The party is, in fact, an ordinary birthday party.
Before coming here, Ji Rou had various ideas about how she should deal with any abnormal party. She thought about many ways, but found that none of them could be used at the scene.
"Youle, you're here." Qian Youle's friend greeted warmly. When they saw Jirou beside him, their eyes seemed to be glued to Jirou's body, "Youle, this yes?"
"Hello, I'm Youle's girlfriend. Please take care of me in the future." As the saying goes, it's easy to take people's money and help them eliminate disasters. Jirou took Qian Youle's money and acted as a qualified girlfriend. It is her professional ethics to give Qian Youle enough face.
Ji Rou's trick coaxed Qian Youle into a foolish joy: "Yes, yes, she is my girlfriend. Her name is Xiao Ji. Please take care of me in the future."
"Oh, boy, when did you find a girlfriend? She's still so pretty." Qian Youle's friends didn't quite believe it, but after thinking about it carefully, money can turn ghosts around. No wonder how beautiful a woman is.
"Hey, thank you for your compliments! But it's mainly because my family Youle is good-looking that I can find such a good-looking girlfriend." Others' compliments, whether they are sincere or not, Ji Rou accepts them frankly, and incidentally He praised Qian Youle again.
The girlfriend is so sensible, and other people see it in their eyes and envy them in their hearts. They really look at Qian Youle, a silly boy, like a silly boy. They look at Ji Rou and giggle all night.
"Come, come, after toasting our birthday star, we have to toast You Le. Congratulations to him for finally finding a girlfriend after being single for more than 20 years." Someone raised his wine glass as a signal, and the others followed suit.
"I'll drink, I'll drink." Qian Youle didn't refuse, he drank whoever offered him a toast, drinking one after another, and he was so drunk that he was dizzy, and those people didn't stop.
Jirou couldn't stand it anymore, she stood up and took the wine glass handed over by others: "My family is so drunk, I'll drink it for him."
"Xiao Ji, you..." No one has ever blocked a drink for herself. Ji Rou's actions deeply shake Qian Youle's heart, "You are so kind!"
Is her boyfriend blind?
I don't like such a good girl in front of me, but I want to like a man. It's best not to let him touch that person, or I will beat him once I see him.
"You Le, congratulations, boy, for finding such a considerate girlfriend." The people next to him clapped their hands and booed, "So, you two have a drink together, and today's business is over."
For such a good "girlfriend", Qian Youle went all out, and was about to reach for the wine glass, but Ji Rou took another step ahead of him: "I'll drink two glasses. Don't drink it."
"Xiao Ji, no!" He is a man, how can he let a woman hold back his drink, not to mention that he hates her, and it will be embarrassing to say it in the future.
"If I say I drink, I'll drink it, not mother-in-law." Ji Rou hates men like mother-in-law and Qin Yinze the most. She gets fucked by her after a sip of one glass or two glasses of wine. "Okay, the party is almost the same Alright, let's go back first."
After three glasses of wine, Ji Rou didn't have any intentions at all. She had to thank the prince and his gang for accompanying her to practice wine a lot before, which gave her the famous title of never getting drunk after a thousand glasses of wine.
Coming out of the bar, Qian Youle pulled Ji Rou and asked, "Xiao Ji, why are you so nice to me?"
The outdoor air is much better than indoors, and with the cool wind, Jirou faces the direction of the wind, letting the wind blow away the smell of alcohol and smoke from her body: "Youle, I didn't treat you well, I just took Your money, do things for you, that's all, don't think too much about it."
If it were someone else, Ji Rou would definitely have to act as a good person or something, but in front of this stupid Qian Youle, she didn't want to lie to him.
The way this kid looked at her was a bit obsessed with looking at a destined goddess.
Although she admits that she looks good, as long as she doesn't hit people, she is still a bit of a goddess, but she doesn't want to be fascinated by such a fool, she only hopes that the man she likes also likes her.
Thinking of the man she likes, Ji Rou thinks of the man who has completely disappeared from her life. She really has nothing to do with him.
But obviously there is no destiny, when I think about it, my heart still hurts, as if someone is tightly pinching my heart, and I can't breathe.
"Xiao Ji, there are really too few real girls like you now." In the past, many girls stayed with him because they saw his father was rich, but they kept saying that it was because they loved him.
To be honest, he is not stupid. He can tell who treats him well for his father's money, and who treats him just because of him.
"Really?" It's the first time someone uses this word on her body. Ji Rou's heart suddenly feels a little bitter. She has been strong for too long. She still needs a shoulder to lean on and be kind for a while. Obviously, God I didn't want to give her this chance, and now she doesn't need it anymore.
Seeing Ji Rou's bitter smile, Qian Youle asked, "Xiao Ji, are you sad?"
"No. I'm fine." Ji Rou smiled, "I just thought of someone suddenly, and wanted to know where he was, and if he was doing well."
When it comes to men, Qian Youle, who doesn't know it, naturally thinks of the protagonist in Ji Rou's fabricated story: "Xiao Ji, such a man is not worthy of your love, you deserve better."
"Better? Do you mean you?" Ji Rou blinked, then laughed heartily again, "Actually, I'm not sad because of this, I'm sad because I can't go home."
Qian Youle became even more confused: "Why can't you go home?"
"I'm not from Jiangbei. Because of some things, I can't leave the country, so I can only stay in this ghost place temporarily." Maybe because Qian Youle is stupid, Ji Rou has no scruples in front of him, "I even want to make a I left the country with a false identity, but I couldn’t find a way out.”
"Fake identity?" Qian Youle thought of a past event, "I heard from my dad before that many rich people have multiple identities, and he wanted to get it for me, but I didn't agree."
"So you have a connection?" Once again, Ji Rou felt that Qian Youle was superior, and she was simply her savior.
"Yes, but..." Qian Youle was a little embarrassed, "I don't know if my dad is willing to help me. After all, this kind of thing is also risky."
"Yes... forget it." Jirou lowered her head dejectedly, "I think as long as I work harder, I will definitely find a way."
"Xiao Ji..." Seeing Jirou's downcast, Qian Youle felt a little sad, "I'm your friend, and this little thing is on me."
"Youle, thank you!" Ji Rou gave Qian Youle a friendly hug. To be honest, it was the first time that she was ashamed and panicked because she lied to someone. At the same time, she also firmly remembered the boy's name , put him on the list of friends.