Chapter 106

Joyson's height and appearance are not inferior to bin at all. Walking side by side is undoubtedly the most beautiful scenery.

For a moment, the scene got out of control again and became more chaotic. Reporters and fans tried their best to push aside the defensive wall pulled up by the security guards and rushed in. Song Zhouhong dodged flexibly to avoid being collided by the crowd.

"Brother, you have a lot of charm. Be gentle with girls." Joe Eason calmly looked at the crowd and reminded bin.

"You owe me a favor. If you are my brother, please help me. You can't leave me alone." Bin, anticipating joyson's departure, begged pathetically.

"Take care of yourself." Joyson dropped four words and headed for the car on one side.

"Hello..." Bin's words haven't come out yet. Joyson's long legs have gone a long way.

Although joyson's local popularity is no less than that of bin, the name of popular Lovers has long been popular, and face-to-face interview is even more difficult, no matter how difficult it is, there is no less chance to interview bin. After all, the next time bin parachutes here, I don't know when it will be.

So the reporters and fans didn't stop Joe Eason, but surrounded bin.

Qiao Yisen got into the car, made a beautiful turn, and then the car stopped in front of song Zhouhong.

Song Zhouhong doesn't mean to talk to Qiao Yisen. Seeing him, he will leave.

"Editor in chief song, didn't you leave in a hurry just now? Don't worry now? " Joyson looked at his rival with an air of complacency.

"No, Joe always sees you off." Song Zhouhong turned and left.

"Please stay." Cried joyson from behind.

Song Zhouhong stopped, but did not look back.

"I have something else to do. Could you please take our stream with me when chief editor song goes back? She fell asleep in my lounge Qiao Yisen's complacency and condescending attitude were more painful for song Zhouhong than killing him.

Song Zhouhong's chest rose and fell, his hands clenched, and he could hear the sound that his bones were about to be broken. His eyes were full of murderous anger.

Not far away, Tieyi sees song Zhouhong's appearance and greets his subordinates to come forward together.

"Boss, what can I do for you?" Tieyi asked in a soft voice in Song Zhouhong's ear.

"Not yet." For a long time, song Zhouhong began to stop Tieyi's action.

In the end, song Zhouhong did not answer Qiao Yisen's question, but walked away.

Looking at Song Zhouhong's away anger and murderous back, the pride on Qiao Yisen's face gradually disappeared. Perhaps, the contest between him and song Zhouhong has just begun.

Song Xuan sat on the couch and drank a glass of red wine. At first she tasted it slowly, then she drank it directly. Although it is red wine, but also drink face red, dizzy.

Ruan Xiaoxi's medicine slowly receded, and she began to wake up. At first, he felt light and heavy. After several times of half asleep and half awake, Ruan Xiaoxi woke up completely.

"Where is this?" Seeing the strange environment, Ruan Xiaoxi asked himself.

She propped herself up and leaned against the head of the bed, thinking that she had been sleeping for a long time, but the strong sunlight coming in through the curtains reminded her that it was not morning.

Looking up, I saw the clock hanging on the opposite wall. It was past noon.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's delicious..."

Before he had time to think about it, Ruan Xiaoxi heard someone mumbling in the room. After looking around, he found song Xuan lying in the reclining chair.

The reclining chair is back to the bed, so Ruan Xiaoxi didn't see song Xuan's face. She only knew it was song Xuan through her clothes and voice.

"Xuanxuan, Xuanxuan..." Ruan Xiaoxi called several times, and song Xuan got a little reaction.

Song Xuan tried several times. She put her hands on both sides of the chair before she stood up. She shook her head in the same place, a little sober, looked ahead, left, right, and finally turned back to see Ruan Xiaoxi.

"Stream, are you awake?" Song Xuan said and walked towards the bed.

Seeing song Xuan's appearance and smelling the wine on her body, I knew that she had drunk too much. Ruan Xiaoxi wanted to help her, but he felt that he had no strength, so he had to give up.

"How much wine did you drink?"

Ruan Xiaoxi asked, looking at her flushed cheeks.

"I'll give you one more bottle, that's all." Song Xuan said and looked at the wine rack over there. Anyway, it's all red wine. Song Xuan's head is still sober.

"Where are we? You can drink whatever you like here. Do you want money or not? " Ruan Xiaoxi had a look, and he thought that this place was very high-end, so the consumption was also very high.

"Hey, hey, this is your stuff. As long as you don't accept my money, no one will ask me for money."

Song Xuan replied.

"My house?" Ruan Xiaoxi doesn't understand. All the houses she lives in now belong to Qiao Yisen. Where is there such a high-class residence."Mrs. Joe, of course it's yours." Ruan Xiaoxi reminded her.

Hearing Qiao's, Ruan Xiaoxi's heart clapped. Is it related to Qiao Yisen?

Seeing the surprised expression of Ruan Xiaoxi, song Xuan despised her 1800 times in her heart. Just now, I was still humming with joyson, and now I'm so innocent.

Ruan Xiaoxi pushed song Xuan on the bed: "Hey, what's the matter? What are you doing here? Why am I here? "

Song Xuan sprawled on the bed, feeling the comfort of the luxurious big bed. She didn't listen to Ruan Xiaoxi's words at all.

Ruan Xiaoxi turns his head and finds that his clothes are all over the floor and his underwear are still there. Then he subconsciously lifts the quilt and looks at himself.

My God, I'm all naked.

At this time, song Xuan got up, lay down in her ear and asked softly, "Xiaoxi, how is Qiao Yisen's Kung Fu in bed?"

Joyson? Joyson again!

Hearing Qiao Yisen's name, Ruan Xiaoxi's heart was blown up. He replied angrily, "not so good?"

"Ah, it turns out that joyson is an embroidery needle!" Song Xuan said in disappointment.

After saying that, he did not forget to add: "it's really Jinyu's scandal, which can only be seen but not used."

Ruan Xiaoxi is not in the mood to hear song Xuan satirize Qiao Yisen. Holding the quilt to block him, he goes down to the ground and picks up his clothes. Then he goes back to the bed and begins to cover himself.

As a result, two buttons were wrongly fastened, and she didn't find them.

"Let's go." Ruan Xiaoxi urged song Xuan to go.

I remember that she and joyson had done that kind of thing in this house, and they were caught by others without knowing it. I don't know who knows but song Xuan. Ruan Xiaoxi is uncomfortable.

"Why are you in such a hurry? It's comfortable to lie down a little longer. " Song Xuan is still in bed.

"Do you continue to be comfortable here, or are you waiting for your wages to be deducted from absenteeism?" Ruan Xiaoxi warned.

"Go, go now." Hearing that she was going to deduct her salary, song Xuan suddenly woke up, jumped out of bed, sorted out her clothes, and left with Ruan Xiaoxi in a hurry.

Song Xuan was careless and not shy at all. She was still asking Ruan Xiaoxi about her sex along the way. Although she came back from Ruan Xiaoxi again and again, she would mention it every other moment.

Ruan Xiaoxi is upset. She has no evidence. If she asks joyson like this, there are only two results. One is that he didn't admit that he was killed, the other is that he was molested by him again.