Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7211 I didn't say I want to marry you (5)

"The model is good." Qiao Muyuan was very interested. "We have a contracted male model in the Qiao's sub-brand hotel. He is super handsome. If you like it, I will introduce it to you next time."

"You mean Ke Yufan? He's handsome and has a first-class figure, but I heard he's in bed for 3 minutes."

"Isn't it? So fancy but not useful?" Qiao Muyuan was also surprised, and laughed out loud, "I told my mother last time that this model is very handsome!"

"Hahahahaha..." Yuan Qingqing couldn't help laughing, "Really, it's spread all over the circle."

"puff."

Yuan Qingqing was lying on the table chatting with Qiao Muyuan about Xiao Xianrou, while the other young ladies were drinking, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Qiao Muyuan glanced at his watch when he was drowsy from drinking: "Qingqing, it's one o'clock, I want to sleep."

"Not all night?"

"I'm old, I don't have the energy to stay up all night."

"Miss, you are really the golden age of staying up all night! If you don't stay up all night now, you will really lose your energy in the future."

"I can't do it now...I have to go back..." Qiao Muyuan's head was so heavy and he was dizzy, he staggered up while leaning on the table, "I'll call the driver."

"What are you calling the driver for? Ask your man to pick it up."

"I almost forgot that I have a man..."

"I'll come, I'll come." Yuan Qingqing volunteered, took her mobile phone, and found the note called "Brother Ji".

Qiao Muyuan was exhausted, so let her go.

Yuan Qingqing also staggered from drinking, picked up her mobile phone and yelled at the other end: "President Ji!"

"what's up."

"Come to the bar and take Mu Yuan back, she's drunk too much."

"which bar?"

Yuan Qingqing gave a list of addresses in a daze, and reminded her repeatedly: "It's cold at night, bring some clothes."

"She doesn't drink well, so don't ask her to go to the bar again."

Hearing Ji Chang Musen's cold and majestic order, Yuan Qingqing was stunned: "Brother...not...hey, hey!"

Over there, the phone has been hung up.

Qiao Muyuan leaned on the wall and was about to go out, but Yuan Qingqing couldn't hold her back, so she stepped on her high heels and shouted behind her: "Miss, slow down, I can't be responsible if you fall!"

Qiao Muyuan's head was "buzzing". She felt that the bar was very noisy. The sound of music and voices mixed together, which made her dizzy even more.

As soon as he reached the door, the little girl withdrew her feet again.

It's raining outside.

A gust of cold wind poured in, she shivered subconsciously, hugged her arms tightly, raised her sparkling eyes, the melting light from the bar reflected on her slender and slightly curled eyelashes, and the drizzle wet the streamer.

The wind blew her long hair, and she was only wearing a light woolen jacket, and she was so cold that she hid in the bar again.

Inside and outside seem to be two different worlds.

Ji Changmu hadn't come yet, so she sat at the bar and asked the boss to make a cocktail, sipped it, and reached out to touch the freesia in the transparent vase on the bar.

Yuan Qingqing chased after her: "Miss, don't forget your bag."

"Well."

"You drink less than I do. If your family sees you like this later, won't you chop me up?"

"If he doesn't dare, he listens to me."

"I listen to you?"

"En!" Qiao Muyuan nodded heavily!

"Anthracene, I hope..." Yuan Qingqing didn't believe it.

When she had drunk too much just now, Qiao Muyuan muttered that the man had never touched her, he was abstinent, restrained, and rational, like a cold stone, no matter how much he couldn't touch her.

That's why Yuan Qingqing listened to her nonsense even if she didn't believe it.

(End of this chapter)