Fallen Wild Rose

Chapter 39 Wild Rose 39
The hand that served the wine was a little too pretty, with long and slender fingers that were clearly defined, and seemed to be more delicate under the mottled neon lights.

"I can't drink any more."

The moment he made a move, the moment he opened his mouth, it seemed that even the music that set off the atmosphere was pressed and paused, and the box that didn't dare to make any noise because of Qin Xi's presence became quieter.

His voice is actually not as cold as ice, even more humane than Qin Xi's calm tone, but no one dares to interrupt, and his influence is not weaker than Qin Xi's in this respect .

Yuan Lin Fenming just wanted to open his mouth to say more, but at this moment, it was as if an invisible big hand was pinching his neck, his lips moved up and down for a long time without saying a word, the temperature in the heated box was clearly just right Yes, but if you look carefully, you will find that Yuan Linli has been frightened out of cold sweat at some point, and his hair is also damp after careful care, looking quite embarrassed.

Then ask the waiter to prepare a cup of hot milk.

Qin Xi glanced at him, but happened to meet the man's undisguised, undisguised gaze. Because she was quite close, she could even clearly see her expression and appearance looking directly at him from these peach blossom eyes. clearly.

After withdrawing his eyes, he finished his drink, and then said, "Director Wu, you play first, and I won't bother you."

Qin Xi wanted to leave, but Wu Jiu didn't sit down anymore, and everyone in the room stood up and rushed to see her off.

Yuan Linli was the one who bore the brunt of the most blatantly. Those who don't know that look might think they are very familiar.

And the real protagonist in this script is only standing behind the crowd, except for his eyes that have not moved away for a long time, he can't see the slightest hospitality.

The KTV during this time period is the busiest, almost all the fun-loving guests gathered here, and maybe some dared to come from other places, so that after turning the long corridor, I met a few drunk people. The young man who was drunk was chanting words, which sounded like curse words, as if he had quarreled with someone before he was drunk, so that he couldn't forget it after he was drunk.

The aisle is ventilated, and the temperature is much lower than that of the box, and the smell of alcohol passes by and continues to walk inside.

Wen Qingzhu didn't drink, opened the co-pilot's door for Qin Xi and helped her in, then walked back to the other side, started the engine, turned on the air conditioner, the temperature in the car rose rapidly, dispelling the cold air from the road.

She flipped through the phone twice, although her eyes were still on it, her attention was obviously not on it: "Today is very interesting."

What's interesting, she didn't say.

Wen Qingzhu's silence lasted only two or three seconds, and he asked, "Then what do you think is the most interesting?"

Then when the voice fell, he removed the straw that came with the milk box, inserted it into the mouth of the bottle, and handed it to Qin Xi: "The temperature is just right, take a sip."

This box of milk was prepared by the waiter before leaving. After walking from the third floor to the underground parking garage, the temperature has cooled down, which is just right for drinking.

Qin Xi touched the one that wasn't holding the phone, and then saw that she put the unpacked milk under the windshield, showing no intention of drinking it.

As for the line of sight, it is still occupied by the mobile phone.

"Wen Qingzhu, what exactly are you trying to say?"

Even if she said such a sentence at this time, she was cold, calm and serious, but her eyes still did not move away from the phone screen, as if there was something on it that she cared about very much.

However, the screen had been turned off at some point, and there was nothing interesting to attract attention, so her behavior was too pretentious.

(End of this chapter)