After wearing the book, the domineering president's personality collapsed

"Ahem, it's okay, it's okay, don't continue to shoot." Ji Nanxi raised his hand to signal, his small face was flushed from coughing, and his eyes were moist with physiological tears.

Qin Yue's eyes became deep, and he quietly blocked the sight of others, and glanced at He Ziyun lightly: "Do you want to go to the bar?"

"Think and think, cousin, just take me there, I managed to escape my mother and come here, just let me go."

He Ziyun didn't understand the look in his eyes yet, thinking that he was going to take him there, he nodded hurriedly, as if he might not be able to go if he said it was too late.

Chu Weiran didn't even want to say anything now, and quietly waited for the child to die.

"That's all you want to go?"

"Of course, cousin, you said you would take me to play, don't count your words." He Ziyun said.

Chang Yushu asked in surprise, "Is your father He Zetian?"

He Ziyun looked proud: "If you have vision, yes, my father is He Zetian."

"Hahaha, no wonder, I understand."

He Ziyun snorted, knowing what he meant, what's wrong, even if you want to play, can't you?

Chang Yushu laughed out loud, looking at Ji Nanxi very curiously, "Brother Chang, what do you know?"

"Hey, what's the matter? Your aunt taught her strictly. This child has never been to that kind of place since he was a child, so he is naturally full of curiosity." Chu Weiran moved closer to the two of them.

Chang Yushu nodded: "It seems that this is indeed the case."

Ji Nanxi was stunned for a while before realizing that your aunt was called after Qin Yue's name.

Well, according to his current status, calling He Ziyun's mother is indeed calling him aunt.

Having grown up so old and never been to a bar, He Ziyun is really miserable.

But speaking of bars... I haven't been to a bar since I came here.

Ji Nanxi still has some nostalgia. To be honest, he really wants to play.

"cousin……"

He Ziyun looked at Qin Yue pitifully, saw that he was unmoved, and then turned to look at Ji Nanxi: "Little cousin, why don't you take me there, I'm just going to see the bar how is it like."

God knows he's dying of curiosity, anyway, he's not doing bad things, so promise me.

Ji Nanxi's expression moved.

Qin Yue couldn't help but glanced at him, and asked softly, "You want to go too?"

Um?ask yourself?

Ji Nanxi nodded hesitantly: "I kind of think about it."

Chu Weiran clapped his hands: "Just leave, the few of us here can give Ziyun a little security."

Qin Yue took a closer look at Ji Nanxi and saw that he really wanted to go, so he nodded and agreed: "Then let's go together."

He Ziyun jumped up for joy, it was great, he could finally go to the bar.

Ji Nanxi turned to look at Chang Yushu: "Brother Chang, do you want to come together?"

Qin Yue also looked over, with a flash of hostility in his eyes.

Brother Chang, Brother Chang, why are you shouting so intimately?Are you familiar?

Chang Yushu could see it clearly, and thought that this hostility was really unnecessary, he had no thoughts on Xiaoxi in this regard, and at the same time he didn't want to participate in their activities.

However, looking at Xiaoxi's ignorant look, it seems that Qin Yue still has a long way to go.

"No, I have to go back to accompany my grandma, so I won't get involved with you."

Chang Yushu didn't go, except for Ji Nanxi, the other three were quite satisfied with his self-consciousness.

The bar was chosen by Chu Weiran, and it takes only ten minutes to drive there. It is a bar in the downtown area opened by his brother, and it has a nice name, Fantasy.

It was only seven o'clock when a few people went, and there were no people there. There were a few people sitting scattered in the wine pool or booths. Except for the music still playing and the lights still flashing, it didn't meet He Ziyun's imagination at all. bar.

The child entered the box suspiciously: "How could it be like this? My roommate said that the bar is very lively, the music is deafening, and there are many handsome men and women dancing in the pool."

"Cousin, you didn't take me to a fake bar, did you?"

Ji Nanxi chuckled, in fact, it was just because it wasn't time yet, but he wouldn't say that.

He figured it out, the kid looked blunt and jumpy, but in fact he had a single-minded brain, maybe he was sold without knowing when he went in and out of this kind of place, and he foolishly helped count the money.

Chu Weiran was not happy anymore: "This is a real bar, why, lie to you whether you can eat or not, we are not as free as you think."

While talking, a waiter brought in the wine. Ji Nanxi opened a bottle and drank it right to his mouth. The cold wine was poured down his throat into his stomach, and his body felt a sense of refreshment.

"Don't drink in such a hurry, what if you choke again?" Qin Yue warned softly.

Ji Nanxi looked embarrassed, and explained: "It was an accident just now."

Qin Yue didn't know whether he believed it or not, he just smiled lightly, that smile was too gentle, it didn't seem like the expression he would make.

It's not just Ji Nanxi who thinks so, He Ziyun is also dumbfounded.

He knew that his cousin would be so gentle only in front of his little cousin.

Chu Weiran has long been acting like he's not surprised, it's just a smile and that's it.Wouldn't you be stunned if you saw him in a daze?

He Ziyun and Chu Weiran were sitting on the other side. They were chatting for some reason, clinking glasses from time to time.

Ji Nanxi was thinking about things, and his eyes were always watching the wine pool with more and more people under the glass window. Some people were dancing close to each other, some were crying madly through the wine, some were flirting and lingering among handsome men and beautiful women.

The demons danced wildly, the lights were dazzling, and without exception, the behavior of these people was shrouded in the cover of music and strangeness.

"What are you thinking?" Qin Yue looked at his lowered eyebrows, and suddenly felt a little flustered from the bottom of his heart, as if if he didn't make a sound to intervene, the person in front of him would disappear in front of his eyes the next moment.

"Nothing, just take a look."

Ji Nanxi didn't know how close Qin Yue was to him at the moment, so he didn't look back, looking for a topic: "Didn't you say you were on a business trip, why did you appear in Hezhai with them?"

He Zhai is the place where he and Brother Chang had dinner just now.

"I just came back this afternoon, and He Ziyun is going to follow." Qin Yue rubbed his nose, lacking in confidence, "He deserves a beating, if you say something bad, tell me, and I'll help you teach him a lesson."

Ji Nanxi laughed: "He is still young, what do you care about with him?"

"However... If he really pissed me off, I don't need you to teach me a lesson, I can do it myself."

Zuo, but he just wanted to teach him a lesson, if Qin Yue really came, Ji Nanxi felt that He Ziyun might die a miserable death.

It's not easy for the child to grow up so big, so it's a little bit of protection.

"Qin Yue."

"Ok?"

"When the time comes...you will keep your promise and let me go?"

Ji Nanxi knew that he understood what he meant, and tonight he was just expressing his feelings, maybe the alcohol had affected his sanity, so he felt a little unsure in his heart.

Anyway, I always want him to give me an affirmative answer to feel at ease.

Qin Yue's jawline was tense, and it took him a while to spit out a word from his throat: "Yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ji Nanxi suddenly turned around and smiled at himself. The two dimples were filled with the smell of wine, and his smile was like a flower. He couldn't describe it better than the scene in front of him.

There was a hint of drunkenness on his face, his affectionate peach blossom eyes were out of focus, and the end of his eyes was quenched with pink, seductive without knowing it, charming but not bewitching.

"Why are you...so close to me all of a sudden?" Ji Nanxi stretched out his hand blankly, and poked his hard chest.

The distance between the two is very close, Qin Yue only needs to lean over again, and he can easily hold him in his arms.

Qin Yue grabbed his troublesome hand: "Don't make trouble."

Ji Nanxi also sat obediently, allowing his hands to be wrapped by Qin Yue's warm palms.

He Ziyun came over with a look of surprise: "No way, you only drank two bottles of wine and you're drunk?"

Yes, it's just two bottles of wine, and Ji Nanxi is already drunk.

It was funny for Qin Yue to look at him. He opened the bottle to drink as soon as he came, thinking that he could hold a lot of alcohol, but he poured down two bottles.

Hearing this sentence, the drunk person retorted slightly: "I'm not drunk."

"Okay, okay, you're not drunk." Qin Yue coaxed, "Let's go home, shall we?"

The word home has an inexplicable attraction to Ji Nanxi, he stared at Qin Yue with blurred eyes, and nodded slowly.

"Go home, let's go home!"

"I also have a family!"

"Go home, go home quickly..."

Qin Yue wrapped his long arms around his waist, brought him up, and walked out: "Okay, let's go home now."

When has the dignified Mr. Qin ever been so considerate to someone, hugging and coaxing him gently, guarding beside him like a bodyguard, afraid that Ji Nanxi's foot would go limp and fall down or something.

Chu Weiran was amazed.

"I just said, my cousin treats my little cousin sister-in-law differently." He Ziyun rubbed his chin with an expression on his face that he guessed right.

It wasn't until the figures of the two of them disappeared at the door that he realized: "Ah, no, where should I live tonight when he's gone!"

Chu Weiran stopped him: "What are you messing around with? It's still okay for your brother Wei Ran to greet you at home. Come, come, keep drinking, and I'll take you down to the dance floor for a walk later."

He Ziyun chuckled and sat back down again.

It was agreed to bring him to meet the world, but Ji Nanxi and Qin Yue left first.

But it doesn't matter, He Ziyun is still happy when they left.

Qin Yue finally sent Ji Nanxi to the car with his arm. He was obviously too drunk to walk along the way, but he still insisted on leaving.

Accompanying him all the way down like this, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Qin Yue's body.

As soon as he fastened his seat belt, Ji Nanxi grabbed his arm, tilted his head and asked, "Didn't you drink?"

Qin Yue replied: "I didn't drink."

It's true that he hasn't had a drink since he went in, but Ji Nanxi didn't pay attention to him and didn't know it.

"Really?" Ji Nanxi obviously didn't believe it, and leaned closer, his nose almost touching his face, "I'll smell it."

The small nose sniffed lightly, as if to test whether he smelled of alcohol.

The alcohol-smelling breath sprayed on his face, Qin Yue seemed to only see his moist and bright red lips, which were slightly opened, as if silently inviting him.

How can someone have such a beautiful lip shape, with red lips and white teeth, they look soft and kissable.

Qin Yue's eyes became deep, and he felt that he was also a little drunk. He only needed to get closer, and he could kiss himself as soft as he had wanted for a long time.

The breath between the two is entangled, hazy and ambiguous.

At the critical moment, Ji Nanxi pushed him away and opened the car door: "Ugh—"

Just retching, and can't spit out anything.

The good atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

Qin Yue's face darkened: "Close the door and sit down."

"Oh." Ji Nanxi couldn't spit out anything, sat back obediently, and closed the car door.

Her blurred eyes stared at Qin Yue brightly, as if she was asking for credit.

Not only did he say he was cute, but he was tossing about, Qin Yue patted his head, like coaxing a child: "Be good, you did a great job."

As expected, Ji Nanxi grinned and laughed foolishly.

Just when Qin Yue started the car and was about to drive away, the mobile phone on the car suddenly rang.

Before he reached out to pick it up, another faster hand grabbed the phone first.

"Luo...Luo Xuefeng?" Ji Nanxi picked it up in surprise, "It's Xiao Shoushou!"

Qin Yue:? ? ?

"Brother Qinyue... Xiaoxi?" Luo Xuefeng's voice on the other end of the phone was stuck in his throat, and he was also full of question marks.