Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Qin Yuezhi: "..."

I really appreciate your eight generations of ancestors.

Knowing that the person coming was Huo Tingdong, she turned her half-turned head back abruptly. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a figure approaching, and then, the position beside her sank slightly.

Huo Tingdong sat down next to her, and the familiar breath poured into her nostrils. Qin Yuezhi straightened her back involuntarily, as well-behaved as a primary school student who was called upon in public.

There was a smile in the man's voice, and he said in a dull voice: "Sister Qin?"

Qin Yuezhi sneered and said hurriedly: "...Sister, sister, if you are not a sister, I don't dare to be."

How dare she be Huo Tingdong's sister? This man is the best at yin and yang and settling scores. If she dares to recognize this sister today, she will have to recognize him as her ancestor tomorrow.

Huo Tingdong raised his eyebrows, half-smiling but not smiling: "Sister Qin? Sister Qin?"

"..." Qin Yuezhi almost sprayed blood on his face and blurted out: "Sister, you..."

Size.

Then he remembered that he had said the word 'mei', and he shut up in frustration, "Why are you here?"

"Someone said that Sister Qin was treating a guest today, and she was very grand. She ordered a big package, had enough drinks, and arranged a program. It is said that there was a muscular man..."

"No," Qin Yuezhi's eyebrows were beating uncontrollably. What kind of shameful name was this? Also, who was rumored to be a muscular man? "We just get together with a few friends to sing and drink. How can there be any unseemly programs? We are all serious people and we vow to fight against pornography, gambling and drugs."

She was afraid that if she spoke too slowly, she would receive a stack of letters from lawyers tomorrow.

"Puff, puff..."

Someone next to her kept giving her signals. There was no music in the private room, so she could hear every sound.

Huo Tingdong turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound, but only saw the dark crowd. He couldn't tell where the sound came from. He looked at Qin Yuezhi with a smile: "Your friend seems to have something to tell you. explain."

Qin Yuezhi turned his head and acted as if he were being lectured by a village cadre: "If you have something to say, just say it and do it so secretly that others will think we are engaging in some illegal or criminal behavior."

"..."

The private room was silent for a few seconds. The man looked at Huo Tingdong with a smile but a very oppressive look and reminded him gently: "Sister Qin, keep a low profile."

Otherwise, your face will hurt later.

Qin Yuezhi, who had no guilt, straightened his back: "Why keep a low profile? We have done something wrong to keep a low profile. If we don't explain it clearly to Lawyer Huo, he will think we are playing some shameful game."

Just as he was talking, the private room door opened, and a group of muscular men wearing tight T-shirts walked in from the outside. As soon as they came in, they started dancing vigorously. The dance was not flexible or elegant, but the tension of men was revealed in every gesture. , the strong hormonal scent sprayed on Qin Yuezhi's face.

"..."

Huo Tingdong: "Does it look good? Sister Qin."

Qin Yuezhi no longer cared about the names. She pointed at the group of sweaty men, trembling hands, and said in an unsteady tone: "This... this... is simply immoral. Who arranged it? Let them go quickly. Get out."

"Withdraw, are you willing?"

She glanced at him reluctantly and said duplicitously: "I don't like this. Others don't believe it. You should know it best."

"Yes," Huo Tingdong's voice was faint and elongated: "You never look at me." "..."

Qin Yuezhi wanted to slap himself in the mouth at this moment. Why would he add such a sentence in an unnecessary way to enhance the credibility of his words.

She remained silent, pretending not to hear, and wanted to ignore the topic, but since Huo Tingdong brought it up, he would not let her go so lightly, "Or do you just don't like to look at me? When you look at them, your eyes are wandering Light."

"My eyes are shining," Qin Yuezhi argued subconsciously, but his eyes involuntarily glanced at the decorative mirror on the wall to see if his eyes were shining as Huo Tingdong said.

"Sister Qin, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, so I will leave first."

As soon as Huo Tingdong arrived, he sat directly next to Qin Yuezhi. Coupled with her obviously unusual behavior, anyone with long eyes could see that their relationship was unusual, and they all left wisely.

Before leaving, he also called away the group of muscular men. Soon, only Qin Yuezhi and Huo Tingdong were left in the private room. No one spoke, there was no music, and it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

After sitting there for ten minutes, Huo Tingdong finally said coolly: "Still reluctant to leave?"

As if he was being pardoned, Qin Yuezhi stood up from the booth with a bang and said, "Let's go, let's go right away."

She carried her bag and ran very fast. Behind her, Huo Tingdong followed her at a close distance. The two of them were one behind the other, but they were only two or three steps apart, forming a sharp contrast. She was as tired as a cow. But the man walked away calmly, without even losing his breath.

Qin Yuezhi got into the car, and Huo Tingdong opened the door and got in.

She held the steering wheel with both hands, stared and asked, "What are you doing?"

Huo Tingdong: "I'm drunk and can't drive."

"As soon as you came in, you sat there like a dean. Apart from talking, you didn't even take a sip of water. Where did you drink?"

The man was fastening his seat belt. Hearing this, he leaned over and she smelled the faint aroma of wine on his body. She didn't know if he was really drunk or had just contracted it in the private room.

"Did you smell it?" As soon as he opened his mouth, the smell of alcohol became stronger: "I didn't drive here."

Qin Yuezhi was a little dizzy, and she nodded vaguely: "Yes."

This wine is quite intoxicating.

She sent Huo Tingdong downstairs, "Here..."

When she turned around, she found that he had fallen asleep with his body tilted, and his long eyelashes cast two thick shadows on his face. She had been so stimulated by Huo Tingdong that she could only think about driving, and even forgot to turn on the air conditioner. Although the car window was open, the wind in July was hot and scorching, and Huo Tingdong's pale lips turned red from the heat.

"Huo Tingdong, we're here," she pushed him, "get out of the car."

The man opened his eyes and looked at her blankly. After a moment, he came back to his senses. He turned to look out the window and saw the familiar underground parking lot. He frowned and said tiredly: "I can't walk anymore. Legs are weak."

Qin Yuezhi opened his eyes in disbelief and raised his voice a few pitches: "I've already gone around a long way to bring you back. You're not going to go the extra mile and ask me to help you up again, are you?"

"It's okay. I can sleep in the car. You can sleep in the car. Zhizhi will open the door."

After saying that, he turned sideways, adjusted to a comfortable position, closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

Qin Yuezhi: "?? Huo Tingdong, do you think I'm doomed by you and can't do anything to you?" (End of Chapter)