Love is deep and lifeless: Uncle, please surrender

"Sister Han, Brother Quan!" Feng Han had already drunk a lot when Yan Yu and Li Bochen arrived.

"Yuyu is here! Come, have a drink with my sister." Feng Han poured wine for her as he spoke.

"Oh my god, Sister Han, do you drink such strong wine?" Yan Yu took a look at the bottle, "Sure enough, I can't drink it." After finishing watching, he put down the bottle and pushed the glass back.

"If you don't drink it, you won't give me face! Just drink one." Feng Han took the glass and wanted to pour her directly.

"All right, all right, just one glass!" Yan Yu took a look at Li Bochen who was talking to Quan Jin in the distance, took it and raised his head to dry it, "Ahem!" She really couldn't subdue this wine .

"Give her a glass of lemonade." Feng Han patted her on the back, "Yuyu, you can't drink." He drank the rest just like drinking plain water.

"Sister Han, my drinking capacity is the kind where I blush up to my ankles after just one drink." The only thing Yan Yu dare not brag about is her drinking capacity, because she really doesn't have such a thing.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I really didn't know that you can't drink so much, you should drink some water quickly." Feng Han handed the water to her mouth, just like coaxing a child, if she really poured Yan Yu unconscious, Li Bochen Maybe it will give her a home.

"It's okay." Yan Yu was a little flattered, and felt much better after taking a few sips of lemonade.

The painting styles of Li Bochen and Quan Jin on the other side are not so harmonious. Ever since he and Yan Yu came in, they ignored Feng Han and directly pulled Quan Jin out.

"Why did you introduce Feng Han to Yan Yu! Who are you brother?"

"How can Yan Yu sell his teammates!" Quan Jin spat in a low voice, "Achen, it's not that Brother doesn't help you, you know Feng Han..."

Li Bochen naturally knew what he meant, and Quan Jin disarmed and surrendered in the face of beauty.

"All right, all right, you see you are so promising." Li Bochen bent his shoulder with an elbow, "When will you be tougher in front of her?"

"In the next life!" Quan Jin said with a wry smile, it is impossible in this life.

"What kind of business secrets are you two talking about here?" Yan Yu and Feng Han walked over with their arms around each other.

"Since it's a commercial secret, it's a secret." Quan Jin hugged the drunk Feng Han into his arms, how much he had drunk.

"Have you been drinking?" Li Bochen smelled the smell of alcohol on Yan Yu's body, covering up the smell of her perfume.

"A little bit." Yan Yu gestured with his fingers, his eyes were already a little blurred.

"Okay, Yuyu, let's go dance!" Feng Han frowned, and pulled Yan Yu to the dance floor.

"Come back, what's the drink like? Come back with me." Li Bochen looked impatient, and stretched out his hand to pull Yan Yu back into his arms. What's going on with Feng Han?

"Bo Chen, don't worry, I'm here, you'll be fine!" Feng Han couldn't stand still, half-supporting Quan Jin to assure him.

"Go, go back." Li Bochen ignored her and walked out with Yan Yu in his arms, and happened to meet Duan Xinqian at the door.

"Yuzi, Mr. Li, long time no see." The company has been too busy recently, and I haven't been in touch with Yan Yu, and now I see a gleam of joy flashing in front of her eyes here.

"Hi, old Duan." Yan Yu greeted him jokingly, "Why are you free today?"

"My friend has an appointment." Duan Xinqian threw the car keys to the doorman and pointed inside.

"Oh, then go do your work first, I'm going home." Yan Yu leaned against Li Bochen's arms weakly and bonelessly.

"Well, bye." Seeing Yan Yu being carried away by Li Bochen with a sullen face, Duan Xinqian's eyes were red, Yuzi, sooner or later, I will let you leave this man.

"You can't drink and you drink so much." Li Bochen's shoulders sank while he was driving, Yan Yu fell asleep and leaned his head involuntarily.

"Li Bochen, you're pissing me off again. I won't drink alcohol next time. I will be obedient." I don't know if I understood his words or was talking in my sleep, I rubbed my little head on his shoulder and tore out the carefully arranged hairstyle. Messed up.

The car stopped slowly on the side of the road, put down the seat for her, and covered her with his coat, watching her sleep like a child, her pink lips were slightly pouty, and her long eyelashes were curled up , very dense like a doll.

Can't help but approach her small face, Yan Yu's eyes opened when he was less than one centimeter away from her mouth.

"What are you doing?" Yan Yu was still drunk, his big eyes were flickering, and when he spoke, his mouth directly stuck to Li Bochen's thin lips.

"You brought this to the door yourself." Li Bochen put his hands on her ears and deepened the kiss.

They kissed inseparably, but Feng Han and Quan Jin who were still in the bar had a different scene.

After Yan Yu was taken away by Li Bochen, Feng Han hugged Quan Jin's waist before he could chase him out, "Why are you stopping me? I have to go to dominate the dance floor with Yuyu! I want to be the dancer tonight Queen!" said and raised an arm in cheers.

The most charming thing on Feng Han's face is her eyes, charming but not vulgar, and her smile is more like a seductive goblin. Her shout caused many men on the dance floor to whistle and look sideways.

This annoyed Quan Jin even more, "Let's go, I'll take you home, you're drunk." He still restrained his temper and coaxed him.

"I'm not drunk! You're just drunk, your whole family is drunk, I'm a big deal!" Feng Han said with half of his body leaning on Quan Jin, holding his left index finger up. "Leave me alone, go home!" Walking tremblingly towards the bar in high-heeled shoes of more than ten centimeters, "I can't control you, Feng Han! Have you had enough trouble yet?" Quan Jin pulled her hand The arm pulled the man out of the bar directly.

"What are you doing? Don't talk about me. If you want to go home, go back by yourself. I won't go back with you! Leave me alone! Can't you understand human language? Ah?" Feng Han, who was dragged out, roared hysterically .

"I don't care about you, who else do you want to care about you?" Quan Jin clenched her wrists even tighter, the veins on her forehead were exposed due to anger.

"Take care of those people in your family first, then let's talk! Let me go!" Feng Han tried his best to break free from his wrist, "I told you to let me go!" The strength on the wrist dissipated, and he rubbed He touched his red wrist that was being clenched, made a big sexy wave, and walked in the opposite direction without going back to the bar.

Quan Jin's hand that was holding her wrist before was half-hanging in the air. When Feng Han broke free from him just now, his heart seemed to have been punched deeply, as if he had lost the most precious thing in his life.

A tear slid down his cold face and was quickly wiped away, Quan Jin turned around and drove his own car.

He didn't see it. The moment he turned around, Feng Han stopped and faced his leaving back, squatting on the ground and crying heartbreakingly.

After parting with Yan Yu this afternoon, the two returned to Quan Jin's private villa lingeringly.When the fire was raging, there was a knock on the door, and Quan Jin's mother brought a group of people to block them in the house.

The sarcasm and harsh words of the wealthy lady made her run away in a hurry. Quan Jin is very good, but it is not suitable for her. She can't let go of her pride and self-esteem. Quan Jin can't let go of his family and responsibilities. They are destined to be parallel lines. Two people are destined to have no intersection.