Chapter 692： guest

Chapter 692 Guests

Ye Qingqiu smiled and directly rang the waiter who came to him and asked him to bring ten bottles of Louis XIII.

Sitting next to Yin Ruijue and drinking two glasses, Ye Qingqiu's face turned a little red.

She didn't drink at all before, and was almost drunk.

Although it's okay now, but the amount of alcohol...

may not be called alcohol at all.

was barely able to drink two glasses at most.

She drank too easily on her face, and her head aching from alcoholism.

It is said that people who drink easily are not easy to get drunk. I don’t know if this is true or not.

But every time after drinking it, I feel like I have reached the limit, and my head hurts badly, but my thinking seems to be getting clearer and clearer.

Yin Ruijue was playing with others, she leaned on the sofa and turned to chat with Shen Fanxing.

From all over the world, she can talk about any topic.

Even though most of the time, she asked again, Shen Fanxing replied lightly.

Yin Ruijue drank a little too much, went back to the sofa and sat down, Ye Qingqiu moved back to him again.

handed the wine on the side to Yin Ruijue's hand.

Yin Ruijue understood Ye Qingqiu's purpose, she just wanted to make money.

"Ye Qingqiu, are you trying to kill me?"

Yin Ruijue looked sideways at her, this cold-blooded and ruthless woman.

corrected her name many times now, but Yin Ruijue couldn't change her words, so Ye Qingqiu went with him.

"Young Master Yin, you should be responsible for someone who drank to death in the bar, and I can't escape it. How can I be so bold."

Hypocrisy!

Yin Ruijue pouted.

Is there anything else in this world that Ye Qingqiu dare not do?

But he did not delve into this issue.

put the wine glass in his hand to his mouth and took a sip, then turned his head and asked her, "Are you short of money?"

Ye Qingqiu took a sip of the wine in his hand and chuckled lightly, leaning one shoulder against the sofa, his slightly drunk eyes were a little red, but it added a bit of smoky charm.

"Lack, who will do this if you don't lack money?"

Her calmness made everyone present feel more and more that the person in front of her was the famous smoker of the eighth mansion, not Ye Qingqiu.

Before   , Ye Qingqiu could be unruly in front of anyone, and what she said was entirely up to her own pleasure.

But only in front of Li Tingshen, not.

Yin Ruijue began to wonder again, he realized that he had never understood this woman Ye Qingqiu.

"Ye Qingqiu, do you still know who we are?"

This question once again made everyone in the box quiet.

Do you still know who they are?

A question about the past.

Even Shen Fanxing looked at Yin Ruijue, frowning slightly.

The man in the corner also slowly raised his eyes at this moment, and fixed them on her face through the dim light.

Ye Qingqiu blinked, a pair of reddish eyes lightly rolled around Yin Ruijue's face.

The atmosphere in the whole box was quiet and strange.

Ye Qingqiu suddenly chuckled, and there was something inexplicable in his soft voice.

"Of course it's a guest."

“…”

There was a dead silence in the air again.

Now, in her eyes, they are not friends, classmates, or former lovers, but just -- guests.

Everyone didn't know what they were expecting just now. Anyway, this answer was the worst.

's face became more and more hot, Ye Qingqiu put down the wine glass, stood up slowly, and said:

"Sorry, Young Master Yin, I may need to go to the bathroom."

(end of this chapter)