In the noisy bar, men who drink and sing look at each other from time to time.

There were two girls there, one was drinking and singing slanted on the sofa, and the other was sleeping quietly on the sofa, with a beautiful posture, with eyes closed and an abnormal rosy color on her cheeks.

The two girls were guarding a man in black, with his respectful posture and cold breath discouraged the flower guardians.

When Ning Yuan and Qi Ye walked in, they saw such a picture.

Qi Ye looked at his wife lying on the sofa, and when he saw Tang Xiaochi who was drinking and singing, he glanced at Ning Yuan: "What do you think of this style?"

Ning Yuan had never been calculating about this. He walked over and pulled out the microphone from Tang Xiaochi's hand and threw it away. After sweeping over a dozen empty glasses on the table, he frowned: "Get up and go home."

"No!" Miss Tang immediately jumped up from the sofa and shouted at the top of her throat: "You come and care about me again-"

Ning Yuan slashed down with a knife, and Tang Xiaochi fell softly into his arms.

It is very consistent with the style of Ning Dashen's behavior, and it is outrageously clean and neat.

On the other hand, Meiren Qi was treated much better than him.

Qi Ye gently patted her cheek: "Lan, wake up."

Ye Weilan's long eyelashes trembled, she opened her eyes and saw the person in front of her, and rubbed intimately: "Qi Ye, you are here..."

"I'll take you home."

She smiled and nodded, Qi Ye picked her up, and the breath came from her breath, the fragrance of wine mixed with the fragrance of beauty, which was fascinating.

Qi Ye and Ning Yuan each carried one. When they got on the bus, Ye Weilan said softly: "It feels uncomfortable... I don't want to take the bus..."

Seeing that her cheeks were red and her bright eyes were as bright as water, Qi Ye simply asked Ning Yuan to take Tang Xiaochi back first. He carried Ye Weilan for a walk and sobered up her by the way.

The night is as cool as water, with stars dotted.

The breeze gently blew across his cheeks, and the heat on his face subsided a little. Ye Weilan saw Qi Ye's beautiful face with a confused look, and suddenly the princess smiled.

Qi Ye lowered his eyes to her: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

She shook her head and turned from his arms to her back mischievously: "Go home... look at baby..."

"Don't come out to drink with Tang Xiaochi in the future."

"Once once..." She lay on his shoulder, gently rubbed his face, and heat sprayed in his ears: "Qi Ye."

"Um."

She just smiled.

The nightlife of urban people is colorful. After passing a square, Ye Weilan saw a fountain. Next to the fountain was a huge statue. Many couples stood by the pool, closed their eyes and made wishes. After that, they threw the coins in their hands in and made a "ding dong".

She walked down from Qi Ye's back, walked over staggeringly, touched her body and then, but didn't take out the coin, and then went to Qi Ye to touch her body. Of course, there was no one on Qi Dashen, and almost asked her to take out the gun in public.

Everyone around him looked at him with admiration and stunning eyes, and the young girls' eyes shining.

Qi Yeqing smiled, raised her hand and gently stroked the hair of the woman in front of her. The simple and elegant platinum ring on her ring finger was extremely conspicuous.

The eyes of the girls watching instantly dimmed. Such a beautiful man already had a master.

Qi Ye leaned into Miss Ye's ear: "Lan, look around."
Chapter completed!