She messed with me first

"Sister Qi Xi, you have something to say, you have something to say." Zhou Qi laughed along with him, and stretched out his hands carefully, wanting to take the cup that Qi Xi handed over.

Avoided by her.

Qi Xi's lazy posture remained unchanged, her eyelids slightly lowered to look at Zhou Qi, and she smiled very kindly, "I'm not good enough to talk well?"

Zhou Qi choked, it was pretty good, but there was still something wrong.

"Haha." Zhou Qi laughed awkwardly, and said humbly, "Why don't we mix it up a bit?"

"No problem." Qi Xi smiled, "Ask your sister, she says yes, I'm OK."

"Isn't she always the one who has the final say on matters between us?" Qi Xi still had a smile on her face, and when she looked closely, it was obvious that she was not as warm as before.

Zhou Qi was anxious and didn't understand, so he turned his head and asked, "Sister? How much? Ten to one? Fuck! Why are you kicking me?"

Zhou Qi was in pain, and stared back at Yan Ziwen, who was obviously trying to be a man with his tail between his legs, and insisted on looking for a chance to kick him.

Yan Ziwen looked at the sky speechlessly, he, a crowd of onlookers who had just eaten fresh melons, could tell that the atmosphere was not right at the moment, how poor his young master's cells were to feel that there was room for negotiation on this matter?

Zhou Qi has no time to talk to Yan Ziwen now. Seeing that he is silent, he quickly raised his knees. A man with a height of 183 put his hands on his knees in a pretentious manner. .

Seeing a bottle, he decisively grabbed it and held it in his arms, then turned his head to snatch the wine glass that Qi Xi was still holding in his fingertips.

Immediately bumped into it, and was gently stopped by Meng Qingrang.

"Sister..." Zhou Qi panicked.

Meng Qingrang let go of Zhou Qi's wrist, did not look at him, looked at Qi Xi with a pair of calm eyes and a bright smile, took the wine glass over, and said calmly, "Long time no see."

Qi Xi looked back frankly, smiled without saying a word.

Silence quickly spread in the box.

Meng Qingrang looked down for a while, raised his hand, and brought the wine glass to his mouth.

Zhou Qi's eyes turned red all of a sudden, "Sister! You can't, uh!"

In the middle of the conversation, Meng Qing asked her to press her chin quickly with her metacarpophalangeal knuckles, and was forced to shut up. She could only watch her take a big gulp with her head raised.

The throat rolled, and the moment he swallowed, many people could clearly see that Meng Qingrang's movements froze for a moment.

Especially Zhou Qi, she could even feel the trembling of Meng Qingrang's hand on her chin.

……

Qi Xi's gaze was very low, and he didn't notice this, but another detail - after Zhou Qi fell silent, Meng Qingrang withdrew his hand from his chin, and grabbed the clothes on his stomach instead.

Qi Xi's eyes darkened, and she unconsciously clenched the hand on her knee.

Qin Lianzhou was close to Qi Xi, so she could see her movements clearly, as well as the gradually tightening lines of her side face.

After a brief pause, Meng Qingrang raised his head again.

Just as the cold drink touched his lips, someone firmly held it down.

Meng Qing didn't move, and looked at Qin Lianzhou calmly.

The latter looked very friendly with a smile on his face. No one present could feel the intensity of sparks flying from this picture of the former and the current incumbent, and no one noticed that when Qi Xi saw Qin Lianzhou's movements, A flash of surprise.

"Mr. Meng, just make sense. It's really good or bad. Qi Xi and I have no way to explain to you T&F." Qin Lianzhou said unhurriedly.

In a word, he spoke slowly and softly, and very kindly, but Yan Ziwen just had the illusion that hatred was filled in an instant.

Me and Qi Xi.

you.

This is the legendary needle hidden in the cotton, right?

The world of adults is really circuitous and brain-intensive!

If it was him, the moment Qin Lianzhou opened his mouth, he would have been stabbed to death!

On the other hand, Meng Qingrang lowered his hand calmly, and said in a low voice: "I appreciate it, but this is between me and Xixi, so I don't need to trouble you."

Yan Ziwen's body trembled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

How can you talk with a smile?

He really wanted to die in situ.

Without letting out a breath, Qi Xi suddenly said, "My business is Lian Zhou's business."

As she spoke, she kept her eyes fixed and smiled all the way as she watched Qin Lianzhou sit back beside her, with clear trust and favoritism mixed in her tone.

Meng Qingrang tightened his hand holding the cup, silently watching Qi Xi exchange glances with Qin Lianzhou as if no one was around.

After a long time, Meng Qingrang handed the wine glass to Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi quickly poured the wine into the ashtray on the table, he threw away the cup before turning back nervously, watching Meng Qingrang wanting to speak nervously.

Meng Qing let him take a step ahead, "Look, it's really all right."

Zhou Qi didn't believe it, "You're not..."

"I'm fine." Meng Qing let his voice down.

This reaction can be understood by anyone who understands—she is covering up something.

Zhou Qi was not so stupid that he didn't understand the world at all, he took a slow look at Qi Xi, and swallowed his words in silence.

The vignette came abruptly and ended uneventfully.

Qi Xi casually inserted the candle, lit it, and said to Zhou Qi with a smile, "Happy birthday, little birthday boy."

Yan Ziwen is the best at observing words and expressions, and immediately took the lead in singing the birthday song to set off the atmosphere.

At the end, Zhou Qi clasped his hands together, and made a rare serious wish, "I wish Yan Wenwen will be single for a lifetime."

Upon hearing this, Yan Ziwen raised his hand and pressed his head into the cake.

This operation will inevitably lead to another mess.

Noisy, but it is a rare youthful vitality.

Qi Xi leaned on the sofa, smiling all the while watching the two fight.

She clenched her fist on her lap, and her thumb lightly pressed the fingertips that Meng Qingrang touched when she took the wine glass.

As cold as ice cubes.

Qi Xi remembers that her hands were always hot...

"Qi Xi." Qin Lianzhou flipped through the wine list, called Qi Xi, and asked her, "Would you like some snacks? You haven't eaten at noon, and you're easy to get drunk just by drinking."

When Qin Lianzhou was talking, Yan Ziwen and Zhou Qi, who were fighting like a family, had already shaken hands to make peace, and were yelling "Cheers Brothers" into the microphone, arguing a lot.

Qi Xi didn't hear clearly, so she naturally turned her head, approached her and asked, "What did you just say?"

Qin Lianzhou didn't raise her head, but she could still feel the two seemingly plain gazes not far away from the corner of her eye. She looked at Qi Xi's delicate profile for a while, and whispered in her ear, "Do you want to eat?"

Qi Xi turned around and nodded without thinking.

Qin Lianzhou smiled at her, and clicked the service bell on the touch screen embedded in the table.

"Sister Qi, do you want to play games together?" A girl from the design department who followed Yan Ziwen asked Qi Xi shyly.

Qi Xi looked at her and said with a smile, "Okay, what game?"

"Rolling the dice to brag, it's very simple."

"I will, how about winning or losing?" Qi Xi asked.

Little girl, "Drink if you win, beat you if you lose."

Qi Xi laughed, "Do young people play like this now? Why do you feel that winning or losing doesn't matter?"

The little girl blushed, "This is the rule set by Yan Ziwen."

Qi Xi, "Okay, come on."

Qi Xi and Qin Lianzhou changed positions, took the dice handed by the little girl, shook it casually a few times, and opened it.

Seeing the count, Qi Xi was immediately overjoyed, pushed his shoulders back, and whispered to Qin Lianzhou who was sitting behind, "You're lucky?"

"Yeah." Qin Lianzhou glanced at the expressions of the other people, lowered her head slightly, and spoke to Qi Xi with a hidden voice, "I won."

This scene was seen by the red-eyed boy Xiaolu on the opposite side, and hurriedly said: "You two sisters, we all played alone, so it's useless for you to discuss it."

Qi Xi smiled and said, "The two of us belong to the same family, so we count as one person."

Xiaolu Buyi, "No, no, no, the game must be fair."

Qi Xi had no choice but to turn her head, and helplessly said to Qin Lianzhou: "Okay, you sit far away."

Qin Lianzhou retreated obediently.

As soon as the distance was opened, Qi Xi's line of sight blocked by Qin Lianzhou collided with Meng Qingrang without warning.

Her gaze was very quiet, obviously she had been looking at this side for a long time.

But who is she to her?Is it worth her paying attention?

Qi Xi thought it was funny, so he just laughed, and without any hesitation, he and Meng Qingrang staggered their eyes and joined the game.

The gaze was too short and the prejudice was too great, and it immediately plunged into Meng Qingrang's heart.

Qi Xi won by no surprise.

Whoever wins drinks.

Qi Xi looked at the beer in front of him that was so full that it was about to overflow at any time, and was in trouble, "Are you really going to finish it?"

After Yan Ziwen sang the song, he came over and changed the rules as he wished, "You can also get double beatings, hahaha."

Qi Xi raised her eyebrows, "How to hit? Don't use the little leather whip you brought."

Yan Ziwen spat at Zhou Qi, whose face was full of cream, and said in disgust, "You bastard who will ruin my reputation!"

"Sister, I'm a good citizen." Yan Ziwen said shamelessly, "Flick your forehead, beat your palms, whichever one doesn't hurt will come."

Qi Xi, "palm."

"No problem, you pick someone to beat yourself." Yan Ziwen leaned forward and said meanly, "Or I come? Keeping it safe is easier than tickling."

After finishing speaking, he was kicked to the side by Xiaolu, and said disgustedly: "I have seen people who are partial, but I have never seen people whose hearts are directly to the right!"

Yan Ziwen didn't change his expression, "I'm happy, but I don't care about you."

Xiaolu didn't bother to be with him, turned his head around, and let Qi Xi release the water according to Yan Ziwen's intention, "Sister Qi, you can choose whatever you want."

Without even thinking about it, Qi Xi tilted her head, handed Qin Lianzhou her hand and said, "I choose Lianzhou."

Everyone sighed, "Sister, the bottom line."

Qi Xi said calmly, "There is no such thing."

After saying that, Qin Lianzhou tapped on Qi Xi's palm cooperatively.

The index finger knuckle used for the backhand, with that little strength, may not be able to hear the sound when it is knocked on the table, it is not as hard as scratching.

Xiaolu immediately yelled with a mournful face, "Do it all over again, I just couldn't sit still after being whipped, okay, you guys are too perfunctory!"

Qi Xi couldn't stop laughing, "Lian Zhou, why don't you be more serious?"

Qin Lianzhou, "Are you sure?"

Without hesitation, Qi Xi said, "Sure."

After speaking, I saw Qin Lianzhou raised his hand high, and then quickly lowered it.

Ok?

"Hahaha." Qi Xi curled his fingers back, held Qin Lianzhou's finger that was lightly tapped on his palm at the last moment, and said with a big smile, "Lian Zhou, if you keep playing like this, I'm going to become a public enemy." This time, It's not as good as it was just now, it was too ups and downs to fool people.

Seeing this, Injured Xiaolu broke down the can of beer and found someone to drink with him, muttering, "Whoever brings family members at the party in the future will be dragged out and beaten to death!"

Qi Xi deliberately teased him, "Next time you will bring it too."

Xiaolu was possessed by a playful spirit, took out a piece of paper as a handkerchief, tapped it under his eyes and wept softly, "I don't have any family members yet."

Qi Xi smiled and leaned on Qin Lianzhou's shoulder.

The more carefree and natural it was, the more stabbing knives and halberds fell into Meng Qingrang's eyes.

It's rusted, and every inch I pierce it brings a dull pain of pulling.

After drinking a can of wine, Xiaolu bravely said, "I'm tired, I'm not playing anymore, whoever likes to come!"

Meng Qing let the hand on her lap move, got up, walked to the empty seat opposite Qi Xi, sat down, looked at her and said, "I'll do it."

Qi Xi looked at her for a few seconds, then burst out laughing, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "Mr. Meng can afford it this time?"

Half of the box fell silent.

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Except for Zhou Qi, no one actually knows what happened between Qi Xi and Meng Qingrang, but the sixth sense, it's always good and bad, before they figure out Qi Xi's prickly What's the matter with the tone, she has already picked up the color cup, pressed her index finger on the top, turned it upside down, and shook it very slowly.

Everyone looked at each other, and after silently exhaling, they all shook their dice.

Qi Xi won the last fight, this time she said first: "Three ones."

Next in reverse order, "Four four."

The next one surrendered directly and was beaten.

The next two are the same.

When it was Meng Qingrang's turn, she closed the color cup, looked up at Qi Xi who was sitting opposite her with no expression left, and said, "I believe it."

The boy who just called 'four four' used his toes to grip the soles of his shoes in an instant.

He didn't dare to beat Meng Qingrang, Zhou Qihui would kill him if he went crazy.

"Sister, you choose someone." The boy said weakly.

Meng Qing kept his eyes fixed, "I choose you."

The boy was stunned. He looked up and found that the person Meng Qingrang was looking at was not himself, but Qi Xi who was sitting opposite him.

No, what's the situation now?

The ex took the initiative to fight?

Think the current situation is not exciting enough?

The boy bowed his shoulders and stepped back silently, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

Qi Xi looked back at Meng Qingrang without hesitation, and the corners of his lips curled up again, "Okay, Boss Meng has a lot of face, you can choose where to play."

Meng Qingrang looked at her, "Hand."

Qi Xi's smile sank to the bottom in an instant.

If her memory wasn't so messed up that she couldn't restore the past normally, they had played this game two years ago, and it was boring and childish.

At that time, Meng Qingrang said it was to make her happy.

What now?

Didn't play enough, still want to watch her stumble again?

Qi Xi's thin eyes began to become sharp, "Then Mr. Meng will take care of it."

Meng Qingrang remained silent, spread his hand silently, and handed it to Qi Xi.

Qi Xi stared at Meng Qingrang's eyes without moving, raised her hand, and put it directly into her palm, and then did not make any other movements for a long time.

So did Meng Qingrang.

She was reluctant to move because Qi Xi's hands were so hot.

It's not as hot as she used to be, and compared to now, it's so hot that she can't bear to move away for a second.

The boy with bowed shoulders waited for a long time, and when he was sure that nothing happened, his face was overjoyed, and he said loudly: "Okay, okay, next!"

Just about to touch the color cup...

Meng Qingrang's hand was suddenly pressed down on the table by Qi Xi.

The hard marble tabletop, the sound is as heavy as smashing.

The whole box fell silent, and everyone watched Qi Xi withdraw her hand, put it on her lap, leaned over and looked at Meng Qingrang with a smile and said, "Does it hurt?"