Quick Travel: There must be sugar in your pocket

Chapter 242
Qu Xiaoming took a dozen beers and moved them to his room, drinking them sullenly.

Thinking of Wei Xincheng mixing oil with Xi Zhenzhen at this time.

Or maybe they're kissing...

Qu Xiaoming, who was sitting paralyzed by the bed, was angry and bored, he just threw the empty wine bottle against the door.

Then he smiled desolately.

He took another gulp of wine into his mouth.

Soon, empty wine bottles were scattered on the ground.

Not enough to drink, he supported the side of the bed, stood up tremblingly, and continued to go to the living room to get wine.

He stepped on shards of glass with his bare feet and ignored it.

When he opened the door, he saw Wei Xincheng going to the third floor.

Under the influence of alcohol, he followed Wei Xincheng upstairs.

When Wei Xincheng was about to close the door, he stopped him and walked in.

"Wei Xincheng..."

He fell into Qu Xiaoming's arms and hugged him.

The voice choked.

Wei Xincheng pushed Qu Xiaoming away and said calmly, "You are drunk."

"I'm not drunk!" Qu Xiaoming's eyes were slightly red.

Qu Xiaoming grabbed Wei Xincheng's hand and refused to let go.

He growled "Juju is such a good girl, why did you give her up!?"

If Zhuzhu and Wei Xincheng were together, maybe he wouldn't feel too uncomfortable, but seeing Wei Xincheng with other women, he would have the urge to snatch Wei Xincheng over.

"It's not your turn to take care of my affairs." Wei Xincheng's expression turned cold, and he pushed Qu Xiaoming's hand away forcefully.

It's so stupid to still hope that he and Xi Zhuzhu will be together!

Wei Xincheng was furious and wanted to push Qu Xiaoming out.

"Wei Xincheng!"

Qu Xiaoming grabbed Wei Xincheng's clothes again, kicked back and closed the door.

I put my body against the door, preventing Wei Xincheng from opening it.

Wei Xincheng frowned, and said coldly, "Make trouble for no reason."

He turned around and sat on the office chair, ignoring Qu Xiaoming who was blocking the door.

Qu Xiaoming leaned against the door, feeling sad in his heart.

Slowly slide your body down and sit on the ground with your legs bent.

He watched Wei Xincheng work hard again, as if he hadn't been affected by him in any way.

After a long time, he stood up again and walked to Wei Xincheng's side.

"Wei Xincheng, do you really like me? Or are you just playing with me?" Qu Xiaoming asked.

Wei Xincheng's hand just paused, and then resumed the speed just now.

"Wei Xincheng! Answer me!"

Qu Xiaoming snatched the pen from Wei Xincheng's hand and threw it aside.

With a bang, it must have broken.

Seeing Wei Xincheng remain indifferent, Qu Xiaoming felt very depressed.

He just realized why Wei Xincheng can be calmer than him, why he is so uncomfortable, maybe Wei Xincheng is really just playing with him...

Maybe seeing him in pain now, Wei Xincheng might be laughing at him in his heart!

Wei Xincheng's face was sullen, what did he say!

Get away from the office chair and stand up.

With a cold snort, he grabbed Qu Xiaoming's collar.

"Qu Xiaoming, I said I like you, so will you be with me?"

A question made Qu Xiaoming speechless, "I..."

He really can't be with Wei Xincheng.

Wei Xincheng leaned forward and kissed her, not tender at all.

Being bitten vigorously, tasted the smell of blood.

Even so, Qu Xiaoming couldn't help hugging Wei Xincheng.

This little pain is nothing to him, the pain in his heart is the most fatal.

Thinking that Xi Zhenzhen and Wei Xincheng would do the same, he would respond even harder.

He wanted to get rid of Xi Zhenzhen's smell so that it wouldn't get on Wei Xincheng.

Did Xi Zhenzhen touch Wei Xincheng too, or even get into his clothes?

None of these are possible, no.

Qu Xiaoming reached out to unbutton Wei Xincheng's shirt.

But his hands were trembling badly, and he wanted to go fast but couldn't, and was in a hurry.

After working hard to undo the two buttons, Qu Xiaoming lowered his head and greedily licked them, and continued to move his hands.

Suddenly, Qu Xiaoming's hand was grabbed by Wei Xincheng.

"What do you want to do?" Wei Xincheng asked with a frown.

Qu Xiaoming's face was flushed, and there was glistening saliva on his lips.

He raised his head, his eyes misty, "I...I want to..."

The voice was still waxy and a little aggrieved.

He can be closer to Wei Xincheng, even closer than Xi Zhenzhen and Wei Xincheng.

That way, he won't be jealous.

"Qu Xiaoming, you are really drunk."

Wei Xincheng pushed Qu Xiaoming away and said in a deep voice.

He himself took a step back.

Seeing Wei Xincheng deliberately stand far away, Qu Xiaoming roared, "I told you I'm not drunk! Wei Xincheng!"

"Why don't you believe me! Wei Xincheng...you..."

Qu Xiaoming closed his eyes in pain.

Wei Xincheng interrupted him, "Xi Zhuzhu is outside."

Qu Xiaoming's face was startled, and he became embarrassed, "I'm sorry, Wei Xincheng."

He turned and ran out of the room, rushing back to his room.

He fell to the ground, raised his hand and smashed his head.

She lost her heart and almost hurt Zhuzhu.

The room was filled with a strong smell of wine, and Qu Xiaoming was completely awake the moment his wine came out.

His steps were unsteady, he stood up holding on to the wall and walked to the bathroom.

He wants to forget about Wei Xincheng.

After rushing into the cold water, his heart gradually cooled down.

Slowly cleared away all the wine bottles, and swept away the broken glass shards all over the floor.

They were all packed into a cardboard box and thrown into the big trash can downstairs in the villa.

Lying flat on the bed, staring blankly at the snow-white ceiling.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard regular knocks on the door.

Qu Xiaoming asked with a hoarse voice, "Who?"

"It's me, Senior Xiao Ming, can I go in?" Xi Zhuzhu asked softly.

"Senior Xiao Ming, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xi Zhuzhu was a little worried.

After all, she is her senior, and Qu Xiaoming is only her acquaintance here, if she doesn't care, no one cares.

Qu Xiaoming cleared his voice, and pretended to speak briskly, "Zhuzhu, you go back to your room first! I'm fine."

"I'm playing games! You don't have to worry about me."

"If you disturb me, I will die."

Xi Zhuzhu looked helpless, "Okay, senior, if you need anything, you must come to me."

After speaking, he turned and went back to his room.

The recent senior is really weird, but if the senior doesn't say anything, she can only let it go.

After Xi Zhuzhu left, Qu Xiaoming also relaxed a little.

Facing Zhuzhu, he really couldn't say that he fell in love with Wei Xincheng and even stole Wei Xincheng.

As Zhuzhu's friend and elder brother, he can't do anything to hurt Zhuzhu.

So he could only try his best to stay away from Wei Xincheng and control himself.

Yes, he wants to stay far away from Wei Xincheng.

Far away from Wei Xincheng...

Fingers touch my lips, this is the last time...

A line of tears flowed from the corner of his eyes, dripping on the pillow, leaving dark circles.

Wei Xincheng was meditating in the room, and his work stopped.

Xi Zhuzhu is indeed a troublesome existence, his control is not effective?

(End of this chapter)