenery, and he can't even find the slightest similarity.

But still eye-catching.

"I heard that the emperor is going to hold a wedding dress competition. How about I pass these manuscripts in your name?"

Huo Chi rubbed the center of his brows, he was tired of watching the depraved life of more than ten years.

Ye Chuiqing lowered her head to eat the noodles, took a bite, and changed the subject: "Achi, your cooking is getting better and better. Whoever marries you in the future will be a blessing!"

Huo Chi knew he was unwilling.

"You obviously have the ability to return to the top, why do you want to live like this?"

Ye Chuiqing buried her head in the noodles, ate all the noodles, drank the noodle soup, wiped her mouth, "I have nothing left, what's the use of returning to the top?"