After giving Zhan Ye a complete body operation, I became pregnant

Chapter 352 Zhan Qi Pei Drinks Recklessly

He clicked on WeChat and took a look, only to find that it was sent by Zhan Nanqing.

"Brother, I asked Qiao Jing today. She meant that she must divorce you. I persuaded you, but her attitude was very firm."

After reading this piece of news, Zhan Qi Pei showed a bitter smile on his face, and withdrew his hand from the doorknob.

He exited the chat box and returned to sitting in the living room.

Everything in the apartment suddenly gave him a sense of strangeness, obviously he has lived here for several months, obviously he is very familiar with everything...

The silence in the living room was broken by a cell phone ringing.

Zhan Qi Pei didn't even read the caller's note, so he pressed the answer button.

Lu Zijiao's side was a bit noisy, and his voice had to be raised a lot.

"How are you and Qiao Jing? Did the method I said work?"

Zhan Qi Pei didn't answer, his eyes fell on the few packs of antipyretics on the table.

It was Qiao Jing who left it.

Lu Zijiao knew Zhan Qi Pei's character, and he guessed the result without getting a response.

If the method is successful, Zhan Qipei will definitely talk to him happily and will not choose to remain silent.

His tone of voice has also become more serious.

"Isn't it? It's useless to cry, make trouble and hang yourself? Obviously my mother can use it, but it won't work for you..."

There is no way to go on like this...

"I'm at the bar now, come and have a few drinks with me, and then think of a way."

Zhan Qipei originally planned to stay at home and try to find another chance.

But the news about Zhan Nanqing suddenly appeared in his mind, he pursed his thin lips, and answered the other party.

"I am going now."

When Zhan Qipei came to the bar, he ordered a few bottles of brandy and whiskey without saying a word.

Seeing that Zhan Qi Pei was in a bad mood today, Lu Zijiao dismissed all the waiters around him.

Zhan Qipei just sat beside Lu Zijiao, drinking one glass after another.

Two minutes later, the bottle of brandy quickly drained.

Lu Zijiao was frightened by Zhan Qi Pei's desperate way of drinking. He drank at the same speed as drinking water, so he almost picked up the bottle and put it in his mouth.

He hurriedly stopped him and grabbed Zhan Qi Pei's hand that was about to pour the wine.

"What are you doing? No one is robbing you, why are you in such a hurry?"

After accidentally touching Zhan Qi Pei's skin, Lu Zijiao immediately withdrew his hand from the heat.

"Damn! What's wrong with you? Why are you so hot? Don't tell me you have a fever?"

Zhan Qi Pei gave a casual "hmm" and continued to pour wine into the glass.

Seeing that he was about to reach for the wine again, Lu Zijiao stopped him again, and put the unfinished bottles of wine on the table.

"You still drink when you have a fever, don't you want to kill yourself?!"

From Zhan Qi Pei entering the bar to now, in just a few minutes, he had already finished three bottles of brandy.

The man sat on the booth with a gloomy face, his dark eyes were bottomless, and the veins on the back of the hands holding the wine glass were bulging.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Zijiao, he didn't listen to the other party's dissuasion, and wanted to reach for the wine again.

Lu Zijiao cursed a curse word and asked people to take away the rest of the wine.

"Zhan Qipei, are you crazy?! Are you still thinking of a solution? You can only divorce Qiao Jing if you drink like this!"

After hearing Qiao Jing's name, Zhan Qi Pei woke up a little bit, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Someone bring the wine back."

Lu Zijiao hesitated for a while, then made a request.

"Then don't drink like you are dying. If I know you have a fever, I won't call you over."

Zhan Qi Pei nodded.

Only then did Lu Zijiao ask someone to bring the wine back.

"Have you thought of any way now?"

Zhan Qi Pei opened the whiskey and poured another glass into the wine glass, his low and somewhat hoarse voice sounded.

"No, I've tried everything you said."

His wife insisted on divorcing him, no matter what he did, it was useless, he had already tried everything.

Lu Zijiao sighed and frowned tightly.

"I can't think of any solution for the time being... By the way, why don't you try to stalk me tomorrow?"

Zhan Qi Pei didn't answer Lu Zijiao's words, but shook the wine glass in his hand.

There must be a way.

On a deck not far from the two of them, a group of women were sitting drinking together.

When Lou Xinrou was about to drink, she heard the voice of one of her friends.

"Xinrou, isn't that Mr. Zhan? He's drinking here."

After hearing what her friend said, Lou Xinrou immediately put down the wine glass in her hand.

She looked in the direction her friend said, and saw Zhan Qi Pei who was drinking.

She suddenly thought that Zhan Qi Pei would divorce Qiao Jing tomorrow, and she was very happy.

Lou Xinrou picked up her wine glass, got up and was about to walk towards Zhan Qi Pei.

The other women sitting on the deck said "Oh—" and looked at Lou Xinrou with envious and jealous eyes.

"Xin Rou is going to find Mr. Zhan?"

A shy smile appeared on Lou Xinrou's face.

"Yeah, I'm going to have a drink with cousin Pei."

Seeing everyone showing envious eyes to her, she felt extremely proud.

Anyway, my cousin and Qiao Jing are getting divorced tomorrow, so her chance has come!
While Zhan Qi Pei was drinking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing that it was Lou Xinrou who came, he raised his long eyebrows and his face immediately turned cold.

Before Lou Xinrou walked to Zhan Qipei's side, he was startled by the aura of not being close to strangers on the other side.

She glanced back at her friends sitting on the deck, gritted her teeth, and walked forward boldly.

"Brother Pei, I have asked someone to investigate about the sachet myself. It was found out that the person who made the sachet accidentally put it in. He has already apologized to me, and Jiang—"

Before she finished speaking, Zhan Qi Pei uttered a word coldly.

"roll."

The smile on Lou Xinrou's face froze, and she didn't dare to speak any more.

But her friend was still looking, and she didn't want to go back.

Seeing Lou Xinrou's ignorance, Lu Zijiao rolled his eyes.

"Why don't you get out after I told you to get out? I can't persuade him if he is angry."

Lou Xinrou tightly clenched her fists, glanced at Zhan Qipei with a gloomy face, and then glanced back at her friends.

Zhan Qipei narrowed his eyes, his gaze fell on Lou Xinrou's body as cold as an ice blade, and the temperature around him instantly dropped by dozens of degrees.

Lou Xinrou didn't dare to stay any longer, gritted her teeth and left the bar.

By the time Zhan Qi Pei returned home, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

He stood at the door of the house, and instead of opening the door with his fingerprints, he rang the doorbell.

Qiao Jing just came out of the shower, looked at the time and walked to the door.

As soon as she opened the door, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

She frowned, and just when she was about to speak, the man fell on top of her.

(End of this chapter)