On the other side, Zhou Shen was already ready to be hung up by Qiao Yi.

He and Qiao Yi had been married for more than half a year. Not only was their marriage in name only, they were not even friends. The two of them had an arranged marriage at home. Neither he nor Qiao Yi liked each other very much.

As the young master of the Qiao family, Qiao Yi has always disliked being restrained. She can count on one hand the number of times she has returned home after getting married. Normally, Zhou Shen would not contact him, but today is different.

Today is Qiao Yi's birthday, Zhou Shen's grandfather specially called to tell Zhou Shen about it, so that Zhou Shen could celebrate Qiao Yi's first birthday after their marriage.

Zhou Shen would not argue with the old man that Qiao Yi would not be willing to celebrate his birthday with him. He agreed, and naturally he would not just take it as a verbal promise, and picked a time to call Qiao Yi.

Usually, Qiao Yi's calls are usually either refused or no one answers.

But today was beyond Zhou Shen's expectation.

There was faint background music and messy human voices on Qiao Yi's side. Just as Zhou Shen thought, he was celebrating his birthday with his group of friends. Zhou Shen didn't care about it, nor did he care why Qiao Yi suddenly answered his phone and said "no". The higher-ups think about it so quickly.

He just followed the old man's wishes and asked Qiao Yi.

However, before he could open his mouth, in the chaotic background sound, a sentence suddenly came out, "Hello, can you come and pick me up to the hospital?"

In the few times that Zhou Shen got along with Qiao Yi, Qiao Yi always spoke young and energetic, not as weak as she is now.

Zhou Shen only thought that he was drunk, and the next second, Qiao Yi said again: "I'm in so much pain."

The tone is weak, a bit like dying.

This time, Zhou Shen had to look at the call log, and after confirming that he had not made a wrong call, he was silent for a few seconds, and asked in a distant tone: "Where are you?"

Qiao Yi didn't know where he was now, he had been in a daze since he woke up, not knowing where he was.

Fortunately, the tenor was still by his side, Qiao Yi sniffed and asked the tenor in a nasal voice: "Where are we?"

The tenor was stunned for a moment, and reported a place name with no soul. After the report was over, he remembered who Qiao Yi was calling now!

He's on the phone with Zhou Shen!

And he asked Zhou Shen to take him to the hospital!

He also told Zhou Shen that he was in pain!

No, when did their relationship improve?

Doesn't Qiao Yi usually hate herself as a marriage partner?

The tenor's mind was filled with shock at the moment, but after Qiao Yi relayed the address, she got a "yes" from the other side, and the phone was hung up.

Listening to the blind voice on the phone, Qiao Yi pursed her lips a little uncomfortable. His childhood tutor told him to say goodbye before hanging up or being hung up.

Before he had time to say, the person across from him didn't give him this chance, nor did he give himself a chance.

But now is not the time to worry about this. When she turned her head and saw the tenor still sitting beside her and staring at her with a strange expression, Qiao Yi squeezed into the crack of the sofa again.

Qiao Yi was originally thin and thin. He usually wears flamboyant clothes and temperament. He also likes to have explosive hair to make himself look more fierce, but now he is curled up on the sofa with his hands tightly clenched. With his own clothes on, his eyes were red, he looked like the kind of deer that got lost in the forest and strayed into their pack of wolves...

wrong.

The tenor stopped his imagination in time, and looked at Qiao Yi again without saying a word. He always felt that he was a little strange after waking up, especially the phone call with Zhou Shen. He still held back and asked Qiao Yi, and turned his head. Go to the group of brothers.

This is a big deal!

What if Qiao Yi really recruited Zhou Shen?

As soon as he left, Qiao Yi sat quietly in the corner alone.

His mind was in a mess, he just wanted to wake up from this dream early, and completely isolated himself from that group of people.

About ten minutes later, there was finally a knock on the door of the box.

The tenor and the group of friends were discussing during the play break.

"How could Zhou Shen talk to him?"

"He didn't say he wouldn't give money, did he?"

"It won't be really stupid... Then we should be responsible?"

"What's the responsibility? It was Qiao Yi who fell by himself. What does it have to do with us? If he doesn't pay the money, can't he be blamed? Anyway, we are all regular customers, and the boss doesn't know."

When the door was pushed open, they didn't pay attention, thinking that someone ordered something and the waiter came.

As a result, a man in a suit and leather shoes came out from behind the door. He didn't look very young. The moment he entered the door, he looked around the surrounding environment, but he didn't respond to the loud music in the box. After entering, he turned sideways again. The people behind gave way.

Qiao Yi used to come to this club quite often, Zhou Shen only needs to ask the front desk to know where he is, Zhou Shen usually has social gatherings, it's not like he hasn't been to these places before, but when he enters the door, he still inevitably pauses.

The smell of alcohol and stagnant air.

Secretary Chen at the front has already found Qiao Yi's position. Qiao Yi is really easy to find. His green clothes with fluorescent colors are unique in the whole box.

Secretary Chen met Qiao Yi once on the day when Zhou Shen and Qiao Yi received the certificate. That day, the young master Qiao was probably forced by his family. He was wearing a black suit. He looked like a dog. too same.

But when it comes to speaking, it becomes very unpleasant.

Secretary Chen pointed Zhou Shen in a direction.

I don't know who was so nervous that he turned off the music, and the box became quiet.

Qiao Yi noticed something was wrong, raised her head, just in time to see Zhou Shen walking towards him.

With slender legs and broad shoulders, she was wearing a dark gray suit. Even in this kind of place, the tie was neatly tied, and the hair was combed meticulously, especially with a face that Qiao Yi was very familiar with.

Qiao Yi, who was still extremely uncomfortable, suddenly relaxed.

It turned out that it was in a dream, but it was done in a different way.

This, is this love/interest?

Qiao Yi slowly opened her eyes wide, the pain and tiredness subsided a lot, replaced by grievances.

Without even thinking about it, he stretched out his arms towards Zhou Shen, his upturned neck looked whiter and more fragile against the green background, and his eyes seemed to be covered with water vapor.

Zhou Shen stood still at the other end of the sofa, his expression not changing at all.

But the expressions of the other people in the box were unpredictable.

What is Joe up to?

Is he asking Zhou Shen to hug him?

Is he crazy or are they crazy?

Also shocked was Secretary Chen.

Secretary Chen resisted the urge to wipe his glasses. Just as he was about to go up to make a rescue, Zhou Shen approached and stretched out a hand towards Qiao Yi. Secretary Chen's sigh of relief was still in his throat. The next second, Qiao Yi, who was originally sitting there, stood on the sofa and threw herself into Zhou Shen's arms.

Zhou Shen didn't smell of any perfume or other messy smells on his body.

Qiao Yi sighed how it felt so real to throw herself into his arms today, and at the same time hugged Zhou Shen's neck tightly, as usual in a dream, rubbed Zhou Shen's neck affectionately and naturally, and whispered: "You It's finally here."

Since you want to have fun, let's play it. Anyway, it's in a dream. After Qiao Yi finished speaking, she leaned stickily on Zhou Shen's shoulder and complained, "My feet hurt."

Now his whole weight is on Zhou Shen, Zhou Shen has hugged him many times, Qiao Yi is very confident in his strength, so naturally she completely relies on him.

Even after finishing speaking, there was no response, and I couldn't help but mutter in my heart, could it be that the other party can't talk in a dream now?

Where Zhou Shen couldn't speak, he didn't react at all.

The number of times he and Qiao Jian met is very few, and the memory still stays on the last time they went home to eat together, and were forced to sit together by the elders at home, Qiao Yi didn't even look at him, and he didn't even bother to pretend in front of the elders.

They had never been so close as they were now.

Qiao Yi smelled of alcohol, which was not unpleasant, but his yellow hair and green clothes were unavoidably eye-catching.

Zhou Shen frowned, his usually calm face became a little more stiff, his hands were hanging by his sides and he did not move for a long time.

Normally, he wouldn't come here in person, but today is Qiao Yi's birthday, and this person spoke so pitifully on the phone that Zhou Shen thought he had really encountered something life-threatening.

But Zhou Shen didn't expect this to be the case now.

What is Qiao trying to be a monster?

Zhou Shen had heard rumors about Qiao Yi when they first got married, about him having many partners, having a bad temper, and so on.

Zhou Shen doesn't like to talk about others, not to mention that after marriage, the two don't violate each other.

But now that Qiao Yi has committed a crime against him, he still uses such a transcendent posture.

Zhou Shen's brows became tighter and tighter. Before Qiao Yi could let go, he felt that the other party was pulling his hand upwards. Zhou Shen couldn't dodge it, and his hand was placed at the junction of the soft and slender waist and hips.

Qiao Yi was wearing a green T-shirt, and she could feel the heat from him through the fabric.

Zhou Shen paused for breath, his face tensed.

Qiao Yi didn't know what he was thinking now, but felt that Zhou Shen in this dream seemed a little cold. Although he felt aggrieved, he still let Zhou Shen hug his waist, and moved his position again. He was not injured. His legs gently hooked Zhou Shen's waist, and he said softly, "Although my clothes are a bit ugly today...but you still have to hug me and accompany me to the hospital."

Otherwise I will be angry.

Qiao Yi completed it silently from the bottom of her heart, realizing that Zhou Shen didn't hug her tightly, Qiao Yi indeed raised her head angrily and stared at Zhou Shen.

Zhou Shen's words of wanting him to go down came to his lips, met Qiao Yi's watery eyes, Qiao Yi pursed her lips, the fierce face she had seen before now only had an expression similar to grievance, as if It's like he bullied him, as if he could cry in the next second.

A few seconds later, Qiao Yi stretched out the tip of her tongue to lick her dry lower lip, then pursed her lips tightly.

Zhou Shen: ...

Zhou Shen took a deep breath, regretting why he came here, but at the same time, he only thought that he was drunk and couldn't argue with drunks.

He didn't have any other thoughts about Qiao Yi, he just wasn't used to being so close to people.

Xu Xu supported Qiao Yi's waist, Zhou Shen kept the posture of letting Qiao Yi hang on his body, and walked out of the box.

Secretary Chen, who had already been petrified, came to his senses and quickly chased after him.

A group of people in the box looked at each other.

What did they just witness?

Qiao Yi didn't care what other people were thinking at all. He leaned his head on Zhou Shen's shoulder, and felt that Zhou Shen's steps were not stable enough to hold him today, and he didn't hold him tightly. The phone belongs to men, right?

After all this time, he finally knew the man's name.

Qiao Yi's mood suddenly improved, and she grabbed Zhou Shen's collar at the back of her neck with one hand and fiddled with it slightly, while muttering happily: "So your name is Zhou Papi."

"Although the name is a bit strange, I will not dislike it."

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