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In the bar, Qin Zhuifeng leaned against her intimately under the eyes of passing and going, Song Qingman
She gritted her back molars and clenched her hands into fists, wanting to punch this shameless hooligan.
With the posture of the two of them, not to mention passers-by, even the boss misunderstood.
"Miss," said the boss with an expression I guessed, "He can even call you by your name, yet you still say you don't know him."
"I¡¡"
Song Qingman couldn't refute, she regretted being hit by such a horse's aggressive method, and ran over foolishly.
"Are you angry that he picked up girls just now?"
The boss looked like someone who came over, "Tch, there's nothing to be angry about. He didn't do it on purpose, he was just drunk, and he didn't even know what he was doing."
Song Qingman glanced coldly at the boss, "You are very good at finding excuses for men."
Could it be that being drunk is a universal excuse?
Is it okay to go to crime?
A person's character is the truth when he is drunk, and as for a big stallion like Qin Zhuifeng Heck, that's just revealing his true nature.
The boss pretended to be silly and laughed twice, "Miss, your boyfriend looks really drunk, you should take him home to sober up."
"He's not my boyfriend!"
Song Qingman almost yelled out these words.
How bad she is, she still wants to find a big stallion as her boyfriend!
"I don't care if it is or not, and I can't let a drunk person hinder my business here."
The boss stopped her resolutely, "Anyway, you must take him away."
"right."
She was annoyed and annoyed, and the people behind were still adding fuel to the flames. Qin Zhuifeng hugged her waist intimately with both hands, and almost stuck his whole body behind her, muttering drunkenly.
"You want to take me with you."
Song Qingman couldn't bear it anymore, turned her head and elbowed hard¡ª¡ª
"Hiss!"
Nima.
Even though half an hour had passed, Qin Zhuifeng still gasped in pain, "Poison Tongue, your attack was too harsh."
Song Qingman dragged him out of the car with a blue face, "Is this the neighborhood where you live?"
What is in front of me is a high-end residential area in Shenzhen City, and the people who live there are basically middle-level white-collar workers with annual income of one million in Shenzhen City.
Qin Zhuifeng casually raised his head and glanced, "Yes."
Song Qingman's face became even uglier.
Nima!
She lived here for two years, but she didn't know that Qin Zhuifeng lived in the same community as her.
What a sinful fate this is!
"Which floor do you live in, go in by yourself."
Song Qingman began to consider whether he should move, and gave Qin Zhuifeng a blank look.
I live in the same community as him, so I don't know if it will affect Feng Shui.
"You won't let me in?"
Qin Zhuifeng frowned, "Poisonous tongue, your attitude is not good, have you never learned the saying that a good person will do it to the end?"
"Why should I be a good person?"
Song Qingman became even more angry when she heard that, and poked Qin Zhuifeng's chest with her index finger, "If you hadn't gone drunk tonight, I would be able to lie on the bed and watch dramas and read books now. Because of you, I wasted nothing During the rest of the night, I still want to be a good person to you?"
Bah!
Qin Zhuifeng held back his laughter so much that he was about to hurt internally. Does she know that she looks really cute now.
Completely different from the usual elite white-collar appearance, it turns out that she is so cute in private.
Qin Zhuifeng held her hand tightly, and looked deeply into her clear eyes with black eyes, "Song Qingman, can I pursue you?"
Song Qingman's heart beat violently, "Pfft! Tong!"
She shut her mouth abruptly, and met Qin Zhuifeng's gaze.
Although there is drunkenness in it, it can also be seen that it is sober.
No¡¡
"cannot."
Song Qingman pulled her hand out of his hand with all her strength, and replied coldly, "I don't like stallions that are in heat at any time." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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