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Chapter 419 Here, it's very uncomfortable(1/2)

"ah--"

The expected fall did not arise, but instead... my body crashed into a hard chest, and there were warm things on both sides of my waist and abdomen that supported me.

yes……

Hmm.

Also, the smell of wine and smoke.

What?

His eyebrows subconsciously frowned, and Ji Weiran opened his eyes wide, trying to see clearly.

However--

"Um!"

A feeling of discomfort suddenly popped up from the bottom of her heart, and she almost wanted to vomit!

"Is there anything wrong?"

The deep bass sounded above the head, it sounded nice, but it was... a little cold.

Ji Weiran's body was slightly stiff.

who?

Looking up, she tried hard to distinguish, but her sight was full of overlapping phantoms.

"you……"

Li Youlin glanced at her deeply.

"Stand up." He said coldly. The next second, without waiting for her to answer, he changed his expressionless face to hold her with one hand, and then turned around unexpectedly, and the other suddenly reached towards someone!

"ah--"

A man was pulled out and fell to the ground in a mess!

Li Youlin glanced at him condescendingly, his expression being extremely cold and cold: "Take the camera in hand."

The man who fell to the ground didn't say anything, and his body began to tremble.

"Don't let me say it again!" Li Youlin pulled his lips coldly, "Or, don't you want to stay in Qingcheng anymore?!"

"No!" The man was shocked and climbed up from the ground without saying a word. He handed over his camera half-willed and cried without tears. He couldn't help but beg for mercy, "Mr. Li, I dare not, you..."

"Get out." Li Youlin was in a very bad mood tonight. After taking the camera, he spoke very badly.

What else did the man want to say, but he was afraid of Li Youlin's methods and no matter how unwilling he was, he could only swallow it himself. Who made him unlucky to meet Li Youlin?

well!

He didn't dare to let out his vigour, he didn't dare to stay for too long, lowering his sense of presence to the lowest point, and then turned around and left quickly.

It was not until his gaze disappeared that Li Youlin looked at the person in his arms.

Ji Weiran…

If you take a look at it, his face will be a little more complicated.

He didn't know why he wanted to help her. This woman had always looked down on him and always disliked him. She even had unhappiness between the two of them.

Can……

When he sees her, he always thinks of the woman in his heart.

Zhao Wanyan.

They are a bit similar, but in fact, they are not at all.

Oh.

He pulled his lips with a self-deprecating touch, Li Youlin lowered his eyes, staring at the camera in his hand as if he was smiling: "If you want to drink, won't you go home to drink? If it weren't for me, tomorrow's headlines would be that you Ji Weiran suspected of being drunk after being in love? Or..."

"vomit--"

Caught off guard.

He was vomited all over, and the unpleasant smell instantly drifted away.

Li Youlin's face suddenly looked ugly.

"you……"

"vomit--"

Another one.

Li Youlin's face immediately turned ashen!

I really want to throw this woman out!

"Wake up!" suppressing his displeasure, he shouted to her coldly.

However, what responded to him was the woman's increasingly limp body and her obviously becoming more and more distracted.

Li Youlin's forehead jumped up.

"I owe you?" he sneered.

Even though I knew that the person in my arms was drunk and nothing was useful to say, I really couldn't get over the anger in my heart.

A passerby recognized that this was a VIp guest that the club could not offend, and immediately said respectfully: "Mr. Li, I'll do it for you..."

"Open my room." The eyebrows were gloomy, Li Youlin could no longer bear the smell, and interrupted his orders irritably.

The waiter nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Li." After a pause, he quickly glanced at the person in his arms and asked carefully, "Do you need me to help this lady?"

Li Youlin lowered his eyes when he heard this.

"Oh!"

He sneered coldly, but he was almost conditioned and he didn't even think about it and picked her up.

Ji Weiran was in a daze, and alcohol controlled all her thoughts, making her feel uncomfortable and difficult to think.

She just feels...

Someone is holding himself.

This embrace made her feel at ease inexplicably.

Gu Yan...

Is it you?

She tried to open her eyes and wanted to take a look, but her eyelids were too heavy to lift them up.

"Um--"

She moved.

Comfortable.

Rest assured...

Uncontrollably, she reached out and grabbed his clothes.

"Gu Yan..." she muttered, her cheeks flushed and seductive.

Her voice was too small and too confused, so Li Youlin naturally couldn't hear it clearly.

His expression was several times darker, and eventually became as dark as ink.

"Walk."

"yes."

He raised his foot and strode away.

The waiter followed closely behind.

Not far away, a figure slowly walked out.

The next second, Zhao Wanyan's noble and arrogant face was exposed to the dark light. Her fists were clenched tightly, her eyes were dark and cold. She stared at the direction where the three of them left, her chest was extremely dull.

betray.

She once again clearly felt the feeling of betrayal.

"Miss Zhao," a man wearing a baseball cap approached, lowered his voice and handed something in front of her, "According to Mr. Huo's instructions, the photo was taken very clearly and no one showed up."

Zhao Wanyan didn't answer, but still stared in that direction expressionlessly.

The man in the baseball cap didn't mind, so he paused and continued, "Mr. Huo asked me to tell you something if you need help, even if you have any advice, he said that he would help you. How do you want to deal with these photos is up to you."

After saying that, he did not waste any more time and stuffed the thing into her hands.

Turn around and he is about to leave.

"Wait." Zhao Wanyan called him coldly, her expression still did not change, but under the light, how could it make people tremble? When she spoke again, her voice was extremely cold, even more than the strong wind in Siberia, "It's not enough."

not enough.
To be continued...
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