Chapter 691

Qin Muzhi tilted his head, his eyes fell on Bai Chuan, and asked with a smile, "this classmate, I have some profound questions to discuss with Professor Han, can you avoid them first?"

Bai Chuan looks at Han Jinyan hesitantly and finds that he doesn't notice himself at all. He can only stand up and go.

Qin Muzhi looked at Ji Rao and said, "go, pour a glass of wine."

Ji Rao looks up and stares at Qin Muzhi.

"Going or not?"

Qin Muzhi told him to be obedient before he brought him here, otherwise the test certificate would not be given to him.

Now it's in other people's hands, Ji Rao can only swallow it.

He broke away from Han Jinyan's arms. In Han Jinyan's surprised eyes, he turned to pour wine for Qin Muzhi.

Han Jinyan's brow gradually wrinkled, he turned to see Qin Muzhi, "what have you done to him these days?"

"What can I do?" He seemed to be very interested in Han Jinyan, and he came closer. "Ah, Professor Han, don't you think he was depressed and depressed every day when he followed you?"

Han Jinyan was stunned.

That's true.

Before, he had planned to take Ji Rao to the hospital, but Qin Mu robbed people too quickly.

He sank his face. "Anyway, I won't let you take people away today."

"Oh?" The ending of Qin's curtain went up, and the smile in his eyes became bigger and bigger. "Well, I just hope that Professor Han can be so calm and make friends with me later."

Han Jinyan looks at Qin Muzhi with a bad complexion, "don't play any tricks with me."

"What tricks can I play?" Qin Muzhi played with the car key in his hand and said in a slow voice, "it's just to tell you a fact."

Ji Rao soon came back with his glass in his hand.

He handed it to Qin Muzhi without expression.

Qin Mu's smile looked at the wine in his hand, and then said, "drink it yourself."

Ji Rao

He thought it was Qin Mu's drink, and he poured the highest alcohol for him.

Sleep at night and have a headache the next day.

Han Jinyan frowned, "he is still young, how can he drink with this kind of liquor?"

He was about to take it, and was stopped by Qin Muzhi.

"Professor Han, just stay here."

Ji Rao pursed her lower lip, looked up at Han Jinyan, and then drank a little bit with her glass.

Han Jinyan withdrew his hand.

Although he didn't know why, Ji Rao's eyes obviously told him that he was OK.

Why does Ji Rao listen to Qin Muzhi so much?

What is the existence of Qin Muzhi to Ji Rao?

Is it really the master?

What about him? What is he?

Ji Rao is not unable to drink, but his fragile, thin and vulnerable body is obviously not good. A little wine can make his tongue and throat hot.

He sipped, his face almost distorted.

After only half a cup, the noodles are already a little red.

Han Jinyan still reached out and took Ji Rao's glass down, then poured a glass of water to Ji Rao. He took Ji Rao's shoulder and handed the glass to his mouth, "come and have a drink."

Ji Rao took two obedient drinks and couldn't drink any more.

Ji Rao feels dizzy. Han Jinyan holds people in his arms and looks at Qin Muzhi coldly. "What do you want to do?"

"Don't talk about it like I'm making trouble out of nothing." Qin Mu glanced at the man in Han Jinyan's arms and kindly reminded him, "it seems that he is going to vomit."