Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 898 After 20 years, a miracle appeared
It was raining outside the bar, and the colorful lights were blurred and colorful in the rain, forming shallow circles of light.

Halfway through the drink, Ye Jiaqi was too drunk.

As long as Ning An mentioned Song Shaoyan, she would scold him for her.

Just cursing at the bar was not enough, she also snatched Ning An's cell phone.

Ning An was also half drunk, his cheeks were flushed, and his head was throbbing.

Ye Jiaqi dialed Song Shaoyan's number: "Song Shaoyan, you bastard, why don't you treat An An better? What's wrong with An An? If I were a man, I would marry her."

Song Shaoyan stayed at home all day and didn't go anywhere. He just sat downstairs after taking a shower.

As a result, I received such a call.

"Did you go out to drink with her?" Song Shaoyan said coldly.

"Are you admitting that you're a bastard? Huh?" Ye Jiaqi became more courageous.

"Which bar are you in?" Song Shaoyan suppressed his anger.

No wonder he didn't come back at ten o'clock. It turned out that he went out to drink and was brave enough.

He hadn't seen Ning An go to a bar after getting married, he thought she wouldn't go to that kind of place, he really underestimated her.

"You don't care which bar we're in, just say you're worthy of An'an? She married a girl in the capital and met a bastard with a heartless heart. Do you think you're worthy of her..."

"Song Shaoyan, you are a bastard, why do you bully An An, why..."

"Jia Qi..." Ning An had a headache, she grabbed the phone and hung up.

"Let me talk..." Ye Jiaqi was so drunk that she touched her forehead, she hadn't finished speaking yet.

Only half spoken.

Song Shaoyan realized that the matter was serious, and the two women were drunk.

Otherwise, with Ning An's personality, she would never provoke him.

His deep eyes revealed coldness and depth, and the light in them cooled down little by little.

Yes, very brave.

Song Shaoyan immediately called his own people and thoroughly investigated the bars in the capital.

Song Shaoyan's network in the capital is very strong. Basically, if he makes a phone call, there will be a response within 10 minutes.

Sure enough, the owner of a bar quickly called him.

Song Shaoyan changed out of his pajamas, picked out a white shirt at random, put on a windbreaker and walked out the door.

It was still raining outside, pattering.

The cold rain fell on the car glass, splashing drops of water.

The water beads slide down the glass and gather into lines, and the wiper keeps scraping.

The wind was not strong, but because of the rain, the temperature dropped and it was extremely cold.

Still full of anger, he stepped on the accelerator and drove straight to the bar.

As soon as he entered, he saw Ning An and Ye Jiaqi sitting side by side on the sofa, smiling at the two young men on the opposite sofa.

in the corner.

Ye Jiaqi rested his chin with both hands, and Ning An supported his forehead.

The faces of both of them were flushed with drunkenness, and they looked at the little brother who was beaming with joy in front of him in admiration.

"Let me tell you a story. It was told by a friend when I was walking through the desert." The little brother looked focused.

Ye Jiaqi nodded repeatedly: "Speak, tell."

"There is a village with a temple next to the village. There is a beautiful girl named Xiaofang in the village. One day, Xiaofang became pregnant out of wedlock. The villagers were very angry. They arrested her and beat her violently. They asked her about the child's father. Who was it? Xiaofang said it belonged to the monk in the temple. The villagers arrested the monk for interrogation. The monk confessed, and the villagers beat him to death. However, 20 years later, a miracle happened..."

"Ah, what a miracle?" Ye Jiaqi blinked curiously.

(End of this chapter)