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

Qiao Yin pretended not to hear, picked up the wine glass on the table, and wanted to drink again.

Lu Lingche covered her cup with his hand: "Don't drink, the wine here is easy to get drunk."

Qiao Yin suddenly turned to look at him: "It's better for Mr. Lu to keep a distance from me. There are so many people here, and if they are photographed and posted on the Internet, I won't be able to clean up even if I jump into the Yellow River."

Seeing the sense of alienation on her delicate and beautiful face, Lu Lingche felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

The matter between him and Lan Yuyi cannot be delayed any longer!
Only by clarifying to the outside world earlier can he pursue her in an open and honest manner.

Otherwise, you won't even be able to get close to her!
Seeing that he stopped talking, Qiao Yin twitched the corners of her lips slightly, then raised her head and drank the wine in one gulp.

This is the third cup she has had.

Originally, she wanted to drink slowly so that it would not be easy to get drunk, but she didn't know if it was because she got a little heady after drinking two glasses, or because she deliberately wanted to fight against Lu Lingche, so she drank it all uncontrollably.

The three glasses of wine were ordered by Lu Yanxi for her, and each glass was different. The one I just drank was called Mojito, a very famous wine in the bar, with mint and lemon added in it.

When ordering, Lu Yanxi said that this wine will taste like first love.

Qiao Yin didn't taste the feeling of her first love. Her first love was sitting next to her. She just wanted him to disappear, and she didn't want to taste it, because it would be bitter, not sweet.

But after drinking the wine, there is a sweet and sour taste, cold and refreshing feeling.

Dizzy and fluttering, she involuntarily leaned back.

This bar is really nice, even the sofa is so comfortable, she doesn't want to leave.

The music gradually became louder, and men and women began to dance and twist on the dance floor, and the neon lights flashed faster and more dazzlingly.

At first, Qiao Yin felt that the music was too loud, which made her heart feel uncomfortable, but now she got used to it, and felt that being submerged in the deafening music made her feel rare and relaxed.

She turned her head slightly, and found that Lu Yanxi and Xie Xingchen were leaning against each other, muttering what they were talking about, leaving Chen Yuan aside, she couldn't help laughing.

Yes, Chen Yuan.

He borrowed 180 million from Lu Yanxi and didn't pay back, and he still insisted on pretending to be big money to buy a new BMW.

Now meet a really big money!
Although Qiao Yin herself doesn't pursue luxury brands, she has liked Lu Lingche for so long and lived with him for three months, so she still knows a little about men's clothing and accessories.

The simple-looking shirt on Xie Xingchen's body must be priced in five figures.

And the watch on his hand is from Patek Philippe, the price is more than 700 million, and there is no market for it.

On the other hand, Chen Yuan, he obviously dressed up carefully today, but no matter how well he dressed, he was not as comfortable as Xie Xingchen, and he did not have that sense of leisurely relaxation.

Ever since Xie Xingshen appeared, Chen Yuan's expression became unnatural, and his eyes were no longer as gentle as before. He drank alone there.

Qiao Yin was not surprised by his behavior, but what she found strange was Lu Yanxi.

Didn't Lu Yanxi care about Chen Yuan the most?How could he leave Chen Yuan aside and talk to Xie Xingchen?
What was she talking to Xie Xingchen about?It's so strange to say so devotedly and seriously, even ignoring the man she likes.

Lu Lingche didn't know what Qiao Yin was thinking, he only saw her staring at Xie Xingchen and still smiling.

His face couldn't help but become very ugly.

He sold her the car cheaply under the guise of Xie Xingchen, so she wouldn't like Xie Xingchen because of it, right?
He was just about to turn Qiao Yin's head over to let her look at him, when a surprised voice came.

"Doctor Qiao, it's really you!"

Lu Lingche turned his head to look, and his face turned cold again.

Gu Jing!