The sudden coat made Lu Mian take a step back, looking back at the source with an inexplicable expression, Xiao Qimo had already retracted his hand, and slowly got up.
Ye Jinwen's mouth twitched.
Looking down at the brand new mechanical watch on his wrist, he was deeply moved.
Scheming bitch!
old fox!
Lu Mian couldn't help but shake her head as she walked over to help him, "Director Qi, you are very careful. Even when you are drunk, you still care about your brother so much."
Ye Jinwen raised his head suddenly, and there was something broken in his eyes.
No, Xiao Mianmian, did you misunderstand something
Xiao Qimo froze.
At this time, Sang Yun, whose legs were covered by unexpected warmth, opened his eyes half drunk and half awake.
He seemed to hear the girl's voice.
Throwing the wine bottle in his hand aside, rubbing his eyes and looking towards the side of the sofa, the first reaction when he woke up was to look for Xiao Qimo.
However, the scene in front of him made him stop suddenly.
He rubbed his eyes again to make sure he saw correctly.
I saw a slender girl standing beside Xiao Qimo. The girl put one of his arms on her shoulder, and without saying a word, she helped Xiao Qimo go out.
And Xiao Qimo, put part of his strength on the girl, and followed very obediently, the two of them were not to mention how close they were.
?
What the hell? !
It wasn't until they walked a long way that Sang Yun reacted slowly. His deep black eyes were stained with shock, and his black and white pupils were clearly black and white. He was still half drunk, and he stared at Ye Jinwen.
"What's the matter with your seventh brother?"
"It's a long story." Ye Jinwen clicked his tongue twice, not surprised by Sang Yun's sudden sobriety. As a man, how can you really get drunk when you are drinking, you have to leave some leeway to maintain your posture, add some acting skills, and you will almost be "drunk".
"Simply put—brother Seven is in love." He explained.
! ! !
There was a cool breeze blowing between Sang Yun's legs, which was colder than running to the North Pole in his shorts. His eyes fell on the suit jacket on the coffee table, and he suddenly understood.
"Xiao Qimo, it's your uncle's!" He grabbed his coat and threw it on the ground as if venting.
Seeing this, Ye Jinwen hurried forward to appease him: "Brother Yun, don't get excited!"
After finishing speaking, he suddenly realized that the plot was a bit weird, so he poohed several times, "Brother Yun, calm down first."
"How can I calm down? The good friends we said back then go together, whoever gets out of the order first is the dog, he cheats on me!" Yun Sang pointed to the door, the muscles on his cold and white face trembled.
"I haven't even touched meat now! All the people in a team live a life that is more vegetarian than a monk. He is good, so he can embrace the beauty?!"
Ye Jinwen: "..."
He finished yelling dryly, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Little Ye Zi, in three minutes, I want all the information on that girl!"
Ye Jinwen persuaded weakly: "Brother Yun, there's no need..."
"Oh!" Sang Yun smiled deeply, "Of course it is necessary. I have to ask him to pay me for the loss of my youth!"
Ye Jinwen: "..."
Why is this plot getting more and more wrong
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Lu Mian supported Xiao Qimo all the way to the room. His room was arranged on the top floor, quiet and no one would disturb him. Sure enough, as in the legend, wherever the hunting team went, there was not even a single female mosquito.
The temperature in her eyes was a little cold.
On the contrary, the body of the man beside him was a little hot, and there was a slight smell of alcohol and scorching heat between his breaths.
She supported him with difficulty, and went back to the room in the direction he pointed.
But it was strange to say that no one came to help the originally bustling villa.
Forget about the team members of Hunting Shadow, Mo Si, Mo Ni, and Ye Jinwen didn't follow, so she was the only one who could bear Xiao Qimo's weight.
This man is so heavy.
Fortunately, she was still strong enough to barely drag him to the room.
The door of his room was open, Lu Mian slowly brought Xiao Qimo to the room, and exhaled.
She focused on observing the surrounding environment, not noticing the man's long legs, she hooked the door of the room and closed it without any trace.
Coincidentally, Lu Mian also observed the environment and led him to the bedroom.
"Director Qi, wake up, go to bed and lie down for a while."
Her only response was a few soft breaths.
Lu Mian sighed, it's troublesome for a man to get drunk. If she sleeps peacefully after drinking like her, don't worry.
Lu Mian finally brought Xiao Qimo to the big bed. After all, her strength was limited, and Xiao Qimo was dead. When she came to the bed, she was brought down by the man's strength within a single breath. on the bed.
What followed was Xiao Qimo's heavy body.
The accident happened suddenly, seeing the man's body falling towards her, Lu Mian narrowed her eyes slightly, turned over as fast as she could, and got out of the way perfectly.
The movement is flexible and the posture is graceful.
Xiao Qimo's body also precisely hit the place where she had been lying down just now.
Lu Mian sat by the bed, took a deep breath, stared at the man on the bed, pursed her lips, and said in a tone of a survivor: "Director Qi, fortunately, I react quickly, otherwise I would definitely be broken by you." .Next time you really have to pay attention, if you are someone else, you may not be able to avoid it."
She didn't know if Xiao Qimo could hear it, so she just said this casually.
When she got up, she didn't notice the man on the bed, and she grabbed the bed sheet unwillingly.
"Director Qi, take a good rest."
Lu Mian had never taken care of a drunk man, so she stepped forward to take off his glasses, and then dragged him to the bed, feeling that it was handled properly.
After just doing these things, there was already fine sweat on her forehead, leaning against the side to fan the wind, and taking a deep breath.
"Om..."
In the quiet room, there is the vibrating sound of the mobile phone.
The voice came from Lu Mian's trouser pocket. She took it out to look at the caller ID, then glanced at the man on the bed, and walked straight to the living room outside.
A certain man on the bed moved his ears indistinctly.
The call was from Qiu Shu, the current creative director of Sufeng Game Company.
Lu Mian remembered this number, and after connecting, her tone was as calm and concise as ever.
"Is there something wrong?"
Qiu Shu's tone was a little embarrassing, "Well... I found your place to live, and I'm at the gate of Yulan Pavilion of Yangfan Hotel now."
"..." Lu Mian rubbed between her eyebrows, kicked the carpet with her toes, speechless.
"It's useless for you to find me, I don't want to go."
Qiu Shu added: "No... don't hang up the phone yet, just give me a chance to meet, and then make a decision after listening to me, okay?"
"..."
When Lu Mian thought of Qiu Shu standing at the gate of Yulan Pavilion waiting for her, she became very annoyed.
"Wait, I'll be there right away!"
This matter can only be resolved face to face.
Lu Mian put the phone back into her pocket, looked back at Xiao Qimo who was sleeping in the bedroom, and left first.
And after the sound of closing the door, Xiao Qimo sat up from the bed silently, his eyes were deep and cold, and he couldn't see the slightest hint of drunkenness.
With a heavy breath, he took out his cell phone and made a call.