Sweet!The boss in the Beijing circle seduces and pets the gentle and soft little fairy

Pei Que hooked his lips meaninglessly, "Okay, I won't recruit you."

He turned his eyes to look at Cen Yu who was sitting across from him. He has been handling his work with his mobile phone since he came here, and he only spoke a few perfunctory words.

In front of the two of them, Cen Yu would always let go of his gentle and courteous appearance, revealing his indifference and gloom inside.

He raised his eyebrows, leaned back, and lazily bit his cigarette, but he couldn't help thinking of Ming marriage in his heart.

This little woman has been ignoring him recently, and she didn't expect to reply when she sent a message, because she avoided him justifiably when school started.

He sent her another WeChat message asking where she was, but again there was no response.

He lifted his lips playfully, but there was no smile in his eyes. He stared at the girl's photo on the phone screen, his romantic eyes narrowed slightly.

Letting her torment for so long is already his limit, and it's time to bring this little fox back.

Qin Mo looked down at the phone screen, his pupils were dark and his brows were cold.

The girl's reply came over after a while: [This is a gathering among girlfriends, how inappropriate for you to come. 】

Qin Mo's eyes were extremely emotional, and his bony and slender fingers tapped on the screen.

【Is this missing me? 】

[Little liar. 】

As soon as he sent it, the girl's message popped up.

[I won't tell you now, I'm in a bit of a sudden situation. 】

When this message was sent, Qin Mo's face visibly cooled down, and the screen was turned off. With a little force on his wrist, the phone was thrown aside.

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"Broken house barbecue" Here, Jiang Wansheng and Qin Weizhao looked at the broken wine glasses on the ground, and hurriedly called the waiter to deal with them.

At the same time, he quickly pressed Ming Yin's hand to prevent her from continuing to drink.

Before he knew it, Ming Yin drank three bottles of beer by himself.

She's been acting normal, they don't realize she's been drinking so much.

It wasn't until her hand softened and the wine glass hit the ground that the two of them realized that Ming Yin was already drunk and not sober.

Jiang Wansheng took the wine bottle in Ming Yu's hand, handed it to Qin Weizhao to put it far away, then sat next to Ming Yu, helped her to sit upright, looked at her expression carefully, and then said, "You have been forcing your face just now. laugh, right?"

Her clear eyes were full of worry, "Did something happen to you?"

Qin Weizhao also realized that Ming Marriage was not in the right condition, so he sat over, looked at her with concern, and frowned, "If you have something to do, just tell us, don't drink yourself up, I've never seen you lose your temper like this before."

Ming Yu's face was flushed, and her delicate and gorgeous face was even more charming. She smiled foolishly, "I have nothing to do, I'm just so happy."

She turned her head and looked at the two of them, "Happy for you two."

"Mr. Qin and Mr. Cen are very good to you. I'm happy for you."

She kept laughing, but water vapor gradually spread from her eyes.

In the end, she couldn't even laugh, and she was still deceiving herself, "Really, happy."

Jiang Wansheng frowned tightly, his heart seemed to be pinched, and he stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms, "Don't laugh, don't laugh if you're not happy."

"You don't want to say we don't ask too much, don't hold on."

Qin Weizhao hugged her from behind Ming Yan, buried his head into the side of her neck, and rubbed her comfortingly, "We are all here."

Ming Yu leaned her head on Jiang Wansheng's shoulder, just about to break out a smile, but the tears that fell straight to the ground tore apart her disguise.

Drunkness surged up, and the emotions buried in her heart occupied her brain without any scruples.

She felt tired, tired all over her body.

It may be that seeing Qin Mo's treatment of Shengsheng, he was envious, but suddenly felt that the unclear relationship between himself and Pei Que was unbearable.

What happened recently made her understand better that Pei Que is a person who is incomprehensible and incomprehensible. He looks frivolous and frivolous, but he has a deep-rooted coldness inside.

She used to claim that she would earn as long as she slept, but she stripped away the disguise of this sentence, and inside was her still stubborn and ridiculous liking.

After so many years of persistence, she couldn't give up overnight, but the facts were clearly in front of her.

She and Pei Que couldn't go on after all.

With a wooden face, she seemed to be muttering to herself: "I'm so tired."

"It's over."

Qin Weizhao was confused by the endless words.

But Jiang Wansheng was keenly aware of something, there was only one person who could make Ming Yin so depressed.

It was Pei Que.

She raised her hand to stroke Ming Yin's curly hair gently, and said softly, "We will always stand by your side."

"It doesn't matter what you decide."

She also felt uncomfortable, and just wanted to comfort her as much as possible, "Yinqin, put it down or stick to your heart, make yourself happier, and I will support you no matter what you choose."

Qin Weizhao also nodded: "Me too, although I don't know what happened to you, but don't worry, if you are bullied, I will definitely help you to teach him a lesson!"

Qin Weizhao's voice was sweet but ruthless, and he really wanted to vent his anger on Ming Yu.

Ming Yu was immersed in her own world, her curly and thick eyelashes drooping down, she could feel all the emotions in her eyes, except for water drops falling from time to time.

His eyes were blurred and foggy, and he wondered if he heard what the two of them said.

Jiang Wansheng sighed, "Let's take her home."

Qin Weizhao nodded, "OK."

There was guilt in Xing's eyes, "If I had known that I was in a bad mood, I shouldn't have called her out. I guess I've been trying to hold on just now, but I didn't see anything."

Jiang Wansheng's face was heavy, "Don't make mistakes on yourself, you should have a strong marriage, and you have never been willing to show your fragility."

The two took a taxi and reported the address of Ming Yu's home.

Ming Yu's house in the capital has been renovated a long time ago, and she has lived in it for a while.

The two of them also went to have a meal.

Ming Yu fell asleep in the taxi, and when they arrived at the gate of the community, two people barely woke her up, and helped her staggered towards the apartment building.

Fortunately, her house is relatively close to the door, otherwise the two of them might not be able to send her home smoothly.

Ming Yu's footsteps were flimsy, and she couldn't use any strength on her body. Most of her weight was on Jiang Wansheng and Qin Weizhao.

When they got home, they scanned their fingerprints, and the two put Ming Xi in the bedroom.

She tossed and rolled on the bed before falling into a deep sleep, her drowsy complexion was enchanting, and the way she was sleeping obediently at the moment was much more peaceful.

Jiang Wansheng helped her take off her shoes and covered her with a quilt.

After she settled down and wiped her face with a hot towel, the two of them left and took a taxi back to school.

The two walked in a hurry, completely missing a Lamborghini slowly driving in and passing them.

Behind the ears, the Lamborghini stopped at the building downstairs.

The man in the black shirt got out of the car, the collar buttons were loosely unbuttoned, and strode towards the building with strides.