Chapter 965
"So what are you going to do?" Yan Weichu sat down at the side and asked seriously, without making fun of her.

Jian Xiaoluo didn't know what to do.

If I knew, I wouldn't come here.

"Xiao Chu, why don't you tell your brother to forget what happened last night, I really can't remember, and I know I was wrong."

"What's wrong last night, isn't it just that my brother brought him into the company?" Could something else have happened, raised his eyebrows, and said ambiguously, "Could it be that you guys are that one?"

"What, it's not this, it's... it's... it's... I said something I shouldn't have said, it seems like I've gone crazy with alcohol."

This made her how to say it, so the word "drunkenness" sums everything up.

"Since nothing happened, I just went crazy with drinking, why are you so nervous and restless, my brother is not unreasonable."

"If this sentence was written six years ago, I would definitely believe that your brother is not an unreasonable person, at most he is a straight man, but now, Qin Chenyan is six years later, your brother has really changed. If I hadn't seen and experienced it with my own eyes, I really don't think Qin Chenyan is Qin Chenyan."

"What would that be?"

"Devil, crazy devil!" Scum is no longer enough to describe him, he is a devil, a devil who makes her physically and mentally uncomfortable and exhausted.

If it wasn't for him, where did all these things come from, and she would be uncomfortable now and become the focus of attention.

Now everyone knows that they are together again, and she is his little Jiaojiao.

"No way." Although Qin Chenyan had already noticed that Qin Chen's words had changed, but at the moment, Yan Weichu was still swearing.

She felt that now that Qin Chenyan was enlightened, she could rest assured.

It's better than that wooden stake.

"What's wrong, look at what he did to me."

"Didn't I just take you home last night?"

"Hey, it's hard to say, it's hard to say." Jian Xiaoluo couldn't express the pain, and couldn't shed tears lightly.

While comforting her, Yan Weichu thought about what Qin Chenyan did to Xiaoluo last night.

Why did Xiaoluo hesitate to speak again and again, sighing.

Could it be a secret that cannot be told?
Although curious, Yan Weichu would not force him to ask.

It's good that the person involved understands this kind of thing, and it's good that she, a bystander, acts as a bridge.

"Don't talk too much, you have to think in a good place, just take this opportunity to build momentum for your activities, what a great opportunity, no one else can ask for it."

Beg, is the word beg again.

She don't listen, don't listen.

"I don't ask for it, and I don't want to create momentum. What kind of momentum is this? It's called crime." After speaking, Jian Xiaoluo had nothing to love, closed his eyes, and pretended to sleep.

When Yan Weichu saw her like this, he stopped talking and asked her to calm down.

There's still time anyway.

Besides, it's never too late for a good show, maybe the later stage of the show will be even better.

Yan Weichu got up, went to the landline, and ordered some food for Jian Xiao.

Judging by her appearance, she probably didn't come over for dinner.

It's not early to know Xiaoluo.

"Slow down." When the noodles came in, Jian Xiaoluo opened her eyes and sat up. She decided to turn her sadness into food.

Only with a better body can one have greater strength, and only with greater strength can one deal with evil forces!
So she needs to eat well, dress warmly, and sleep well...

After eating and drinking enough, Jian Xiaoluo collapsed in a moment of hopelessness.

(End of this chapter)

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