The host is charming and charming

Chapter 144 The Sick Junior Begged Me to Coax Him Again (27)

Regarding the death behavior of his companion, the red-haired man frantically gave him winks, "You are crazy, this is the daughter of the Zhang Group, be careful that she will tear you down later."

A muffled voice of discussion came from behind, Zhang Qianqian paused slightly, and couldn't help but walk back.

"Okay, who is so clear about my aunt's reputation, stand up and let's make friends... Song Yan?"

Zhang Qianqian didn't expect to meet Song Yan here, her expression froze slightly, and then she walked towards him.

"Song Yan, why are you here? Are you drunk?"

Zhang Qianqian looked at Song Yan, who was propping his head with one hand, and couldn't see his expression clearly with downcast eyes, and asked one question after another.

The sound in the room became quieter, and everyone couldn't help but look at them.

Zhang Qianqian tentatively pulled Song Yan up, "Song Yan, I'll take you back."

Before Song Yan could reply, Zhou Yanming on the side was startled.

He squinted his eyes to recognize it for a long time, and then smiled enthusiastically: "Oh, isn't this the beautiful woman Qianqian, and you are also here to catch me? Don't bother, Song Yan will be sent off later."

Zhang Qianqian gave Zhou Yanming a blank look, "Go away, drunkard, you are all drunk, who will deliver it? I'm afraid it will be sent to bed."

Seeing that Song Yan couldn't be pulled, Zhang Qianqian simply sent a message to Xia Yu, asking him to pick him up.

I still have a party, but put Song Yan here...
She glanced at the pure or gorgeous women in the room, no, these women cannot be taken advantage of.

After sending the message, she glanced at Song Yan worriedly, and left decisively with her foot on the sky.

After a while, the door was opened again. Everyone thought it was Zhang Qianqian who had left and returned, but they didn't think it was a beautiful woman with a cold temperament.

There was a sudden silence around, Zhaoge ignored those surprised or jealous eyes, "Sorry, I'm here to find someone."

She locked Song Yan's position in the dim environment.

Song Yan vaguely felt that the surrounding atmosphere was different, and in a daze, he seemed to see a familiar figure walking towards him.

Dreamy but unreal, Song Yan attributed this to his own dizziness.

"Brother and sister, you are finally here!"

Zhou Yanming's eyes lit up, he got up and gave a drunk version of a gentleman's salute.

Zhaoge looked at the delicate mixed-race man with deep eye sockets in front of him, and his first reaction was that he was so white.

She glanced at Song Yan, who was squinting her eyes, and said tentatively, "Sir, is it you who sent the message?"

"It's me, it's me, Song Yan is drunk, do you want two people to drag you into the car for you!"

Zhou Yanming rubbed his hands together, admitting this with great pride.

He said why Song Yan didn't find a girlfriend before, it turned out that his vision was too high.

Zhaoge glanced lightly around the box, then glanced at Song Yan who was leaning on the edge of the sofa, and said:
"Don't bother, isn't there a room upstairs? Let him have a room."

Seeing that Zhaoge was about to leave, Zhou Yanming didn't expect the current development of the plot, "Eh? This... is this going?"

At the corner, Song Yan's hand moved slightly.

Zhaoge had already walked to the door, hesitated for a while, then turned back.

Zhou Yanming quickly made way for her, and Zhaoge walked up to Song Yan, without saying a word, and looked Song Yan from top to bottom.

When people get drunk, they can be roughly divided into two types.

Either the excitement is high and there is a possibility of drinking madness; or it is like Song Yan, who is quieter than usual.

He lowered his brows, looking really drunk, but his back was tense.

Zhaoge looked down at him from above, lightly kicked his calf, and said in a clear voice, "Song Yan, are you going? If not, I'm going."

Seeing Zhaoge's movements, everyone's eyes widened slightly, and their eyes kept wandering back and forth between the two.

Seeing that there was no response, she just turned around when the wrist hanging by her side was pulled.

Zhaoge turned her head to look, Song Yan smiled helplessly at her and said, "I can't stand still."

Knowing that he was pretending, Zhao Ge still reached out to help him.

Song Yan got up with strength and put a hand on her shoulder. When Zhou Yanming passed by, the other party winked at him.

Walking in the hall, Zhaoge glanced at Song Yan from the corner of his eye.

He looked unsteady on his feet, but he didn't have much force on himself.

Xia Yu was about to come to pick him up, but as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the KTV, he saw Song Yan and Zhao Ge coming out.

He rubbed his eyes, and couldn't help but said: "Damn...so it's true that Song Yan said he has a girlfriend!"

After getting into the car, Zhaoge said, "My house or yours?"

Sensing the gaze from her side looking over, Zhaoge coughed lightly and explained:
"Don't get me wrong, what I mean is, if you're not drunk, I'll take you back; if you're drunk, you can stay with me for one night."

The matter of pretending to be drunk was exposed, but Song Yan did not panic.

He looked at Zhaoge and said, "I didn't send the news, I didn't know those women were there beforehand."

"I know."

Song Yan choked, his brain paralyzed by alcohol sank a little more than usual, but he still wanted to settle some things early.

"I'm sorry, what happened last time was my fault, I shouldn't have misunderstood you. I thought you were going to give that painting to my brother, that's why..."

Zhaoge calmly interrupted him, saying: "Song Yan, one month is up."

"what?"

Song Yan was a little unresponsive, Zhaoge looked straight at him, and continued with a calm attitude:
"It's meaningless to say these things now, and I accept your apology. I'm also to blame for this matter, and I didn't make it clear to you in advance. But our relationship, let's stop here."

Short-lived tinnitus, chills all over the body, Song Yan's hands tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, but he still felt that he heard it wrong, "Zhaoge, why..."

Zhaoge couldn't bear to turn his head away, OS in his heart: I don't want to abuse you, who made this favorability stagnate, we can't waste it.

In order to complete the performance, I can only wrong you temporarily.

Zhaoge's nails sank into the inside of his palm, and he sighed, "Song Yan, do you really like me?"

[System: Ding!The target's curiosity level is +10, and the current curiosity level is 50. Congratulations to the host, successfully triggering the big gift package, which can be exchanged for the wish of this plane! 】

Sure enough, with this stimulation, Song Yan's value began to change.

The degree of curiosity increased, but this time, Song Yan was not curious, but rather puzzled by her proposal to break up;

And, confusion about your own emotions.

Song Yan hesitated...

It is hesitation, more confusion.

He didn't know what the definition of liking was in Zhaoge's heart. If two people could get along together, wouldn't that mean liking?
He admitted that at the beginning it was indeed because of curiosity and freshness that he approached Zhao Ge, and even the love, quarrel, cold war, and breakup between the two were all within his expectations.

This is a process that most men and women must go through in love. He thought he could go with the flow and face it with a normal heart.

Does he like Zhaoge?

like.

But this kind of love does not seem to be irresistible.

Reason told him that this was the answer, but his heart was clamoring to sing the opposite.

　Please watch next, my scheming green tea junior~
　　Is the breakup the beginning of abuse?

　　NO, it's a sweet start!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)