"Hey, are you tired of showing affection?" Xiao Dian took the lead in protesting, "We have finished singing for a round, and you are still sitting around, are you embarrassed?"

Qiao Xiaotian smiled, and finally was willing to come out from the corner, and proudly went to order songs.Qin Su shook his head and declined other people's invitation to listen to his singing, using the excuse of going to the bathroom to get some air.

After all, he still doesn't like this kind of life.

The waiter brought over snacks, drinks and fruits, and Qin Su asked them to charge them to his account if they added anything later.

"Sir, the cost of your box has been called in advance by a Mr. Meng, and it will be charged to his account at that time."

"Meng?" Qin Su frowned, "Who is that?"

Waiter: "That Mr. Meng is in box 317 in front."

After speaking, he pushed the door open with his things and went in.

Qin Su glanced at Qiao Xiaotian who started to sing with his friends, thought about it, and decided to go to Box 317 to have a look.

He thought he didn't have many friends, even fewer with the surname Meng, and he couldn't figure out what happened after thinking about it for a long time.

After knocking on the door for a long time and no one answered, Qin Su pushed the door open and went in, only to see a young man in a baggy blue shirt sitting on the table with his legs crossed, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, staring at the screen motionless.

"It's you?" Qin Su was stunned at the door.

The other party turned his head to see him, tilted his head and said hello: "Hey, Qin Su, you are here, come and sit down."

Qin Su glanced at the room, only the two of them were there, then said coldly, "Meng Feiyun, what are you doing?"

Meng Feiyun jumped down, pulled him in, patted the table for him to sit down, handed him a bottle of wine, and raised the bottle: "We haven't seen each other for a long time, come on, cheers!"

"I have nothing to do with you." Qin Su put down the bottle and got up to leave.

As soon as Meng Feiyun grabbed his arm and yanked it fiercely, Qin Su staggered and bumped into him, both of them fell to the ground, and the wine bottle smashed to pieces on the ground.

"Why are you crazy?!" Qin Su yelled, elbowed his stomach, and kicked him unceremoniously.

Meng Feiyun moved quickly to dodge, and when he rolled, glass shards pierced his body, causing him to scream in pain.

Qin Su stood up quickly, looked down, and saw that his half-opened shirt was covered with blood from glass, and even his exposed chest was covered with fine scratches.

Qin Su pulled him up and threw him on the sofa, stood still, took a deep breath, calmed down for a while, and suddenly kicked the table, the dice, turntable, rattle, wine glass, ashtray, and microphone all fell to the ground, and the stereo made a harsh sound .

Meng Feiyun lay on the sofa and looked up at him.

Qin Su covered his ears, turned off the microphone and threw it aside. Too lazy to look at him, he turned his head and walked out.

The waiter was startled by the movement, and three or four ran over to block him at the door.

"What happened?"

"Sir, stop, what's going on?"

"Mr. Meng, what's wrong with you? Do you need to call a doctor?"

"What's going on? Security? Security!"

In the chaos, Qin Su pushed the waiter away impatiently and prepared to leave.

"Sir, you can't go!" A waiter grabbed him and shouted, "Security, come here! Security!"

Qin Su was about to get away, when he raised his eyes, he saw Xiaoyu and Mumu staring at him blankly.

Qin Su frowned, and was about to warn them not to tell Qiao Xiaotian, when the two girls ran to the box.

"Fuck!" Qin Su swears, and promises that he won't leave and asks the waiter to let go.

With the support of the waiter, Meng Feiyun sat firmly on the sofa, raised her hand and waved towards the door: "Let him in."

The waiter hesitated for a moment, but still pushed Qin Su into the door.Many guests had already come out to watch the excitement. In order to minimize the impact, the manager ordered the waiter to close the door, and a large group of people poured into the box, ready to solve this sudden trouble.

Qin Su sat down on the sofa near the door, and said nothing with a cold face.

The manager looked at the two of them back and forth, and didn't know how to speak, so he asked someone to turn off the stereo and asked, "Both, what's going on?"

"Why is it turned off? Listening to music." Meng Feiyun rolled his eyelids, "The music is on."

The waiter had no choice but to turn on the sound again.

The manager was a little annoyed, but knew that Meng Feiyun was not easy to provoke, so he held back his temper and continued to ask: "Mr. Meng, do you think you should go to the hospital first? Your injury..."

"Let's talk later." Meng Feiyun picked up an unbroken bottle of wine on the ground, took a big gulp, and ordered, "Clean up the ground, and you will charge me the amount of compensation. Let's go out, my friend and I There's something to talk about."

The manager looked at Qin Su vigilantly, and reminded: "Do you want to keep two security guards?"

Meng Feiyun sneered: "Stay fart, even if you call all the security guards here, you can't beat him alone, come on, get out."

The manager was still hesitating, but someone outside was about to break in.

"Sir, you are not allowed to enter here...Sir, you...ah!"

After a few crisp screams, the outside quietened down. Qiao Xiaotian pushed the door open and came in. He stood at the door with a cold face and quickly looked around. Before he could speak, his hand was pulled: "Xiaotian."

Qiao Xiaotian lowered his head, and saw Qin Su sitting on the sofa by the door, expressionless.

"What's going on?" Qiao Xiaotian looked at the people in the box with a bad expression, "Someone messed up?"

"Who is the one who broke the scene?!" The manager was angry, "You guys are causing trouble in my territory, is there any law for you!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I thought it was my territory." Qiao Xiaotian coughed dryly, took Qin Su's hand and prepared to leave, "You are busy, Qin Su, let's go."

Qin Su stood up.

"Who are you?" A strange and hostile voice came into his ears, Qiao Xiaotian turned around, and saw a wounded man sitting on the sofa and staring at him.

Qiao Xiaotian ignored him, and asked Qin Su instead: "Who is this?"

"Meng Feiyun, my ex-colleague, now I'm looking for another job, and I haven't contacted you for a long time." After a brief introduction, Qin Su pushed him outside, "Let's go back."

"Wait!" Meng Feiyun stood up abruptly, pushed the others away, rushed behind the two of them, and reached out to touch Qin Su's shoulder.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Xiaotian turned around behind Qin Su suddenly, raised his hand to pinch his wrist, and twisted it fiercely. Meng Feiyun subconsciously punched him. Qiao Xiaotian caught his fist, stretched out his long legs, and kicked his knee.

"Ah—" The screams resounded through the box.

The others were in a cold sweat.

Qiao Xiaotian shook off his hands, looked down at Meng Feiyun who was covered in cold sweat and gasping for breath, and said coldly, "Didn't your parents teach you not to sneak up on others easily from behind?"

Qin Su came back to his senses and pressed Qiao Xiaotian's shoulder: "Xiaotian, calm down."

"Mr. Meng, are you okay?" The manager leaned down and asked hurriedly, "The doctor will be here soon, how are you?"

Meng Feiyun looked up at Qiao Xiaotian and the two, gritted his teeth with pain and said, "Call the police first."

"Ah? Oh... oh oh... OK! Call the police!"

Qiao Xiaotian turned his head, opened his eyes wide and innocently said: "What am I doing?"

Qin Su squeezed his shoulder and said calmly: "It's nothing, I'll take care of it, you go greet your friend first."

"I can't go away." Qiao Xiaotian hummed, "I'm waiting for someone to catch me."

Qin Su patted him on the head: "It's none of your business, go."

Qiao Xiaotian glanced at Meng Feiyun, who just stared at Qin Su coldly, as if he really didn't care about him at all.

He was thinking about the friends in the box, so he had to rush back to deal with it first.

"What's going on? Where's Brother Qin?" A group of people were anxious.

"It's nothing, I ran into a former colleague, and there was a little conflict." Qiao Xiaotian apologized again and again, "I'm sorry to make everyone worry, we probably can't accompany you here, are you going to continue singing?"

"It's getting late, let's go back to the hotel. Are you two really okay?" Xiao Dian was still worried, "Do you need my help?"

"What can you, a girl from out of town, do to help you? Go to the hotel safely, have a good night's sleep, and buy a bunch of special products later to save my worries." Qiao Xiaotian rubbed her hair and said with a smile, "Besides, with me here, what can happen."

Although Xiao Dian was still very worried, he helped persuade others to go back together.

Qiao Xiaotian sent them out, and when he went to the counter to check out, he heard that it was Meng who had signed the bill, Qiao Xiaotian immediately lowered his face: "You don't need him to pay, I'll do it."

Xiao Dian stopped him and stared at him: "Brother Qin pays for the meal, let's come here."

"How can such beautiful girls pay?" Qiao Xiaotian gave her a white look, "Besides, I finally had a chance to show off, what will happen if I give it to me?"

Just as he was talking, he had already handed the card to the waiter.

Everyone was amused by him, so they didn't care about it.

After Qiao Xiaotian sent them to the taxi, he turned back to Room 317. The room had not been cleaned yet, but there were far fewer people, only Meng Feiyun, Qin Su and the manager were left.

"Aren't you here yet?" Qiao Xiaotian sat down next to Qin Su, pointed to the ground and asked him, "Did you smash it?"

Qin Su: "Miss."

"I can't see it being so fierce." Qiao Xiaotian smiled, and turned to Meng Feiyun, "Aren't you going to explain?"

Qin Su was keenly aware of the defensiveness in his tone, and turned to look at him: "Xiaotian, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing."

"Xiaotian." Qin Su asked seriously, holding his hand, "What's the matter with you?"

Qiao Xiaotian took a deep breath, desperately told himself to calm down, and said, "I saw someone who was all about my boyfriend, what do you think is wrong with me?!"

"..." Qin Su was stunned, silent for a long time, and said slowly, "Say, did you make up some messed up stuff again?"

Qiao Xiaotian blinked, and was also very serious: "I have no less than a dozen scripts of bloody dramas in my head, you choose one?"

Qin Su didn't want to know what was going on in this little rotten boy's mind!

But Meng Feiyun seemed to be interested in Qiao Xiaotian, and his almost broken arm lay stiffly on the back of the sofa, staring at him and smiling: "Qiao Xiaotian, right? You just said that Qin Su is your boyfriend?"

Although Qiao Xiaotian didn't want to talk to him, he still nodded.

The manager clutched his heart, feeling that he was really a big light bulb.

He doesn't want to watch this kind of drama that looks like a love triangle!

"Qin Su didn't mention me to you?" Meng Feiyun smiled.

Qiao Xiaotian was surprised: "Hey, are you someone worthy of his special mention?"

Qin Su smiled.

The past few days have been so sweet that he will forget that Qiao Xiaotian is a little thorn.

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