Hung up the phone, Luo Jing asked: "your best friend?"
"Shiya, she's drunk in the bar. I have to pick her up." Wei Ziqian then sat up and put on his clothes.
Luo Jing is very depressed. It's just about to start. Why did it happen?
"What about me?" He looked at Wei Ziqian wrongly.
The blush of Wei Ziqian's pretty face has not been completely eliminated. Her pink and smooth skin gives people infinite reverie.
Seeing the disappointment in Luo Jing's eyes, Wei Ziqian felt guilty.
In the past six years, she has been angry and resentful.
But since Luo Jing came back, his life has changed dramatically.
It's Luo who protects her all the time, loves her wholeheartedly and doesn't let her be bullied by anyone.
Let Wei Ziqian feel the real warmth.
Therefore, Wei Ziqian can really accept Luo Jing.
I had planned to be a husband and wife tonight, but my best friend called.
Think of here, Wei Ziqian heart move, looked up at Luo Jing one eye, suddenly made a bold move that did not even think of himself.
She didn't think at all, almost subconsciously, and gave Luo Jing a kiss on the face.
Although it was just a kiss from a dragonfly, much more insipid than their enthusiasm just now, it was Wei Ziqian's initiative after all.
After kissing, Luo Jing is silly, staring at Wei Ziqian excitedly.
Wei Ziqian's pretty face turned red again. He quickly lowered his head and said in an almost mosquito like voice, "I'll make it up to you next time."
At this moment, the depression in Luo Jing's heart disappeared, and he almost danced with laughter.
They are just like young lovers who have just entered the stage of love. They can feel each other's heart through eye contact.
Sweet in my heart.
"It's so late. I don't trust you to go out alone. I'll go with you." Luo Jing said with a smile.
"Well." Wei Ziqian nodded.
Five minutes later, they went out together. Luo Jing drove Wei Ziqian to the luminous bar on the bar street.
On the other side, in Yidu bar.
Fang Shiya is sitting in the corner drinking alone with a black dress and a slightly drunk blush on her face.
The music in the bar is noisy, the neon lights are dancing and flashing, and the young men and women on the dance floor lean close to each other, wriggling their bodies madly, releasing hormones to their heart's content.
The noisy environment and Fang Shiya seem to be people of two worlds.
Her eyes blurred drinking wine, for all around no reaction.
I'm here tonight because my mother arranged a blind date for her after work.
The mother didn't even ask herself. In the name of shopping together, she took her to the restaurant to meet a rich young man.
During this period, the second generation of the rich deliberately showed off many times, such as how expensive their car was, how rich their family was, and so on.
Fang Shiya hates this kind of shallow rich childe most.
Of course, this is not the most exasperating.
What makes Fang Shiya even more angry is that the second generation of the rich actually said that they knew the unsung hero and that they were good friends of the unsung hero.
Think of Luo Jing so low-key, even the unsung hero does not stand up, unexpectedly by this rich second generation boast, in the heart that call a gas.
So she made a few sarcastic remarks, which made the other party very embarrassed.
Mother became angry and began to blame her.
Angry, she threw down her chopsticks and ran out on the spot.
It's time to get drunk in a bar.
Fang Shiya drinks wine, but the scene of dinner appears in her mind from time to time.
Not only that, she will subconsciously compare the rich second generation with Luo Jing.
The contrast between the two is a world of difference.
Fang Shiya sighed in her heart. Since that time she peeped in the bathroom, something embarrassing happened.
From then on, Luo Jing's figure will never go away.
Although she knew it was wrong, she was the husband of her best friend.
But she just couldn't control herself.
Just as Fang Shiya was a little dizzy, she saw a familiar shadow appear in front of her.
White shirt with denim shorts, outlines the graceful posture.
Under the semi transparent shirt, you can see the black bra, with a sense of sensibility.
Long hair shawl, bright eyes and teeth, elegant temperament, who can Wei Ziqian be if she is not her best friend?
"Oh, Ziqian, you're here. Hee hee I knew you were the best to me. Come and have a drink with me. " Fang Shiya gets up, shakes her body twice, and immediately takes Wei Ziqian's hand and sits down.
Wei Ziqian doesn't seem to adapt to the noisy environment of the bar. He looks around and frowns.
When he saw a empty beer bottle on Fang Shiya's table, Wei Ziqian was scared.
"Fang Shiya, how much wine did you drink? Stop drinking. Let's go. I'll take you back. ""No, I don't want to go back alone. Come and drink with me."
"My husband is still waiting in the car outside. Let's go. You are really drunk." Wei Ziqian pulls Fang Shiya to get up.
"Luo Jing?"
Fang Shiya was stunned for a moment and said drunkenly: "Ziqian, I really envy you for having such an excellent husband. But I'm still single. "
"My good friends are so beautiful and capable. There are so many rich CHILDES who want to marry you. If you want, I'll introduce one to you another day."
Wei Ziqian said with a smile: "you drink too much today, I'll take you back."
She pulls Fang Shiya to leave, but two drunk youths stop them.
One was flat headed, the other was yellow haired, dressed in fancy clothes, and smelled of wine.
Two people wear a famous brand, it seems that they are not ordinary people.
"Two little sisters, let's have a drink with Cao Shao!" Flat head youth said with a smile.