C13

"Cough, cough …" "Cough, cough …" Chen Jiaxi choked on his wine, "What did you say?"

Ling Qiao glanced at him with a cold gaze, then solemnly repeated, "This is not a rumor. In one month, I will marry that peerless Miss Liu."

For a moment, Chen Jia Qian did not know whether to laugh or cry. His expression of not knowing whether to laugh or to cry angered Ling Qiao even more. Ling Qiao stood up and turned to leave.

Chen Jia Qian held him back, "No no no, I won't laugh, I won't laugh." Ling Qiao, as soon as I return home, you will get married. Cough cough, Miss Liu who has a rather special appearance, what exactly is going on? "

Ling Qiao had no place to vent his anger. Finally, he found someone he could make him complain about. Following that, he told the full story of his grandmother's forced marriage to Chen Jiaxi.

At this moment, a girl wearing a T-shirt and jeans walked in. She had a ponytail, and her bangs were covering her forehead. Her fresh aura was out of place in this bright red light.

Shu Shu blankly stared at the dusky bar, looking for her good friend Shen Xiaoxuan's figure.

She held her cell phone tightly in her hand. She was afraid that the nurse at the hospital wouldn't be able to hear her call, so she set it to vibrate in her hand. Since she couldn't go to the ICU to see her mother, she could only go home and wait. Originally, she wanted to sleep early to recuperate, but instead, she received a call from her good friend Shen Xiaoxuan for help.

Shen Xiaoxuan's voice was ambiguous on the phone and she knew that she was drunk. She was scared when she said that she had been drunk at a bar by an experienced record producer.

Hearing those words, Shu Shu rushed over without any hesitation.

Ever since Little Xuan won the first prize for the school's singing competition, she had entered the entertainment industry with her dreams in mind. However, they all said that the entertainment circle's waters were unfathomable, and since Little Xuan's record hadn't been released yet, there were quite a few social events that had yet to happen.

"Little Xuan, Shen Xiaoxuan!" Shu Shu had no other choice but to shout out loud, if Little Xuan gets taken advantage of after drinking wine, then it would all be too late.

The deafening rock and roll in the bar drowned out her voice. There was no choice but to look around.

In the corner, Ling Qiao who was pouring bitter water while drinking was already half-drunk. Since it was a family matter, then Chen Jia Qian could not interfere either. Besides expressing his sympathy, there was nothing else he could do.

He patted Ling Qiao's shoulder as he consoled his, "Don't believe all the photos on the internet. Women's faces and makeup are completely different."

"That would be terrifying!" Ling Qiao unhappily picked up the wine cup and downed it in one gulp. "I don't care if they're married or not. Isn't it just a decoration at home? But marrying this kind of person back home, it's here …" Ling Qiao then pointed at his own face, "This place has no shame at all!"

At this time, the interested colleagues were playing in high spirits and everyone was drunk. Two male colleagues staggered over and forcefully pulled Chen Jiaxian to go to the party.

As Chen Jiaxi was the boss, he could not neglect those colleagues who were celebrating for him. He reminded her, "Don't drink too much. I'll be right over."

Ling Qiao waved for him to get busy.

The music suddenly changed to jazz. Three steel pipes rose from the center of the dance floor, and three dancers in sexy outfits jumped up onto the stage to perform a dance.

The quick rhythm of jazz and the gentle movements of the dancers brought the atmosphere of the entire bar to its peak.

Ling Qiao drank quite a bit of wine, his blood boiling as he felt as if his entire being was floating in the air. He pushed himself up, the corners of his mouth slanted, and staggered toward the dance floor. He wanted to have a good time too.

The revelry was a group of people's loneliness. Yes, he was very lonely right now.

Amongst the three pole dancers, the leading lady was especially eye-catching. One look at her was enough to tell that she was a beauty.

The woman saw Ling Qiao slowly approaching her, and she worked even harder, giving him seductive glances.

Yes, Ling Qiao truly did not lack women. Wherever he went, women would flock to him in droves. Not to mention his well-developed family, just his charming face was enough to make all the women fall for him.

When Ling Qiao walked onto the dance floor, the woman put a hand on his shoulder, immediately treating him as a metal pipe, and started dancing close to him.

Alcohol played a huge role at this time. In the midst of his confusion, Ling Qiao seemed to see that familiar face, the face that he could not forget for the past three years.

"Qingqing …" He called out in a low voice so low that he could not hear his own voice.

As the jazz reached its worst part, the woman took hold of Ling Qiao's hand and leapt up onto his waist.

Ling Qiao then tightened his grip on the woman's hand. The woman smiled seductively before tilting her upper body outwards.

A perfect ending.