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Chapter 126 The Sick Junior Begged Me to Coax Him Again (10)

Her light and fluffy words caused the surrounding audience to explode in an instant.

Aceh at the door had not had time to restrain his expression from watching the show when he received two tricks.

Zhang Qianqian was venting his anger, and Song Yan took some blame.

Aqi spread his hands, pretending to guard the door.

I heard that UY's business is booming tonight, people inside are so blocked that they don't want to leave, and people outside can't get in.

Song Yan didn't want to involve Zhaoge, "Sister, it's too noisy here, you go back first."

Looking at the wine on the stage, Zhaoge said meaningfully: "Inspiration doesn't matter when, let alone, I'm very tempted by the free business."

Her words were a little unreasonable, and even a little forceful.

Song Yan should have been angry at being called around.

But he found that he was not only not angry, but also faintly excited.

It has to be said that the current Zhaoge is like a rose with thorns, with its own style, which arouses more interest in him.

Seeing the two flirtatiously under his nose, Zhang Qianqian was very upset, and said slightly mockingly:
"Stop talking nonsense. If you want to take someone away, you can drink the wine. I don't know how many drinks this senior can last."

The bar mainly focuses on low-drunk, slightly drunk Doujiu, but the alcoholic beverages in front of you are not low-grade.

Seeing her standing still, Zhang Qianqian sneered and said, "Why, are you scared?"

Zhaoge looked at Zhang Qianqian, "Since it's a wine fight, I'm the only one drinking it, isn't it fair?"

When it comes to fighting wine, Zhang Qianqian is not afraid.

The woman in front of me is just an airs, can I still lose to her?

She waved her hand, and her partner behind her supported her forehead with a headache, and explained a few words to another bartender.

Soon, the same "Jiushan" was placed in front of Zhang Qianqian.

The atmosphere in the bar was high and the music changed to something more exciting.

Song Yan did not continue to stop Zhaoge's choice, he also wanted to know how many surprises this senior could bring him.

Inexplicably, he felt that Zhang Qianqian would not win.

In order to pack lightly, Zhaoge took off his suit jacket.

There were whistles and cheers behind him, Zhang Qianqian hadn't had a drink yet, her face was already pale with anger.

Aceh stood up at the critical moment and acted as the referee, "You two beauties, friendship comes first, competition comes second. Get ready, start!"

As Aceh swung his hands in the air, the two sides started a fierce competition.

Zhang Qianqian drank so much that the empty wine glass soon had seven or eight more glasses than that of Zhao Ge next to him.

In contrast, Zhaoge also drank fast, not only fast, but also pleasing to the eye.But the speed still prevailed.

Some people secretly sighed, looking at it like this, the outcome has been decided.

The other snorted lightly.

"This is strong wine. Whether this little girl can hold the glass steadily is a question."

Sure enough, less than 3 minutes.

Zhang Qianqian felt that many birds were flying in front of him, the earth was spinning, the colorful wine in front of him turned into neon lights, and his head was dizzy.

While she was dizzy for a while, Zhaoge steadily caught up with her.

She looked at Song Yan with her chin propped on one hand, and lazily said: "It seems that you are determined to come with me today."

Bai Huanghang's arm made Song Yan's eyes tighten. At the same time, Zhang Qianqian squinted and swept the wine on the stage, "Brother Song Yan is mine!"

The wine mixed with the glass was scattered, and the band's performance stopped for a moment.

Zhaoge retreated in time, but the coat that was put on the stage suffered a disaster.

She gave a light "tsk" regretfully, yes, the clothes were ruined.

The next moment, a black windbreaker was draped over Zhaoge's shoulders.

Seeing Zhang Qianqian staggering towards him, Song Yan pulled Zhaoge behind him.

"Zhang Qianqian!"

"what!"

Seeing Song Yan's tone became more serious, Zhang Qianqian choked back unceremoniously.

"Hey, little ancestor, please stop making trouble."

Everyone hurriedly stopped Zhang Qianqian, even more afraid to look at Song Yan's face.

When the sword was on the verge of breaking out, Zhaoge's forehead lightly hit Song Yan's back, and a moderate voice came, "Song Yan, I can't drive."

With this smash, Song Yan's anger that was lingering in his chest was completely dissipated.

"I'll take you back."

Song Yan turned around, took Zhaoge out of the bar with his long arms.

On the other side, the lead singer of the band sang several songs calmly throughout the process.A farce ended like this, and his eyes fell on the two people who left.

Song Yan drove Zhaoge home. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes just now, he wouldn't have believed that the person in front of him had been drinking.

If you want to ask what is the secret of this, it is probably the talent plus having a girlfriend who drinks wine like water.

Zhaoge led Song Yan home, and led them towards the studio.

It looked like what she said, the inspiration came suddenly, so I suddenly went to find Song Yan.

Song Yan silently followed behind her.

With a "snap", Zhaoge opened the door, and she stood at the door, wearing her own clothes, beckoning him to go in with her eyes.

Song Yan stood one step away from her, and suddenly asked: "Senior sister, no one told you, is it dangerous to bring a man home in the middle of the night?"

Zhaoge leaned against the wall, crossed his arms, and said with a little drunkenness in his eyes, "You are my model, and I brought you back for a serious business. And..."

She paused for a while, and quickly sized up Song Yan with her rolling eyes, and then said with a smile: "You are a boy with me."

Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Really?"

He took a step forward, raised his hand against the wall next to Zhaoge's ear, and half-enclosed the person within his own domain.

Zhaoge smelled a hint of danger from him, but still acted calmly.

Her attitude of not caring at all aroused Song Yan's thoughts, and even aroused his competitive spirit.

In the next second, Song Yan leaned forward and pressed closer.Prove to the senior sister in front of me with practical actions that I am a man or a boy.

"Song Yan, you..."

Zhaoge's exclamation was blocked back, Song Yan grabbed her wrist and leaned against the wall.

The boy's kiss was more intense than expected, and it seemed that he was trying to prove something.After only kissing for a while, Zhaoge couldn't stand still.

"Well·····"

Gradually, the ferocious kiss gradually became lingering, with a soothing meaning.But this made Zhaoge even more out of breath, and his little face was blushed.

Song Yan noticed something, and moved to the side of the neck with some reluctance, slowly sucking all the way to the earlobe.

He turned slightly, and when he spoke again, his voice was tinged with suppressed lust, "Sister, why did you choose me as your model?"

This is a question he has always been curious about, and the price Zhao Ge offered was unreasonably high.

Obviously there are more professional models, but she chose herself, which is really puzzling.

Song Yan was still supporting her waist with one hand, neither moving nor intending to take it away.

Zhaoge's eyes were slightly red, and she followed Song Yan's arm around her waist, slowly moved up to her shoulders, across the collarbone, and then barely stopped on the abdominal muscles.

(End of this chapter)