Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 1318 Stomach is good

After Gu Nian left, the relationship between Yuan Ming and Chris became more and more quiet.

Chris lowered her eyes and ate in small bites. After eating three or two, she took off her gloves, took a wet tissue aside, wiped her fingers carefully and said, "Mr. Let’s go first when we’re full.”

After a meal, Yuan Ming stopped, and said with a smile, "I've finished eating too, and I'll see you off."

"Don't bother." Chris said and stood up with her bag.

Yuan Ming followed her and left together until they got to the side of the road, when Chris belatedly remembered something——

She was picked up by Gu Nian tonight, that is to say, she didn't at all!open!car!

Chris felt depressed and wanted to call her secretary to pick her up, but Yuan Ming pulled her to put down the phone.

Chris frowned slightly, and looked at Yuan Ming dissatisfied, "What?"

"Let me see you off. There is a traffic jam right now, and it will take a long time to go back and forth." Yuan Ming smiled, "Don't worry, I have no malicious intentions."

The corners of Chris's mouth raised slightly, she looked at Yuan Ming and nodded lightly, "Okay, then I will trouble Mr. Yuan."

Now that the matter has come to this point, if she pretends to say that she doesn't need Yuan Ming to send her, she is really too petty.

Yuan Ming smiled slightly, made a "please" gesture to Chris, and then led her towards the Bentley that was parked at the side.

After opening the passenger car door for Chris, Yuan Ming thoughtfully covered her head with his hands.

Chris sat in the car gracefully, her expression was flat, without any sign of discomfort.

Yuan Ming looked at her drooping eyelashes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Yuan Ming got into the car, started the car like a cloud and flowing water, and drove towards the hotel where Chris was staying.

On the way, Chris was extremely silent. After thinking for a while, Yuan Ming pretended to be relaxed and asked her casually: "How long will Miss Chris stay in the capital? If you are interested, I have a business with you."

Chris's expression was extremely flat, and she said lightly: "Sorry, I'm only here to discuss cooperation with Shengshi, and I'm not interested in anything else."

"Oh? You don't do door-to-door business?" Yuan Ming was always looking for something to say, and he didn't feel uncomfortable when he heard Chris's rejection.

"..." Chris looked a little helpless, frowned and said, "You can give the proposal to my secretary."

There was even a trace of impatience in her expression.

It had to be said that she knew what Yuan Ming wanted to do with just one look.

She has never seen too many people like him!
When I just met her, I put on a posture of chasing her, and I don't need to think about it to know why!
Left and right can't be love at first sight, isn't it the family background behind her?

After Yuan Ming heard her words, he shook his head helplessly. Does he look like someone who wants to eat soft food?
"Forget it then." Yuan Ming said lightly, with a look of indifference.

His words caught Chrissy by surprise.

Ok?
Chris glanced at him suspiciously, then turned her head, waiting for Yuan Ming's next words.

However, Yuan Ming didn't say a word for the next half an hour.

Until sending Chris to the front of the hotel, Yuan Ming got out of the car decently and opened the door for Chris.

On the contrary, what he did made Chris puzzled. She didn't know what Yuan Ming was doing.

If she was familiar with the art of war, she would know that Yuan Ming called retreat to advance.

But... Kris clearly hadn't read it.

Yuan Ming looked at her with a very calm expression, and said to her with a slight smile, "Goodbye, Miss Hall. Besides, my stomach is fine."

"Huh?" Chris looked at him suspiciously, her eyes filled with incomprehension.

Good stomach?
What do you mean?
Chris had absolutely no idea what he meant by that.

She looked at Yuan Ming suspiciously, frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Yuan Ming just shook his head and didn't say anything. He walked back slightly sideways, and opened the car door while saying, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, he got into the car, without the slightest hint of nostalgia.

Chris frowned suspiciously as he watched his car merge into the traffic.

That night, Chris suffered from insomnia.
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Gu Nian pushed open the door of the private room, poked her head in, and then her eyes widened.

Just now Yuan Ming said that they drank four bottles of Hennessy in an hour, and it only took about ten minutes for her to drive here from a lobster shop, that is to say...

They only delayed for half an hour at most, and now the seventh bottle has bottomed out.

The key is--

"Hehehe, brother, let me tell you! I'm really bitter! Think about it! You have been good at everything since you were a child! Mom always said that I picked it up from the trash can!"

Most importantly, Luo Han was drunk.

"..."

Luo Jia held the wine glass in one hand, with a very calm expression, as if the person he was crying about was not his younger brother.

Seeing the little head by the door, the corners of Luo Jia's mouth raised slightly, and he raised his hand to beckon to her, "Come here."

Gu Nian pushed open the door, trotted to Luo Jia's side, looked at Luo Han worriedly, and then patted Luo Jia, "What are you doing, why did you force him like this?"

Luo Jia gave a low laugh, took Gu Nian's little hand behind his back, and pulled her into his arms.

He lightly lifted Gu Nian's chin, and looked down at her pretty cheek: "Are you not worried about me?"

Gu Nian's face was flushed, she blinked her eyes quickly, and said in a low voice, "I...I...you look at...it doesn't look like I'm drunk..."

"Oh?" Luo Jia gave a low laugh, and a light kiss landed on the corner of her lips, "Are you sure?"

"Oh!" Gu Nian blushed even more, he hastily pushed away Luo Jia's face, "Don't make trouble! Brother Han is still here!"

Luo Jia turned his head to the side, glanced at his younger brother who had a runny nose and tears, sneered, and handed a glass of wine to Luo Han's hand: "Cheers."

"Brother, I can't drink anymore..." Luo Han looked at Luo Jia, leaning on the sofa with a smirk, "Brother, I really can't drink anymore."

"Drink it, and then I'll take you home." Luo Jia looked like a good brother.

"Brother! You really touched me! You have never sent me home before! Drink! You must drink! Brother, I did it!"

As Luo Han said, he raised his glass and drank it without hesitation, and then... lay down on the sofa with a smirk, and fell asleep two seconds later.

Luo Jia gave a low laugh, put down the wine glass, turned around quickly, and kissed Gu Nian's lips accurately.

"Well……"

Gu Nian widened his eyes and looked at Luo Jia in disbelief——

Who else cheated on his brother so much? !
No, no, no... how much do you dislike your brother?

Originally, Luo Han was only [-]% drunk, but now he is fine...

It is estimated that tomorrow when he wakes up, he will be directly fragmented.

(End of this chapter)