Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Seeing that he was at a loss, Qiao Yin introduced herself with a smile: "My name is Qiao Yin, and I'm Yan Xi's friend. It was Yan Xi who helped me to buy your car before. We also added WeChat!"

Xie Xingshen was even more at a loss, he blinked and looked at Lu Yanxi.

He and Lu Yanxi only met once in total, without any friendship, let alone any contact information, where did Lu Yanxi add WeChat for the car he led the line to sell?
When Lu Yanxi saw Xie Xingchen look over, while her scalp was numb, she desperately gave Xie Xingchen a wink, nodded slightly, and signaled him to respond quickly.

Seeing her like this, Xie Xingshen didn't know there was something tricky about it?

He smiled calmly, and said haha: "Oh, it's you, hello, hello!"

Lu Lingche on the side stared coldly at the two hands holding hands, and said in a bad tone, "Have you held enough?"

Xie Xingchen heard his displeasure, quickly withdrew his hand, and took half a step back, as if he was following Lu Lingche's lead.

However, because Qiao Yin was grateful to Xie Xingchen, she invited him aloud: "Mr. Xie, why don't you sit down together? I still owe you a favor!"

Xie Xing subconsciously looked at Lu Lingche, but saw that Lu Lingche's face was extremely cold. He was a little worried for a while, not knowing whether to agree to Qiao Yin or reject Qiao Yin.

Lu Lingche obviously came to the bar for Qiao Yin tonight. If he refused to sit with him, then wouldn't Lu Lingche come for nothing?
But if he agreed to Qiao Yin, Lu Lingche would probably beat him into a cripple later.

When we were in a dilemma, Lu Yanxi said: "Second Brother, Xingchen, let's sit together! If you are here, no one will dare to harass us!"

As she spoke, she stepped forward and tugged at Lu Lingche's clothes.

Lu Lingche glanced at her, and sat down next to Qiao Yin.

Lu Yanxi breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled brightly at Xie Xingchen again: "Xingchen, sit down! We are good friends, why are you being polite!"

Xie Xingchen listened to her yelling "Xingchen" one after another, and it seemed that they had a very good relationship and familiarity. He also smiled at her, and his tone was inexplicable: "Then I won't be polite to my good friend, Yan Creek."

He was about to sit down against Lu Lingche when he was grabbed by Lu Yanxi and dragged directly to her side.

The little boy who made him look down on him was pushed to the other side.

Chen Yuan was pushed to the farthest side, seeing Xie Xingchen sticking very close to Lu Yanxi, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

But now he doesn't have the opportunity to speak at all, so he can only hold his glass tightly and look elsewhere.

Lu Yanxi really couldn't care about Chen Yuan at the moment, she didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of being heard by Qiao Yin, but if she spoke too softly, it would be covered by the sound of music, she had no choice but to whisper into Xie Xingchen's ear : "Add me on WeChat, add me secretly, don't let Qiao Yin find out!"

She was too close, and the hot air was blowing in his ears, making Xie Xingchen a little itchy. He could even smell the alcohol on her breath, and he could tell that she had just drank a glass of Tequila Margarita.

He took out his phone, lowered the brightness, opened WeChat, showed the QR code, and handed it to Lu Yanxi with a smile: "Yanxi, look at the car I just bought, what do you think?"

Lu Yanxi quickly scanned the QR code to add friends, and nodded pretendingly: "Not bad, really good, but you already have a lot of cars, don't buy them, or they will be left as dust at home, and I will have to help you sell them outside."

The two of them spoke in a similar way, but Qiao Yin on the side didn't know what to do, and it was hard to check Xie Xingchen's phone, thinking they were really talking about cars.

She even sighed in her heart, this friend of Lu Yanxi, as she said before, does not lack money at home and has a lot of cars.

Lu Lingche didn't care how Lu Yanxi made love, seeing Qiao Yin's cheeks flushed, he couldn't help asking her: "How much did you drink?"