There was no smile on Qiao Jinhuan's face, and his eyes seemed to be full of murderous intent, "No matter what, he, Rong Chen, is still mine, and I won't tolerate you making irresponsible remarks to embarrass him. Are you forcing him to drink?"
Who gave you the courage?"
"You like drinking, don't you?"
Qiao Jinhuan snorted coldly, turned his head and asked Xu Song to get six bottles of liquor and put them on the table. He raised his chin slightly and said casually: "Drink if you like. If you don't finish it today, don't even think about leaving here.
"
Six bottles of high-strength liquor, one bottle weighs one kilogram. Who can bear to drink two kilograms in a row?
"Mr. Qiao? This... is our fault. Let's apologize to Second Young Master Rong and forget about the wine. We are all grown ups, how can we still drink like this?" Ruifeng's Mr. Zhao fawned over Qiao Jin.
Laughed happily.
Mr. Yuan Feng Li next to him also wanted to help, but before he could say anything, Qiao Jin laughed happily.
"If you don't want to drink, I won't force you. If you don't drink this toast, I won't be able to control what happens to your company when you get out of here."
The deep threat in his tone could be heard by even a fool, let alone the elites here.
The three of them looked at each other, and in the end they could only grit their teeth, crack open the liquor and pour it into their mouths - just drink it, Qiao Jinhuan couldn't afford to offend him.
If you can't afford to hide, stay away from anything about her from now on!
Qiao Jinhuan glanced at them sideways and asked Xu Song to stay here and watch. She walked slowly towards the crowd, handling the crowd skillfully and politely while passing through the crowd.
After going out, the noise stopped instantly, and my ears and heart became clear.
Not far away, Rong Chen was leaning on the railing with his back to the door. His tight-fitting suit outlined his waistline. His straight long legs were slightly bent. He was leaning sideways to poke a cigarette into the ashtray on the trash can. It was perfect.
And all the smooth facial lines were exposed in front of Qiao Jinhuan.
Tsk~
This is called stunning~
No wonder the original owner never forgets it.
Qiao Jinhuan sighed, then walked forward leisurely, and put her hands on his waist as she had done many times in the past.
Rong Chen tightened his waist, frowned and looked at Qiao Jinhuan, then vigorously shook her hand off, "Mr. Qiao, you have a boyfriend, so respect yourself."
"Tsk~"
Qiao Jinhuan gently shook his aching arm, "When did you learn to smoke?"
"It's always been the case, you just don't know it."
Rong Chen turned his head to the other side, not wanting to see Qiao Jinhuan.
"I have a new boyfriend, aren't you angry?"
"Don't be angry."
"Aren't you jealous that I'm so close to him?"
"Not jealous."
Rong Chen glanced at Qiao Jinhuan sideways, "Ha~ Mr. Qiao, you and I have broken up. From that day on, you can find whoever you want, whatever you want. You can find a new love, or seventeen or eight new loves."
No matter what, it has nothing to do with me, Rong Chen."
Hearing this, Qiao Jinhuan's face gradually darkened and asked: "Then why are you smoking out?"
"It's just annoying to think about socializing," Rong Chen smiled coldly, "Mr. Qiao, you don't think I really love you, do you?"
Qiao Jinhuan narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
Rong Chen seemed not to notice the danger and laughed again, "I, Rong Chen, have seen so many good women. When I wasn't with you, there was no time when I wasn't surrounded by ten or eight young and beautiful women.
Girls, you are no different from them. Without you, I will just find another one."
"The world does not revolve around you, Mr. Qiao, not to mention you are old, have a bad temper, and are full of scheming..." Pursing his lips, Rong Chen forced himself to ignore his aching heart and continued, "Don't be too scheming..."
opinionated."
"Rongchen, I'll give you another chance to organize your words."
"Give me two more chances and I will still say the same thing. You, Qiao Jinhuan, are old and have a bad temper. Who would...well..."
Qiao Jinhuan stepped forward, pinched his jaw and bit his lip, forcing Rong Chen to be unable to speak, and tears welling up in his painful eyes.
After reaching out to push the person away, Rong Chen touched his hand and found several blood stains on his fingers.
He immediately lost his temper, "Do you want to bite me to death?"
"Your mouth is much softer than your words."
Qiao Jinhuan raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction, and gently stroked her lips with her fingertips, her every move filled with ultimate temptation.
Rong Chen turned his head and said "poof".
Taking this opportunity, Qiao Jinhuan approached again and asked in a slightly dangerous tone, "Are you really not jealous?"
"If you don't want to eat, I won't eat. Whoever wants to eat can eat it. I won't eat it." Rong Chen said angrily.
Qiao Jinhuan's eyes flashed slightly, "Xu Song will live in my house from now on, use your favorite PS5, drink your favorite Romanee-Conti, play your favorite golf clubs and play the game room upstairs..."
Looking at Rong Chen's slowly clenched fist, she raised her lips and leaned over and whispered: "Of course, he will go to bed with me."
Her fingertips landed lightly on his collar, "Young and beautiful men are always very energetic. You should know that, right? I remembered that neither of us had ever slept together. Otherwise, tonight..."
"Go away, are you so in need of a man?"
Rong Chen lowered his head to look at her.
No matter how hard he pretended, Qiao Jinhuan could still see the slight redness that had just appeared in his eyes, and his heart suddenly softened.
"I just need you."
Qiao Jinhuan stroked his cheek with her fingertips, "How about you come back obediently?"
"Go and have your big dreams," Rong Chen refused without hesitation, "Look for whoever you want, but don't look for me. I have no interest in cuckolding myself and living like a bastard from now on."
Qiao Jinhuan wasn't angry either. He just sighed and let go of his hand, "Okay, it seems I can only find Xu Song."
She walked slowly inside again.
Rong Chen leaned against the railing and felt the stinging pain on his lips and pressed it with his hand. He looked straight at her back, and his heart suddenly became heavy and beat painfully.
Qiao Jinhuan~
If he had known that things would develop to this point, he was talking about being a gentleman at the beginning, and he should have touched the person before marriage, so as not to let a pretty boy taste the delicious food that he could not eat!
Qiao Jinhuan turned her head and glanced at his expression, her mood instantly improved, "Tsk, what a duplicitous man~"
"Your boyfriend is almost crying, why don't you comfort him?" 018 said.
"The time has not come."
Seeing the flash of amusement on Qiao Jinhuan's face, 018 mentally mourned for Rong Chen for half a minute.
"Xu Song, the three bosses are drunk, ask someone to help them out." Qiao Jinhuan gave the order when he returned.
Looking at the bosses on the table who were really drunk with two kilograms of high-strength liquor, Xu Song quickly asked a waiter to send them out. As he happened to send them out, he bumped into Rong Chen who was about to enter.
Rong Chen glanced at the three of them, and then at Xu Song who was following him. His eyes flashed slightly, and he asked casually, "Why are you drunk?"