as long as you love

Hua Qi also reached out his hand and shook him: "Hello, Hua Qi."

"It seems that you are not very old, 15?"

"15 at the end of the year."

"That's small enough." Zhou Zixuan picked up two glasses of wine on the table, handed him a glass, and said with a smile, "Can you drink it?"

It was only then that Hua Qi realized that the other party's cheeks had turned red, and he seemed to have drunk a lot. After hesitating for a while, he still took the wine, shook it lightly with his hand, and took a sip.

This is a rosé sparkling wine produced in the Burgundy region of France. It has a fruity taste, a fresh and mellow taste with a little sweetness, like a fragrant drink, and it is delicious.

Hua Qi clicked his tongue, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of Hua Yuru. Seeing that he was still chatting happily with several people, he picked up the wine glass in his hand and took another sip.

"Are you afraid that he will talk about you?" Zhou Zixuan also glanced at Huayuru, with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

This person seemed to know his relationship with his brother, Hua Qi was puzzled, and nodded: "He won't let me drink."

"He treated you very well, took good care of you, and even introduced you to his friends." Zhou Zixuan subconsciously rubbed her fingers against the wall of the wine glass, her expression seemed a little... lonely?

Hua Qi didn't understand the special meaning in these words, but asked instead: "What about you? Who did you come with, big star?"

Zhou Zixuan smiled: "Hehe, did you recognize me?" He raised his hand and drank the wine in his glass, "—I didn't come with anyone, I came by myself."

"It's not good to drink so fast," Hua Qi said.

Zhou Zixuan didn't answer, he fished it out with his long hand, and he grabbed the two bottles of foreign wine filled with ice cubes. The waiter next to him understood and came up to help him open them.His hands seemed to be performing acrobatics, bowing left and right, high and low, pouring two bottles of wine into the wine glass together, and the water flowed in a line, but not a single drop came out after pouring.

Hua Qi was amazed when he saw it.

He tilted his head and asked Hua Qi, "Do you want to try it?" Without waiting for his answer, he poured white wine on his original pink wine.

Hua Qi has never tried this way of drinking. In fact, he seldom drinks alcohol. He first took a small sip and waited for it to taste on his lips... 嗞嗞... It's so astringent and strange. .

Zhou Zixuan looked at his bitter face, smiled, ignored him, turned her head and began to drink by herself, as if continuing the previous words:

"Little guy, you're still young, when you grow up, you'll know a lot of rules and principles—it's all about farting."

Hua Qi has heard similar words more than once in his ears. Hua Yuru said it to him, and others have said it. What makes him laugh the most is that this person pretends to be in front of him even though he is not a few years older than him. Get up old man.

"What do you know?" Hua Qi asked back, taking another sip of the wine with his hand. He gradually tasted some of the goodness of the mixed wine, so he closed his eyes, not waiting for it to linger on his tongue, and drank it down in one gulp. Suddenly, a burst of electric stimulation overlapped down from the throat and down the throat.

This is the wine of the sad.

Hua Qi was a little emotional. This wine was like the mentality he had when he wanted the person he wanted so much and couldn't get it. He looked at Zhou Zixuan: "Did something unhappy happen to you?"

This concern is sincere and touching, without perfunctory, directly to the heart.

"Little guy," Zhou Zixuan said with blurred willow-leaf eyes, resting his head on the table with his hands, tilting his head to look at Hua Qi, smiling charmingly without knowing it: "Has anyone ever told you that you are heart-warming?"

These words and this gesture were full of unrestrained provocativeness, Hua Qi's strong aura instantly collapsed, his face turned red for a moment, and he stopped talking.

Zhou Zixuan who was on the opposite side suddenly came closer, with a pretty face right in front of his eyes, and said softly, "He's here."

Who is he? Hua Qi didn't have time to think about it, but felt that this posture was too intimate, and hurriedly wanted to back away, but found that there was no way to back away being held against the back of the chair.

"Zi Xuan!? Why did you come here?" It was actually Chen Yanbin.He strode over and pulled Zhou Zixuan up from the stool with great force: "What nonsense! — Where's Su Da?"

Zhou Zixuan staggered two steps, couldn't stand firmly, could only half lean on him, half drunk and half awake, looked at him and smiled inexplicably.

"What were you doing just now?" Chen Yanbin glanced at Hua Qi, with unrepressed anger hidden in his tone, and he didn't know who it was directed at.

Hua Qi looked at the farce in front of him, still in a daze, stretched out a hand and grabbed the wine glass in his hand: "Why did you drink by yourself?"

Hua Yuru also stood beside him, with blame and restrained anger in his tone.

The man was also angry.

Zhou Zixuan's move kills two birds with one stone.

Hua Qi's heart shuddered, and he got up obediently and stood beside Hua Yuru.

"Didn't I tell you to stay at home? Why didn't Su Da follow you?" Chen Yanbin still held Zhou Zixuan, frowning, took out his cell phone and started calling.

"Don't fight! I'll let him go home. Let me go! You don't want me to appear in your circle?!" Zhou Zixuan staggered and pushed Chen Yanbin away, and began to snatch the gun from his hand. cell phone.

This content is so exciting, Hua Qi is waiting to watch it again, when someone grabs his hand: "Follow me." Hua Yuru's dull voice.

Hua Qi instinctively felt that he had done something wrong, so he didn't dare to peek any more, and obediently followed Hua Yuru.Being led all the way, Huayu Confucianists were silent, Hua Qi followed cautiously with his head down, gradually aggrieved.He tentatively called out, "Brother?"

Hua Yuru stopped, turned around, and saw Hua Qi's aggrieved look, he suddenly felt amused: "Why am I still pretending to be aggrieved?"

"You're angry." Hua Qi said firmly.

"I'm angry, not at you," Hua Yuru turned around, gently pinching the cheek that Zhou Zixuan touched just now, his expression became vicious: "That guy Chen Yanbin, the family affairs are actually affecting you. Let him go first, and settle accounts with him later."

At least hit him hard.

"The two of them, are they lovers?" Hua Qi seemed to have discovered the New World, and asked excitedly, his fair face flushed slightly.

"Stupid boy, you were sold and you counted the money. Zhou Zixuan didn't actually kiss you, right?" You guys are kissing—he wants to make Chen Yanbin anxious."

"So it's like this..." Drunkenness comes to mind, and memories of the past are also running around.Suddenly, Hua Qi felt a sense of happiness, and grabbed Huayu Confucianism, and did not leave: "Brother, tell the truth, what is your relationship with Yue Ling?"

Hua Yuru didn't understand how Hua Qi's brain circuit jumped to this question, and asked strangely: "What kind of relationship can I have with her other than friends?"

"But two years ago, I saw you kissing in the garden."

"How is it possible..." Hua Yuru's face suddenly became uneasy.He is such a smart person, things are connected together, and a little association is like enlightenment: "Two years ago, you didn't suddenly want to go to school because of this, did you?"

This tone made Hua Qi feel dangerous intuitively, but he continued without fear of death: "But she still came to join our family trip..."

"That's because Mom wants to take her in as a goddaughter... Hua Xiaoqi, you sit in first, and I'll settle the accounts for these years for you later!" Hua Qi took it into the car and got out: "Sit down properly, don't walk around, I'll be back in a while."

Hua Qi sat in the car, the walls were dark, but he didn't have the strength to turn on the light. The heat of the wine he drank just now rushed up, and he only had time to accept the information just now—brother and Yue Ling had nothing to do with each other.

I have been entangled with the matter for two years, only to find out today that it is a joke, really... huh.

With an embarrassing wry smile on his face, Hua Qi leaned back on the seat and fell into a light sleep.