On the bar street, there are many people like Qiao Xin who are being supported or carried by others.
Therefore, the departure of this group of people did not attract too much attention. As for what was happening in the box, Bo Jinghan didn't bother to pay attention. She just wanted to know what kind of stimulation Qiao Xin received and why she came before
I was a fine person these days, but within a few days, I hid myself, got drunk all day long, and ended up like this.
If she wakes up and sees her current state, I wonder if she will dislike herself.
All the way out of the bar, Bo Jinghan's mind kept thinking.
But when he walked out of the bar, the cold wind outside the door blew, and the little devil who was leaning on the bodyguard, half asleep and half awake, immersed in a drunken psychedelic state, shivered suddenly. Probably because of this coldness, he
The heat of the alcohol aroused her, and her head, which was about to turn into a ball of mush, suddenly sobered up a lot.
No, when he saw Bo Jinghan with one side of his eye, he immediately transformed into a puppy that saw its owner, and excitedly rushed towards her with arms outstretched.
"Cynthia! Haha——"
Qiao Xin, who was drunk and hazy, was laughing happily. She didn't notice the steps at her feet, and directly mixed her feet with garlic. In addition, her movement toward Bo Jinghan was so big and sudden that the bodyguards didn't dare to take her in the first place.
It was too tight, so it was better this time, so she rushed out directly.
Fortunately, Bo Jinghan reacted quickly enough and reached out to grab her.
The bodyguard who was stunned for a moment grabbed her with a well-trained hand. With a gentle movement of his hand, he rescued Qiao Xin from the edge of close contact with the stairs.
But Jinghan Bo was in a terrible situation. Due to the sudden inertia, he took a few steps back and bumped into a neon light pole on one side before he stabilized his body. However, the palm of his hand was still pressed against the light.
When I was walking on a lamppost, I was pricked by a sharp little needle on the lamppost.
A drop of bright red blood gushes out.
Biting his lip, Bo Jinghan opened his palms and looked at them, frowning slightly. He did not forget his habitual first aid instinct and quickly squeezed both sides of the wound to squeeze out some blood.
"Miss Bo, you are injured!"
"It's nothing. I was just pricked by the needle on the pillar. The dirt has been squeezed out. Apply some ointment when you get back to the car. It won't leave any traces. It won't be a problem. Don't make a fuss!"
Making a sound to stop the bodyguard who was trying to let go of Qiao Xin and come to check her, Bo Jinghan spread his palms and slightly raised the corners of his mouth with a slightly bitter smile. There was also a touch of helplessness in his eyes.
She landed there, with a happy face on her face, jumping happily in the bodyguard's shackles, trying her best to break free from the shackles, and dancing towards Bao Jinghan, asking for a hug.
Why!
Bao Jinghan sighed silently. He had been drunk before, but he didn't know what he was like.
But she had taken care of drunk Yun Chunxi and Su Nuanxia, but when they were drunk, they had never been as noisy as Qiao Xin!
The most Yun Chunxi could do was cry bitterly when she was unhappy, give her a shoulder to lean on, say some heart-warming words to enlighten her, and comfort her until she fell asleep. Su Nuanxia was even simpler, she was drunk.
I always dance with a piece of clothing in my arms, and when I get tired from dancing, I fall asleep.
