Didn't Qiao Jing tell him that the relationship between her and Wu Xirui is just that of a doctor and a patient?
Then why did the two of them appear in the bar at the same time and sit so close to each other, especially Wu Xirui, who would approach Qiao Jing from time to time to chat and laugh with her, his face as happy as a flower.
Does the relationship between a doctor and a patient also include drinking in a bar?
The veins in Zhan Qi Pei's tightly clenched fists bulged, his temples twitched uncontrollably, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line with no arc.
His deep eyes stared at the two of them closely.
Just at this time!
The wine glass in Wu Xirui's hand suddenly tilted, and the wine spilled out, falling completely onto Qiao Jing's lap.
His face was startled, and he immediately put down the wine glass in his hand.
"Sorry, I accidentally knocked it down."
Wu Xirui took out several paper towels and reached out to help Qiao Jing wipe them clean.
Before Qiao Jing had time to reject Wu Xirui, a powerful arm suddenly appeared on her waist.
She subconsciously wanted to take action against the man, but the arm immediately pulled her hard against him.
This caused Qiao Jing's body to fall uncontrollably against that person. When she came to her senses, she was already in someone's arms.
When Qiao Jing raised her eyes and saw Zhan Qi Pei, she was stunned for a moment. She withdrew her hand that was about to strike the opponent with a knife, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes.
Why is Zhan Qipei here? Wasn't he drinking there just now?
"How did you come?"
Zhan Qi Pei's smoky long eyebrows were tightly knitted, his thin lips were pursed tightly, the low air pressure around him disappeared, and his chest rose and fell heavily.
"If I don't come, he will wipe your legs."
After Wu Xirui saw this momentary change, he was stunned. When he came back to his senses, he cast a provocative look at Zhan Qi Pei.
The moment Zhan Qipei raised his eyes and looked at Wu Xirui like a tornado, the air pressure around him dropped by dozens of degrees again!
When he met Zhan Qi Pei's eyes full of displeasure and vigilance, Wu Xirui was very satisfied. His peach blossom eyes curved again, and the smile on his face appeared again.
"I just accidentally spilled wine on her leg and wanted to wipe it off. Why are you so nervous?"
Wu Xirui knew what words could excite Zhan Qi Pei, so he continued with a smile.
"Besides, it's just a fixed-term engagement. We'll get divorced when the time comes. Is there any need to be so nervous?"
Zhan Qipei's face became even gloomier, as if he could drip water, and he uttered four words coldly.
"Nothing to do with you."
Ni Yue just came out of the bathroom and was stunned when she saw this scene.
Why do Zhan Qipei and Wu Xirui appear here? And these two people are going to fight in this battle??
Didn't she just go to the toilet? Why did it turn into a Shura field when she came out?
Ni Yue wanted to inquire about the situation with Qiao Jing, but he was held in Zhan Qi Pei's arms, and she did not dare to go there. It would be bad if it affected the general public like her.
She looked past Zhan Qi Pei and saw Lu Zijiao behind him.
Ni Yue walked around the two people who were about to fight, moved to Lu Zijiao's side, and lowered her voice.
"What happened? I just went to the toilet and came out. What happened?"
Lu Zijiao was also confused.
"How do I know?"
How did he know Qiao Jing was here? He didn't even know why she was sitting with Wu Xirui.
Ni Yue glanced at Lu Zijiao with disgust and muttered.
"You don't even know what's going on here? You really can't count on men."
She raised her eyes to look at the two people in the center of the battlefield and continued to observe the situation.
Wu Xirui raised his eyebrows and said to Qi Pei.
"Oh? It has nothing to do with me? You can't see what I want to do, can you?"
After Qiao Jing heard this, she frowned.
Zhan Qipei protected Qiao Jing behind him, with a warning in his tone.
"The hatred between you and the Zhan family is directed at me alone. Don't involve her. If I see you pestering her again, I can tell you to get out of the imperial capital at any time."
Wu Xirui laughed out loud, with a sickly look in his peach blossom eyes, and stretched out his hand to touch his forehead.
"What a strong tone. Although your Zhan family is the capital of the Imperial City, it does not mean that the Imperial City belongs to your Zhan family. I can come and leave whenever I want. I don't need to say hello to your Zhan family."
Zhan Qipei's chest rose and fell deeply, and the outline of his face was tense.
He looked at Qiao Jing and pretended to be deeply infatuated.
"I fell in love with her at first sight. Qiao Jing and I were made for each other. Haven't you heard that a gentle lady is a good match for a gentleman? What happened to me pursuing her?"
Zhan Qipei's suppressed anger suddenly burst out!
He stepped forward, grabbed Wu Xirui's collar, and stared at Wu Xirui with a cold gaze.
Wu Xirui did not resist, but raised his hands with a smile on his face.
"You'd better be able to really do something to me."
Zhan Qipei didn't hesitate at all, just when his fist was about to fall on Wu Xirui's face!
Qiao Jing grabbed Zhan Qipei's wrist, making him unable to move. He didn't speak until the other party regained his strength.
"It's not what you think, I just happened to meet Wu Xirui."
Zhan Qi Pei must have misunderstood and thought she came with Wu Xirui.
Although she and Zhan Qi Pei didn't need to explain so much, they still had to explain what needed to be explained, otherwise it would be bad if the other party misunderstood that she was hooking up with another man during the wedding period.
Zhan Qi Pei's dark eyes narrowed, but his hand was still holding Wu Xirui's collar.
"Are you speaking for him?"
Qiao Jing said seriously, "No, just discussing the matter."
The veins on Zhan Qipei's hands were bulging, and the hands holding Wu Xirui's collar were constantly exerting force.
When Lu Zijiao saw something was wrong, he immediately stepped forward to break up the fight.
"Forget it, forget it, don't do it, there are so many people in the bar."
Ni Yue looked at the few people with a worried face. Others in the bar also noticed the farce here and looked sideways. It would be bad if a fight really broke out.
Zhan Qipei had no intention of letting go, his dark eyes stared at Wu Xirui's smiling face.
Wu Xirui didn't care at all that someone was holding up his collar, and looked back at Zhan Qipei with a smile, waiting for the other party to make a move.
"War with Qi Pei, enough!"
Qiao Jing's voice also turned cold.
"You really want to make things worse? Don't you believe what I say?"
Zhan Qipei's hand paused for a moment, then slowly released his hand and pushed Wu Xirui back.
Wu Xirui took several steps back before he stabilized his figure, lowered his head to straighten his collar, and raised his head to look at Zhan Qipei.
"Haha, I thought you would do something to me."
Qiao Jing glanced at Wu Xirui coldly.
Wu Xirui shrugged indifferently and made a gesture of closing his mouth to show that he would shut up.
Zhan Qi Pei had a stern face, grabbed Qiao Jing's slender wrist, and led him outside the bar.