Mr. Qi and his face-slapping lady

Chapter 96

Qian Siming walked to a quieter place, but his voice did not decrease: "Go to work during the day, drink some wine to relax at night, and I have won a cooperation today."

Song Weiyi stretched out his hand to receive the cigarette Song Weizhi handed over, and said, "I won't go."

With a slip of his hand, all the cigarettes fell to the ground along the mouth of the cigarette case. Song Weizhi quickly bent down to pick it up, took one and handed it to Song Weiyi: "Here."

Qian Siming jumped up when he heard the man's voice: "Song Weiyi, are you with a man?!"

"I"

Qian Siming didn't give her a chance to speak, and walked out hurriedly while saying, "Give me the address, and let me see what kind of man can make you reject me."

"To your mother." Song Weiyi helped her forehead helplessly.

Qian Siming didn't realize that he was scolding him, "Why do you give it to my mother, give it to me!" He walked to the door of the bar and remembered that Song Weiyi had an ex in Yunhai, so he raised his voice and said, "It can't be your ex Bar?"

Song Weiyi was speechless and asked Song Weizhi to hang up.

A beeping sound came from Qian Siming's ear, and he held his mobile phone and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck!"

Then he turned around again and went back to the bar, starting to get drunk.

Song Weiyi had something to do tomorrow morning, so she went to bed early, her phone was left on the table, and the airplane mode was not turned on.So, at twelve o'clock in the morning, she received a bombardment of phone calls.

From Qian Siming.

When Song Weiyi came to the bar, he was still toasting with others, but the person opposite had no choice but to bite the bullet and drink because of his status as General Manager Qian.

"Come on, continue."

Song Weiyi mercilessly grabbed Qian Siming's wine glass as soon as it was brought to his mouth.

Everyone at the table stared at this woman dumbfounded, Qian Siming slapped the table suddenly: "You fucking!" After seeing the face clearly, he softened immediately: "Yiyi, you are here."

Song Weiyi looked at the few people who had been dragged by him to drink till now, and said, "You guys go home."

Seeing Qian Siming's face-changing attitude just now, several people also guessed the weight of this woman's words, and staggered away one after another with their bags.

Qian Siming stuck to Song Weiyi's body like an octopus, and couldn't stop asking, "Who is that man?"

"Is it your ex?"

"Yiyi, you tell me, don't you?"

Song Weiyi thought that he couldn't get angry if he drank too much, but at the same time couldn't stop his anger from rising, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "That's my real brother."

Qian Siming's stickiness disappeared in half at once, and he raised his head and asked her: "Then you can say no openly, why are you covering it up?"

"It's you who don't listen." Song Weiyi really couldn't stand him anymore, she slid him onto the sofa by slipping his collar with one hand, and said, "Let's go."

Qian Siming raised his hand to ask her to pull him, Song Weiyi said: "I love to go or not." Turning around and leaving, Qian Siming knew her temper, if he didn't follow her at this time, he might be thrown out tonight It was here, and he immediately got up and posted it.

Song Weiyi wanted to shake her off but couldn't shake it off, so she had to let him use herself as a human crutch.

Then, he bumped into Qi Nian who was also used as a crutch for human flesh.

"Uh"

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Qi Nian's eyes swept over Song Weiyi and fixed on Qian Siming who was acting coquettishly against her, and said coldly: "Miss Song's boyfriend drinks a lot."

Song Weiyi's head was full of question marks, why did she have a boyfriend? ? ?
"Hey, this brother has vision." Qian Siming's emotions went from high to low: "It's just that he is a future boyfriend now, not formal."

"Oh?" Qi Nian's eyes fell on Song Weiyi, if Song Weiyi hadn't been familiar with his mocking expression, he would have thought it was a look asking for an answer.

Song Weiyi pushed Qian Siming aside and explained: "He farts."

Qian Siming was not happy, "Who farted, dare you say that besides your family, friends, and that ex. Well."

"Look, farting again." Song Weiyi was extremely embarrassed.

Qi Nian smiled with the corners of his mouth bent, and Wang Shuoyu, who was drunk, asked: "Would you like to send it together?"

"Uh..." Qi Nian said again when Song Weiyi was still hesitating, "Can you mess with him yourself?"

"No." Song Weiyi was very honest.Qian Siming has a habit, he falls asleep when he gets in the car after drinking too much, and he can't wake up no matter how much he shouts, with Song Weiyi's small body, it may take a lot of effort to drag him upstairs. Would have thought she was hiding a dead body.

"Let's go."

"Oh oh oh." Song Weiyi struggled to drag Qian Siming to follow behind him. Before getting into the car, she asked Qian Siming's address. The address was the same as that of Wang Shuoyu. She said in surprise, "What a coincidence? Love this one."

Qi Nian thought she was talking to him, so he let out an ah.

"I was talking to myself."

The two drunks were thrown into the back seat of the car and leaned on each other, Song Weiyi sat awkwardly in the co-pilot.

Seeing that she was sitting a little cramped, Qi Nian smiled and said, "Fasten your seat belt."

Song Weiyi hurriedly lowered her head and pulled the seat belt on.

The road is almost empty, with only a few vehicles and crowds and constant LED lights adding vitality to the city.

"Seldom come to this kind of place at night, it's not safe."

"I'm here to pick him up."

Qi Nian glanced at Qian Siming who was sleeping soundly from the rearview mirror, thought of what he said just now, and said coldly: "Sure enough, he is a future boyfriend." Every word was bitten extremely hard.

"No, he was talking nonsense after drinking."

Qi Nian stopped slowly in front of the traffic light, "It must be the truth after drinking."

"You..." Song Weiyi was at a loss for words, she decided to shut up.

After she shut up, Qi Nian really didn't bring up other topics, the car drove into the community, he asked Song Weiyi to sit in the car, and carried the two of them into the house by himself.

Qian Siming was too heavy, and Qi Nian gasped for breath. After a while, he asked: "Is it the original place?"

"Go back to where I am." Song Weiyi reported to the community.

I was silent all the way again.

"Hey."

Song Weiyi withdrew the hand that was about to pull the car door, and looked at Qi Nian blankly.

Qi Nian put his hands on the steering wheel lazily, and looked sideways at her: "If Wang Shuoyu asks you to say something in the future, you will treat him as a bitch."

Song Weiyi nodded, and asked nonsensically, "Why are you going to the hospital today?"

"an examination."

"what happened to you?"

Qi Nian deliberately teased her: "The cancer is terminal."

"How... how come?"

"Worry about me." Qi Nian said lightly, "It's late."

Seeing Song Weiyi's face getting more and more ugly, Qi Nian quickly explained: "I'm just kidding, today I'm with Wang Shuoyu."

Before he finished speaking, Song Weiyi got out of the car and scolded: "I'm sick."

(End of this chapter)