The red oil is boiling in the pot, and pieces of milky white smoke are rising.
The bell pepper, a specialty of Sichuan, is so spicy that your lips are a little red and swollen.
She held up the tea cup, her light brown eyes were also stained with a layer of mist, and her face rarely showed a bit of coquettishness.
Looking at Qin Chen's proud look, Rao Rao really didn't know what to say.
Relatively silent, only the sound of the hot pot slurping.
After dinner, Qin Chen and Rao Rao walked side by side.
It had been a long time since she had touched something so oily and spicy, and Rao Rao felt like her throat was on fire.
When getting off the elevator, Qin Chen's cell phone suddenly rang.
Before he could speak, Rao Rao turned his head to the side consciously.
There were mirrors on three sides of the elevator, and she saw a hint of mischief on the corner of Qin Chen's mouth.
I picked up the phone but hung up after a few words.
"A friend hit him, a man."
When getting out of the elevator, Qin Chen naturally put his coat on Rao Rao's shoulders and explained in a low voice.
His fingers brushed across his neck, carrying an indescribable magic just like his voice.
Rao Rao was stunned for a moment, but then he came to his senses.
"I didn't ask you."
She pretended to be casual and said, but a hint of joy appeared on her eyebrows inadvertently.
Qin Chen leaned down and bit her ear.
"I am a very conscious man, and this is what I should do as your man."
"It's like this. I have a friend who got divorced and came back from country M. He organized a wine party at Youfeng Laiyi Winery. If you are not in a hurry to go back, would you like to accompany me?"
"divorce?"
"Yeah, it's so miserable to be abandoned by your own wife at such an old age, isn't it?"
"You won't drink too much. If you don't want to go, we will go back."
Qin Chen looked at Rao Rao with a deep look, unable to say any words of rejection.
"good."
... ... .
The car passed through the busy traffic, exited the bustling city, and stopped in front of a brick building that looked no different from an abandoned warehouse.
The walls are covered with bizarre graffiti and spinning neon lights.
Rang Rao Rao couldn't connect the scene in front of her with the artistic shop that Qin Chen mentioned.
Seemingly sensing her doubts, Qin Chen smiled without explaining, then pulled Rao Rao towards the crooked door sign.
The door to the room opened, and a handsome face was revealed.
"Mr. Qin, you are here. Mr. Su has been waiting for you for a long time."
Qin Chen raised his forehead slightly and followed the waiter with Rao Rao.
The light slowly becomes brighter with the eyes in the corridor, and the majestic atmosphere also emerges.
On both sides of the quiet corridor, there are abstract art paintings hanging. They are not signed, but they are not inferior to those of famous artists.
After walking for about dozens of minutes, they arrived at the hall.
Unlike the shabby decoration outside, every plant and plant here exuded exquisiteness and grandeur. The waiter led them to a private room and left without hesitation.
Qin Chen gently turned the doorknob, opening it just a crack before closing it again.
Rao Rao vaguely saw a figure inside.
"Wait here, I'll go in and get some fresh air first."
Qin Chen turned around and gave instructions to Rao Rao, pushing Rao Rao a few meters away.
He kicked the door with such force that the chandelier on the corridor floor shook.
"Fuck! Who, is he fucking crazy!?"
Angry male voices accompanied by thick smoke swarmed in from inside. It was a man half a head shorter than Qin Chen. His eyes were red, and his eyeballs suddenly expanded outward.
"Achen? You came very quickly!"
"But why are you kicking the door down? It's so expensive, okay?" The man muttered, but his anger was not as great as before.
Before Rao Rao could see his appearance clearly, Qin Chen had already pushed him in.
After a few minutes, the door opened again.
All the thick smoke and white mist were gone from sight, and the air was filled with the smell of cologne.
Rao Rao looked around and saw that the private room was very big, but they were the only ones there.
"Are you a brother? I'm divorced, but you still bring a woman with you?"
The corpse-like man on the sofa suddenly jumped up and looked at Rao Rao with drunken eyes.
"Besides, this isn't great, your taste is getting more and more unique!"
The man smacked his lips and said disapprovingly.
Qin Chen took Rao Rao into his arms and ignored his introduction.
"Yu Rao, this is my best brother, Su Muchen."
"The divorce procedures were just completed today, and my mind is lost to Country M. Don't be the same as him."
Su Muchen lazily sank into the sofa, and when he heard Qin Chen's words, he began to roll his eyes disapprovingly.
He lazily raised a hand and waved softly towards Rao Rao as a greeting.
Then he reached out to the wine glass on the table. He was not allowed to smoke, so he could just drink.
"Hello, Mr. Su."
Rao Rao said in a warm voice. In the eyes of the man in front of her, she did not feel any hostility, but felt a deep sense of confusion and despair.
This allowed Rao Rao to rule out any cheating or other scripts at the first opportunity.
Moreover, although the words he just spoke to him were full of ridicule, his eyes were clear and translucent, making people feel happy just looking at them.
"Hello."
"What did you just say your name was?"
"Yu Rao." Rao Rao repeated it calmly.
"Is there someone named Rao?" Su Muchen suddenly climbed out of the sofa and stared at Rao Rao's face with drunken eyes.
That scorching gaze, full of longing, looked creepy and creepy.
In particular, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was looking at someone else through her.
This feeling is very scary and depressing.
Rao Rao was a little uncomfortable, but due to politeness and Qin Chen's face, she had to look at Su Muchen again.
"Mr. Su, is there something on my face?"
She suddenly spoke, her eyes glowing slightly red.
The coercion spread out involuntarily, with an alluring magic power that shot directly into Su Muchen's heart.
Su Muchen's light brown eyes were slightly stunned, and suddenly his head shook back and forth.
"No... you're not her."
"She's much prettier than you."
He said absently, his head hanging down feebly.
Rao Rao looked at his lost expression and took off her glasses in surprise.
Is it because the lenses are blocking it
Her special ability was so easily avoided by others.
Just as she was about to study further, a glass of golden juice blocked her view.
"What are you talking about!"
Qin Chen took the freshly squeezed orange juice and placed it in Rao Rao's hand.
Standing with Su Muchen on his back, he quietly stepped on his toes a few times without leaving any trace.
This is a unique way of communication between them. The meanings represented by various movements have made each other's habits become instinctive.
At that moment, Su Muchen howled and pushed Qin Chen aside carelessly.
He picked up the wine glass on the table and said to Rao Rao: "I have water in my head today, and the sound of the sea is in my ears. I don't know what I am talking about. Don't mind what I just said."
"I'll punish myself with three drinks first. This is the first time that Achen has brought a woman here in so many years. It shows that he is serious about you. Come on, come on. I'll do it first, sister-in-law. You can do whatever you want."
Before Rao Rao could react, Su Muchen raised his neck and drank the wine.
All he drank were foreign wines, and although the alcohol content was not particularly high, he suddenly drank several glasses in a row, plus the amount he drank just before Qin Chen came. Even though Su Muchen had a good drinking capacity, his body couldn't help but shake.
His eyes, which were still somewhat focused just now, were completely distracted now, and he was stumbling around the room, sometimes singing loudly, sometimes feeling sad.
He was obviously very drunk and could no longer find Bei.
Only then did the smoke dissipate in the room, and a strong smell of alcohol filled the room.
Qin Chen's eyebrows formed a big "Sichuan" sign, and he suddenly regretted bringing Rao Rao here.
"If you feel uncomfortable, let's go back first. This is his own property and nothing will happen."
With Su Muchen howling again, Qin Chen lowered his voice and said to Rao Rao.
The woman's eyelids were slightly raised, and the corners of her lips were raised slightly inadvertently.
"No, I think your friend is pretty good."
"oh?"
"A sweetheart." Rao Rao bit her straw and gave a friendly comment.
"A romantic partner?" Qin Chen's eyes flashed with a trace of amusement.
He lowered his head and stared lovingly at Rao Rao's fingers.
He hid the intriguing smile on his face very well.
When he raised his head again, ripples appeared in his black eyes.
Invisible smoke swirled around in circles, drawing Rao Rao into his heart.
The numbness transmitted from her fingertips made Rao Rao's head freeze.
The already red lips, stained with orange juice, looked extremely moist.
Qin Chen's face pressed up inch by inch, and he was about to succeed.
"boom!"
An orange came from afar and hit Qin Chen straight on the bridge of his nose.
Rao Rao: "..."
Qin Chen: "..."
"Do you have any sympathy? I'm divorced, but you are still showing off your affection?"
Qin Chen twitched the corners of his lips disdainfully and threw the orange back.
"You did it yourself. How can you be like this? You are still messing around outside when someone is pregnant with a child. The Wu family didn't break your third leg, so they have given you a lot of face."
Qin Chen said unceremoniously, admiring Su Muchen's expression becoming extremely wonderful.
His hand holding the wine bottle slowly bent to hold his head, his eyes filled with despair.
The lips were pale and there was no trace of blood.
He stared at Qin Chen intently, as if he wanted to see through him.
"Achen, don't you even believe me?"
"No matter how bastard I am, I won't do those things!"
There was turbid liquid in his eyes, completely different from the madness just now.
Qin Chen sighed and stepped forward to help him up from the ground.
He said word by word: "Mu Chen, of course I believe you, but my belief is not important, Wu's congratulatory letter is important. What on earth did you do that night, and why were you in that little star's room?"
"I... "
Su Muchen trembled his lips.
For a long time, his throat was filled with difficulty.
He murmured: "Achen, I seem to have seen Rao Rao."