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421. Who is Black Jack? (3)(1/2)

Jian Qing chuckled and accompanied her upstairs.

There are obviously two camps in the dining room.

Opposite Quan Jingwu, Mo Xiao and Jian Luo sat side by side.

On the dining table, almost all the wine from the entire wine cabinet was taken out.

Jian Luo held the wine bottle and was responsible for pouring wine for the two of them, but he didn't touch a single bite of it himself.

He knew very well that he could not drink, so in order not to be ashamed, it would be better for him to be more at ease.

"Dad, don't drink it with a wine glass, just do it in one bottle."

What is a naughty child? Jian Luo is a typical representative.

Seeing that Quan Jingwu was not at all drunk, he directly instigated Mo Xiao to challenge a bottle.

Mo Xiao glanced at the person opposite him and found that he didn't look drunk at all, and he was immediately dissatisfied.

He pushed away the wine glass, took a bottle of wine, and handed it to Quan Jingwu with a provocative look.

"Oh!"

Quan Jingwu's weak lips curled gently, and his big hands, with distinctive junctions, took a bottle of wine.

The two of them touched the bottle and were competing in secret.

Jane Luo supported her chin and blinked as she watched the two of them fight for a drink.

Quan Jingwu put down the empty wine bottle, and Yu Guang glanced at Jian Luo, and his voice was cold and authentic.

"I'd love if Black Jack was here."

Upon hearing this, Jian Luo's expression changed slightly and he secretly glared at Quan Jingwu.

Damn, this one is killed by a thousand swords.

This is definitely a naked threat.

"Who is Black Jack?" Mo Xiao asked casually.

"A friend of mine." Jian Luo quickly said perfunctorily.

Quan Jingwu looked at him with a smile, was his boyfriend or girlfriend?

An unnatural flashed in Jian Luo's eyes, "What, you guys drink it now, there are many bottles."

Bastard Quan Jingwu, you will be killed.

Mo Xiao didn't think much about it, and he was determined to get Quan Jingwu drunk so that he could get the place back.

"Hurry up, go ahead and have a bottle."

As he said that, he opened two bottles of wine and forced Quan Jingwu to a bottle.

Quan Jingwu looked at the wine stuffed in his hand, but was not afraid.

The father-in-law and son-in-law were one bottle after another, and Jian Luo watched the show.

Jian Qing stayed in Xiya's room for a while, then went back to her room to wash.

I had been lying on the bed and reading books for a long time, but no one came up.

She took her cell phone and looked at it, and it was past eleven o'clock.

Are you really drunk downstairs?

After thinking about it, she lifted the quilt, took her coat and put it on, and walked downstairs in her slippers.

As soon as I approached the dining room, I heard Mo Xiao’s voice.

"Let's go ahead, I'll drink until you lie down tonight."

Jian Qing, “…”

This sound sounds like it's so drunk.

She walked in quickly and felt a little painful in her forehead when she saw the empty wine bottle on the table.

"Sister, you're here."

Jane Luo yawned, and seeing the person coming was like seeing the savior.

He was almost sleepy. He rushed to design the draft all night last night, and today he had been on the plane for another day, and his eyes were almost closed.

"Qing'er, look, I'll drink that boy Quan Jingwu soon." Mo Xiao's face was slightly drunk, and he was obviously drunk too much.

It’s strange if you drink it all together and don’t get drunk.

Jian Qing looked at the empty wine cabinet not far away and immediately regretted letting them drink.

"Good baby!"

The man's cold and jade-like big hand held her wrist, and Jian Qing looked down at him. The man's deep purple eyes were still clear and there was no sign of intoxication.

"Do you still drink?" she asked with a funny look.

Quan Jingwu's bright red lips curled up and stood up.

"I don't drink anymore, I'm sleepy."

Jian Qing glanced at him and could hear him say it was not easy to sleep.

"No, you can't leave, continue drinking." Mo Xiao said out loud when he saw him leaving.

Jian Qing, "Luo Luo, I'll leave it to you. The guest room downstairs has been cleaned."

"Yes." Jian Luo stopped Mo Xiao and nodded.

Jian Qing pulled Quan Jingwu out, and when she was about to go upstairs, the man grabbed her.

"etc."

"What's wrong?"

Jian Qing looked up at him and asked.

"Coat." Quan Jingwu pointed to the coat that he had just thrown on the sofa.

Jian Qing doesn't care about it, "Just put it there."

"There are things we bought in the supermarket." He reminded with great sincerity.

Upon hearing this, Jian Qing glared at her eyes.

Damn, he actually put the condom in his coat.

If this falls out, it will be really embarrassing.

Thinking of this, she let go of his hand and rushed over in a hurry.

She picked up his coat, held it in her arms, and quickly walked upstairs.

"Quan Jingwu, come up for me by yourself."

He is going to get crazy.

Quan Jingwu looked at her hurried back and a low smile overflowed from her lips.

Jian Qing rushed into the bedroom, threw her coat on the sofa, and used too much force, and two or three boxes of condoms fell out of the jacket's pocket.

A group of grass-mud horses whizzed past her heart, and she bent down and picked up the two small box condoms.

In the gedi, a black shadow enveloped her.

She looked up and met the joke in the man's eyes, and she was immediately embarrassed.

She kept calm and stuffed the two boxes of condoms back into her pocket, then pushed him away, "Go to take a shower quickly, it smelled like alcohol, it smelled so bad."

"You can help me wash it." He said.

This shameless thing, how can you say this?

Jian Qing refused without hesitation, "No, you wash yourself, I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

As she said that, she quickly ran back to the bed, took off her coat, and got into the bed.

Quan Jingwu's eyes darkened, and he walked to the edge of the bed in two or three steps.

Jian Qing hid in the quilt and suddenly heard a rustling sound of taking off her clothes.

Immediately afterwards, there was no sound.

Have you gone to take a shower?

She slowly pulled down the quilt and stuck her head out.

"Good baby!"

A low and hoarse voice rang out, and the man's handsome face magnified in front of her eyes.

Jian Qing was stunned for a moment, "Why are you still here?"

Quan Jingwu curled his lips and stood up straight.
To be continued...
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