The dog-eyed boy was so scared that he burst into tears and almost knelt down and begged for mercy.

Then Zhang Qingyu snorted coldly and let go, turned around and threw Xia Yihui at the bar.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Xia Yimao started to pretend to be drunk, laughing and not serious, as if, "I'm already drunk and don't take it seriously."

Zhang Qingyu's face was cold and he was silent.

Xia Yihui pretended for a while and felt it was boring, so he leaned on Zhang Qingyu's shoulder and murmured in a low voice: "Do you still want to get married?"

After struggling for a long time, Zhang Qingyu's expression, which had been considered calm, finally showed a hint of anger: "What do you think?"

It was not that Xia Yihui didn't feel the other party's anger, but of course he was scared. However, in order to fulfill his long-cherished wish, he pretended to be sad and said, "I think you don't want to."

In the dead silence, the bartender brought a dozen wine, Xia Yihui opened the bottle and poured the wine, raised his head to prepare to drink.

Zhang Qingyu grabbed the cup and approached the cup, drank the wine in one sip.

The movements were rough, and there was a hint of undetectable anxiety. It was obvious that Xia Yihui's words just now made him a little panicked.

Looking from Xia Yihui's perspective, the wine slid down Zhang Qingyu's Adam's apple, wet his collar, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down, making him look particularly sexy against the black suit.

Xia Yihui swallowed his saliva and felt the unconcealed sight of the people around him. The beast in his heart was almost broken out. He endured it again and again, but in the end he still did not stop Zhang Qingyu.

Zhang Qingyu, who poured one cup, held on for three cups this time, but in the end he couldn't stand the alcohol. He fell on the bar with his eyes closed.

Looking at the obedient sleeping face in front of him, Xia Yihui put on his forehead and sighed. At this time, his tone revealed a slight pampering: "I can't drink, so I can fight with me, look what you can do."

Beep-

The phone message prompts the sound.

Xia Yihui picked up Zhang Qingyu's mobile phone, unlocked the password naturally, and buried his head in checking.

[Li Bai: I am Xu Suisui. Li Bai just told me about your current situation. You should bring Academician Xia back first. His identity is special and it is really unsafe in the bar. No matter what, remember to contact us if you have something to do.]

Xia Yihui looked through the chat records and sighed.

So why did the two of them fall into sending text messages on their respective partners’ mobile phones?

[Zhang Qingyu: I am Xia Yihui. Master Zhang is already drunk. I will take him to the hotel now. You should go to bed quickly, and you are still stooping your sleep. Tomorrow, Li Bai will pussy with me again.]

Ten minutes later, the hotel.

Xia Yihui came out after taking a shower and saw Zhang Qingyu sitting at the head of the bed with a look of excitement.

"Souled up?"

Zhang Qingyu nodded.

Xia Yihui approached and kissed Zhang Qingyu's face. Seeing that the other party had no response, she kissed him again without permission. It was not until there was a response that Xia Yihui gave up.

Finally, he said seriously, "Do you know you're wrong?"

Zhang Qingyu: "Yes."

Xia Yihui: "Apologize quickly."

Zhang Qingyu: "I'm sorry."

Xia Yihui: "Then where are you wrong?"

Zhang Qingyu: “…”

He suddenly held Xia Yihui's hand and his voice was forgiving: "Stop."

Xia Yihui raised his hand and placed the overlapping palms of the two people in front of Zhang Qingyu, and said helplessly: "This is the point where I am angry... I am obviously going to get married, why are you always rejecting me?"

After a moment of silence, Zhang Qingyu suddenly turned over and pressed Xia Yihua, and said with a sincere look.

"I didn't refuse, I just... I cherish you too much."

I waited aimlessly for ten years, and when I have it, I would not dare to touch it.

I was afraid that the person in front of me would be a dream and would be broken if touched.

"You...you said it earlier!"

Xia Yihui narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a vague manner: "Don't cherish me, I don't need to be cherished, I'm so hard that it's okay."

After kissing Zhang Qingyu for a long time, he was almost like that, but the man was still in a mess and did not move for a long time.

Xia Yihui looked up blankly and saw a pair of eyes with red eyes at the ends of her eyes. It seemed that there was a deep feeling in it, and she couldn't see it at first glance.

Zhang Qingyu's voice was hoarse and he said in a muffled voice: "You have thought about it... you want to entrust the rest of your life to me?"

Xia Yihui was stunned for a few seconds and said, "Whether you do it or not, I will go to find someone else if I do it."

"……Do."

The faint lights swayed, and the phone screen flashed.
Chapter completed!