From the receiver came a female voice, laughing sarcastically: "Oh!"

"Yanchen, Yanchen, how can you do this to me?"

"Where are you?" he asked in a deep voice

Wei Qing drinks again regardless of her image and hangs up the phone call from her agent Fang Kai. She holds her chin and looks at the door.

Why don't you come yet?

Not long ago, a tall figure arrived as promised.

Wei Qing hooked her lips and jumped down from the high chair.

Stumbling, she walked up to the man.

"Yanchen."

She looked up and called him. She threw forward.

Zhou Yanchen reached out to hold her shoulder and lowered his eyes to her.

Wei Qing leaned on his arm and said with a smile, "you're here, you're really here."

Blinking, she tilted her head and asked, "are you because of me? Or Shan Yan? Yan Chen, say it. "

Zhou Yanchen frowned and said coldly, "you're drunk. I'll take you back."

"Good!"

Wei Qing stood up straight, holding her temple with her hand and rubbing it, "go back, I'm obedient. Yanchen, I'm obedient. Really, can you stop me? "

Zhou Yanchen sighed, hugged her shoulder and took her away.

Along the way, Wei Qing yelled loudly. She was clever and lovely in peacetime. The image of a gentle lady was quite different.

Zhou Yanchen turned to look at her with a frown.

Looking for a hotel nearby, he picked up Wei Qing and took her to open a room.

Putting the man on the bed, he turned and poured a glass of water.

Hold Wei Qing and feed her the water.

"Do you know where Shan Yan is? Where is he? "

"He, he, ha ha..." Wei Qing low smile, suddenly face a change.

"Oh..."

Zhou Yanchen

Speechless, looking at the filth in front of him, he suppresses the impulse to crush Wei Qing to death and pushes her away.

Taking off his clothes, he walked quickly into the bathroom.

Wei Qing sad frown, grabbed the water cup on the bedside table, gargle.

Lying in bed, confused, she heard her cell phone ring.

……

"Dad, please." Mo Xi Ran's cheeks were still red, and he begged with dim tears.

"Wait for you, sissy." Mo Jingguo touched her cheek, "wait for you to have a good rest now."

"Dad, I miss him. I miss him." Mo Xi ran cried, "I miss him, I miss him, I can't stand it, I miss him..."

Mo Jingguo was so distressed that he quickly took out his mobile phone and said, "OK, Xixi, darling, Dad, give me your mobile phone and call him, OK?"

Mo Xi ran nodded and took the phone.

His number is already in my heart.

……

Sitting up, I found that the sound came from Zhou Yanchen's coat.

From the bed fell to sit on the ground, Wei Qing climbed to his coat.

Disgusting smell into the nose, Wei Qing twist coat, take out the mobile phone.

The corner of her mouth suddenly flashed up.

"Hello."

It was a woman's voice in the receiver.

Mo Xi ran was so surprised that she almost threw away her mobile phone in her hand. Her head hurt even more. She closed her eyes and asked in a hoarse voice, "is Zhou Yanchen there?"

"You say Yan Chen?" Wei Qing said with a smile, "he is taking a bath in the bathroom. Mo Xi ran

Each other called his name, Mo West dye a surprised.

The fever made her in a trance, but the voice seemed to go through everything and print an answer directly in her mind.

"Wei Qing?"

"It's me."

"Bang!"

The mobile phone slipped from the palm and fell to the ground.

Mo Xi Ran's eyes darkened and he lost consciousness

……

Hearing the busy tone from there, Wei Qing rubbed her temple and deleted the call record.

In the bathroom, the water stopped.

She quickly tucked her cell phone into her clothes and climbed back to bed.

Wearing a bathrobe, Zhou Yanchen walked out of the bathroom.

Looking at Wei Qing lying on the bed with closed eyes, he bent over and took out his mobile phone from his clothes.

"Hello, Arvin, it's me. Send me a suit."

After calling, he went to the bedside and said in a cold voice, "where is Shan Yan?"

Wei Qing pinches her fingers tightly and closes her eyes tightly, but her eyelashes tremble, which reveals her mood fluctuation at the moment.

Zhou Yanchen didn't have the patience to spend time with her. He took her by the wrist and pulled her up.

"Ah." Exclaimed, Wei Qing wronged looking at Zhou Yanchen, "Yanchen, you hurt me."

Zhou Yanchen's Phoenix eyes lingered in displeasure. His sword eyebrows narrowed slightly and asked in a deep voice: "where is Shan Yan? Don't you mean you know? "

Wei Qing clenches her teeth, and her temple is "protruding" with pain.She rubbed and said in a dull voice, "I tell you, you'll leave right away, won't you?"

Zhou Yanchen took a deep breath and tried to restrain, "Wei Qing, don't challenge my patience."

Wei Qing had a cold war and looked at him timidly.

This is his last warning.

She could one day hear such a tone in his mouth.

With a smile of self mockery, she said, "senxin villa, 201, where is he?"

After hearing this, Zhou Yanchen's colder voice penetrated Wei Qing's eardrum: "how can you know so clearly?"

Finally.

Wei Qing turned her head to look at him again and said, "I can know. Do you ask because you care about me or your good brother?"

Indifferently, Zhou Yanchen turned and took out a cigarette box and lighter from his dirty clothes.

He drew out a cigarette and lit it. He took a puff and puffed out a faint ring.

"Wei Qing."

He called her.

Tone can not say what, light like water.

"I thought I made it clear to you last time."

Wei Qing bites her lips and smiles indifferently.

Yeah, that's clear enough.

But, she also said, she didn't intend to withdraw from his world.

"I see." Wei Qing holds her forehead and leans on the head of the bed.

"I met Shan Yan at a party. I admit that I approached him on my own initiative."

Looking up at Zhou Yanchen, Wei Qing said, "can I have a cigarette?"

Zhou Yanchen looked at her and handed her his cigarette case and lighter.

Wei Qing takes it and holds it in the palm of her hand.

She never showed it to him.

Wei Qing is not a rebellious girl, but a rebellious girl.

Light the cigarette skillfully and inhale it gently. It's many years old.

Her inhibition is shown in various aspects, such as smoke.

When she wants to smoke the most, she can control herself perfectly.

The only thing she can't control is to love the man who doesn't love herself.

Make yourself humble.

Huff and puff smoke ring, Wei Qing said softly: "we went to bed, more than once. He knew we used to, but he said he didn't mind

Perhaps this word, Wei Qing thought that may stir up the relationship between him and Shan Yan.

But Zhou Yanchen didn't feel like listening to Shan Yan and any of his female partners.

"He seems to like me, but I..."

"Why did he run to senxin in silence?" Zhou Yanchen interrupts Wei Qing and only asks what she cares about.

Wei Qing was stunned and held the cigarette tightly with her slender fingers.

He, he doesn't care!

Oh!

Laugh in my heart, laugh at myself.

Wei Qing ground out the cigarette on the bedside table. "I don't know, but he doesn't look very good."

Then the doorbell rang.