"Qiyou, drink less, everyone is watching!" Shao Junyan walked to his friend's side and reached out to grab his cup.
Guan Qiyou relaxed for a moment, still holding the wine glass firmly, then tilted his head and drank the wine in the glass, scolding: "Haha, don't worry, no one will pay attention to me." Putting down the glass, Guan Qiyou
You stood up. His tall figure stood out even in the corner. Shao Junyan immediately felt the eyes on them.
"Qiyou, what are you going to do?" Shao Junyan was afraid that he would lose his composure after drinking too much wine, so he reached out to support him.
Guan Qiyou pushed Shao Junyan away and said in a low voice, "I'm going to go out and get some air. It's too stuffy here."
"Pray for blessings, pray for blessings..." Shao Junyan wanted to stop him, but he knew Guan Qiyou's temper very well. Staring at his utterly helpless back, he sighed helplessly.
On the streets of Hong Kong at night, Guan Qiyou drove his car very fast, and the wind blew the broken hair on his forehead. The outline of his face was sharp and angular, calm and cold, and his narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, revealing full danger and resentment.
Guan Qiyou felt that his brain was about to explode. In his mind and eyes, there was Jiang Yumei's figure. Every smile, every move, and... that place in his father's office almost made him explode.
The scene of losing a blood vessel.
At this moment, he wished he could find an outlet to vent, otherwise, he was really afraid that he would go crazy next moment.
The car rushed back to the villa as fast as possible. What Guan Qiyou didn't expect was that the anger in his heart that had no time to calm down was once again ignited.
At the door of the villa, Jiang Xuewei and Lu Yuyang stood face to face.
The dark night enveloped them, and through the faint car lights, Guan Qiyou could clearly see Lu Yuyang's hand holding Jiang Xuewei's shoulder, lowering his head and talking to her.
He turned off the car, parked it in the dark, and looked at them quietly. Their every move was like a cluster of flames that ignited the anger in his heart. Does this woman think he is dead? What he said
She didn't take it to heart at all, she still came home late, and even flirted with a man, unclearly.
Guan Qiyou squinted his eyes, a pair of sharp eyes flashed with a cold light, and his big hands clenched the steering wheel with such strength that the veins were exposed, like Satan in the dark, which made people shudder.
Neither Xuewei nor Lu Yuyang on the other side paid attention to those eyes in the dark night. Because of the accident at the dance, Xuewei was in a particularly gloomy mood. Although Lu Yuyang came forward to save her, another one was added to the problem.
question.
Lu Yuyang is well-known on campus. He is the school lord of T University, the chairman of the student union, and the object of worship and affection among girls. But tonight, he publicly announced to everyone that she is
His girlfriend. Although, Xuewei knew that it was just a temporary measure to relieve her, but outsiders did not know. She believed that from tomorrow on, she would become the focus of a big deal, and she didn’t know what would happen again.
There were so many rumors. Xuewei even thought that it would be better for everyone to misunderstand her and Tao Weicheng. Even if she was severely scolded, it would only be temporary. But with Lu Yuyang...she couldn't imagine what would happen.
A talking point.
"Xuewei, don't think about anything. Go back and have a good sleep. Leave everything to me." Lu Yuyang smoothed Xuewei's long hair on her shoulders. He knew that what happened at night had greatly affected her.
impact.
"Senior, thank you, please drive carefully when you go back." Xuewei nodded obediently and waved goodbye to Lu Yuyang.
Seeing Lu Yuyang's car disappear into the night, Xuewei took a deep breath and turned towards the villa.