Snake guide

As soon as Yan Qing entered Chunge's box, her mobile phone was confiscated.

On the long black glass table, there are more than a dozen mobile phones lined up side by side, and everyone is singing, drinking, and playing games.

"Don't worry, Teacher Qin, this is a small game. Put everyone's mobile phones together. Whoever's mobile phone screen lights up first, whether it's a call or a message, can punish himself with three glasses of wine and take away his mobile phone. "The little girl at the front desk—that is, Xiao Meng, who just contacted Yan Qing, briefly introduced the rules of the game to him.

It was the first time Yan Qing had seen this kind of formation. Fortunately, she had already sent a message to Rongrong in advance, so it shouldn't be a problem if she didn't contact her for a while.

Besides, Rongrong will reply to his messages, and he only needs to sit for a while, and he will definitely be able to get his phone back.

"Our boss, Frank, likes KTV the most, because there is no one in the UK, and every time he returns to China, he will come to KTV to play." Xiao Meng explained a few words while taking him to the big boss.

The big boss is a handsome mixed-race guy with a ponytail who lives in the UK for a long time. His name is Frank. He specially invested in such an equestrian school in China because of his personal hobby. He didn’t expect to catch up with the blowout period of children’s education in China, so he immediately bought this shop. made a reputation.

This is the first time for Frank to meet Qin Yan, a new teacher who is said to be "extremely strong", "superb in technique", "attractive to all ages" and "100% of parents place orders after children's experience class".

Teacher Qin looks a little cold, but he has a good figure and beautiful muscle lines. Frank has seen Qin Yan’s publicity photos, and now he sees a real person, and he can directly feel his tension when riding a horse and archery. The demeanor and movements can definitely convince people in an instant, no wonder the performance is so good...

"Teacher Qin, I've admired you for a long time." Frank showed a big smile and opened his mouth.

Yan Qing nodded as a greeting.Frank admired this neither haughty nor humble appearance, he took the initiative to call Qin Yan to sit beside him, and began to urge everyone to play games together.

His favorite Chinese culture is the various games played in nightclubs and KTVs. Although he often reacts slowly due to different cultural and language habits, and becomes the one who is fined for drinking, he still enjoys it.

Tonight we played "Calling Seven". Everyone took turns shouting the number, but every time 7 or a multiple of 7 was reached, the person had to whistle and not shout out.

When playing games, there are constantly people whose mobile phone screens light up, being coaxed to drink, or fined for not blowing the whistle on every 7th.

There are also a few songs of magic sound brainwashing interspersed in the middle.

Yan Qing watched the phones return to their original owners one by one, but she never waited for her own screen to light up.

Phone is broken?out of battery?Or is Rongrong asleep?

He was full of confidence from the beginning, but later he just prayed for the light, and he didn't want to play games at all.Every time it was his turn to "call seven", he made a mistake and was punished.

In the end, only his and Frank's cell phones remained.

Yan Qing stood up and said with a heavy face, "I'm going to the bathroom."

After he dropped these words, he walked out of the box with big strides, and found a place where there were few people, leaning against the wall in a daze.

Under the influence of alcohol, his brain was a little dull, and some negative emotions came up.

For two full hours, Rongrong didn't look for him, and didn't reply to his message.In addition to Lin Rong and Dr. Li, his mobile phone contains the contact information of Canggu Mountain and his current colleagues.

Others would not look for him if they had nothing to do, all he was waiting for was a message from Lin Rong.

Was Lin Rong just so indifferent to him?The companionship and careful care and care every night seemed to be laughing at him being abandoned and forgotten.

It was obviously just an ordinary joking little game, but it exposed his self-deception and brought the truth to him vividly.

The always-dark screen seemed to be mocking him endlessly, "Look, no one misses you at all, no one cares about you!"

He had to admit with difficulty that Lin Rong didn't really care that much about him.Maybe there have been likings, heartbeats, and physical pleasures.

But that's not love after all.

If he hadn't been working hard to restore it and posted it shamelessly, the two of them would never have lived together.

He couldn't help thinking, is this the life Lin Rong wants?With him, is Lin Rong happy?

If Lin Rong really wanted to leave after giving birth, he didn't know what to do.

An unprecedented sense of frustration swept over, Yan Qing reached into his trousers pocket, touched the contents, trying to relax himself, but found that it was all in vain, and he felt a little suffocated.

He turned around and returned to the box, Frank actually stood up and patted him on the shoulder, smiling apologetically: "My phone just turned on, I drank three glasses of wine, and now you are the last one."

Colleagues began to boo him to drink six glasses of wine, because the last one should be punished twice.

Yan Qing raised the corners of her mouth, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

"Okay, I'll drink."

Whoever makes him unloved deserves to be punished.

Well punished.

He picked up the wine glass he had prepared and drank half of it. The bitter taste filled his nose, and there was a sudden knock on the door of the box.

Manager Zhao, who was the closest, ran to open the door and said, "Don't be afraid of not having enough wine. Teacher Qin, just drink it. Why don't we let the bartender...eh? Are you?"

It's not the bartender standing at the door.

A boy wearing white T jeans, handsome short black hair, and full of youthful atmosphere stood at the door.There was a crooked smile on his iconic oval face, which seemed to be a little proud and showing off.

All eyes were on him.

Yan Qing fixedly stared at the door, looked at the boy, almost spilled half of the glass of wine in his hand, but didn't notice it at all.

Only a clear male voice sounded.

"Brother, so you are here."

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My favorite brother is here!