Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 124 Ah Huai, you have so many questions tonight (plus more)

   It's night, Wolf Club, SVIP rooms.

  When Shen Qian arrived, He Huai and Qin Zeyan were playing billiards. When it was the latter's turn to make a shot, the former leaned against the table bored.

   "Ah Qian, you are here!"

   "Yeah." He loosened his tie, put his coat on the sofa, glanced at the table, Qin Zeyan aimed at the cue ball, made a perfect flank, and the black ball went into the pocket, "Bravo!"

  Qin Zeyan finished the shot, and wiped off the powder on his fingertips, "Ah Huai, I would like to accept the bet."

  He Huai took out the car key and threw it to him with a painful expression on his face: "Master, I can afford to lose! Come again—"

   "Forget it, I'm afraid you'll cry and sing "Cool" later."

  He Huai: "..." mmp!

  Qin Zeyan raised his chin towards Shen Qian, "A round?"

  Shen Qian took out the car keys and threw them on the table, "I want yours."

  Qin Zeyan paused, put what He Huai lost to him into his trouser pocket, and then took out his car keys: "It's rare for you to like something, I'm very honored."

  Shen Qian rolled up his shirt cuffs and began to choose clubs. Hearing this, he didn't raise his head, "It will be even more honoring when you lose to me."

  Qin Zeyan choked up.

  He Huai's mentality completely collapsed as he watched the two of them back and forth. It's okay to dislike his football skills, but why should you dislike his car? ! ah? !

  The obviously domineering Koenigsegg...

   Twenty minutes later.

  Qin Zeyan let out a long breath, put down the cue: "I lost."

  Shen Qian didn't have obvious joy on his face, as if winning or losing didn't matter to him at all, "Concession."

  He Huai handed the sober red wine to the two of them: "Try it, my dad's private product."

   "Patus?"

   "Hmm." He Huai grinned, "How is it, isn't it very fragrant?"

  Qin Zeyan nodded, "I'm afraid it's not old enough to have this taste."

  He Huai compared a number.

  Shen Qian raised his eyebrows, "Stole your dad's wine again?"

   "Cough... What is stealing or not, pay attention to the wording! I call it borrowing! Besides, my father's is mine. I drink my own wine, can it be called stealing?" Can you speak?

  Shen Qian didn't argue with him, just smiled warmly, and tasted the wine by himself.

  He Huai rolled his eyes: "Aqian, I heard that you have gained a lot from this trip to Europe, and you even participated in the auction?"

   "Heard? From whom?"

   "It's not like you don't know about our circle. Even the slightest disturbance can spread widely. Didn't someone see you..." He Huai used the gesture of drinking to hide his guilt.

   "Well, there is such a thing." Shen Qian didn't seem to realize it, his heart and eyes were full of the goblet in his hand, as if he was immersed in fine wine, and even his defense was weaker than usual.

   "You said you are a big man, what jewelry auction did you go to?" He Huai teased, "I even took a picture of a bracelet, who are you going to give it to?"

  Shen Qian raised his eyebrows: "This is what you heard too?"

"certainly…"

"who?"

   "My first cousin, you don't know him." He Huai smiled awkwardly, "Hey... Your cup is empty, can you have some more?"

  Shen Qian stretched out the wine glass, lowered his eyes, his eyes stuck to the mouth of the glass, as if he didn't care: "Then your cousin is really powerful."

Well!

What's the meaning?

  He Huai's mind was muddled. At this moment, Shen Qian suddenly spoke—

"enough."

"...Oh!" He Huai withdrew his hand, momentarily annoyed, but then remembered someone's entrustment, gritted his teeth, and asked bravely: "Then who did you give the bracelet to? Ah Yan? Sister Ru? Or Aunt Yang?" ?”

  Shen Qian glanced at him with a faint smile: "Ah Huai, you have so many questions tonight."

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