Chapter 19: Chapter 019 The Accident in the PUB 01
Qiu Zian shrugged innocently, "Yuyang, this is not what I mean alone. Look, everyone agrees, right? Besides, I believe that if the two ladies don't express something, they will feel uncomfortable.
Peace of mind." Qiu Zian's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling glanced at Jiang Xuewei, with a deep meaning.
"..." Xuewei's hands on her legs gently twisted the corners of her skirt. Qiu Zian's words made her even more at a loss.
"Okay, since it's my birthday, it's up to me to decide on this gift. Can everyone agree?" Lu Yuyang smiled softly, his eyes passing over everyone's body, calm and confident.
In another semi-open partition of the pub, several tall and handsome men were raising glasses and talking and laughing.
No matter his appearance, conversation or temperament, he is very special, and he looks very different from everyone else.
"Qiyou, what's going on today? They just kept drinking and didn't talk. It's easy for the brothers to get together. Be happy!" Lu Beichen was wearing a light blue casual suit, with a few broken pieces hanging on his forehead.
His hair is thick, his pupils are like lacquer, and his whole body is filled with a sense of calmness. He looks a little older among several people at first glance.
"Qiyou, Beichen is right. What are you doing? You're just a woman. Why would you hang yourself on a tree if you don't have any kind of woman? Besides, that woman has become your little one.
Now that you are a stepmother, why are you still thinking about her? By doing this to yourself, you are taking advantage of her." Shen Jiarong, who is so handsome and has an evil look on his face, is the youngest among the few and the most outspoken.
Before he finished speaking, in the middle of the sofa, Guan Qiyou, dressed in black, narrowed his eyes. His originally serious face became even more cold and noble, making it difficult for people to approach him.
"Jiarong, shut up. If you don't speak up, no one will treat you as a mute." Shao Junyan, who has always been elegant and gentle, couldn't stand Shen Jiarong being so straightforward. He yelled,
He winked, and his amber pupils were so clear on his angular face.
"That's right, Jiarong, can you tell me something to make my brothers happy, and don't say it's annoying? Come on, Qiyou, Junyan, let's drink." Lu Beichen raised his glass and patted Guan Qiyou,
Then he signaled to the other two people. The four cups collided gently, the goblet made a crisp sound, and the four men drank it all in one gulp.
The amber liquid was poured directly into his mouth and went down his throat. Guan Qiyou drank a little violently. The spicy taste stimulated him, and he coughed hard several times.
"Qiyou, are you okay? You drank too much, please stop drinking." Shao Junyan was a little worried about Guan Qiyou's condition. He drank the most in one night. Although everyone tried to persuade him several times, but he
But he turned a deaf ear to it. Several close friends knew that Guan Qiyou had a very stubborn temper. If he was determined about something, no one could stop him. Instead of making him unhappy, it was better to follow his wishes.
.But after drinking like this, Shao Junyan was worried about hurting his body, so he casually took away Guan Qiyou's wine glass.
"Junyan, give me the cup." Guan Qiyou's eyes were fixed on the cup in Shao Junyan's hand. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were cold, and his expression had a hint of helplessness, as if he was on the verge of anger.
"Qiyou, you can't drink any more tonight." Shao Junyan ignored his impending anger and waved the cup in front of Guan Qiyou, dodging his hand and resolutely refusing to let him drink anymore.