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Chapter 442: Angel Yan, the messenger

In the music tavern, Goode's arrival was just an episode and did not cause much emotional fluctuation among the three.

After Goode left, without his disturbance, Angel Leng once again aimed the firepower at Angel Yan, pressing her step by step, and asking her very honestly what was she hiding from herself.

Angel Yan, who was standing by, felt a little guilty. After all, she was indeed talking about Angel's emotional problems behind her back last night. When she was asked by her, she could only lower her head and drink silently.

Qin Wuyou savored the wine happily: "Don't say it, although it tastes like a juice drink, the degree is quite good. Ordinary people basically have to get drunk if they can't drink many cups."

"Haha, why don't I think that if I can't drink it, you can't do it. I can't get drunk even if I have another hundred cups of wine. If you can't bear the power of drinking, please move to drink with the dog." Angel Yan, who was a little annoyed by the angel's cold question, directly vented his aggrievance on Qin Wuyou.

Qin Wuyou: “…”

Good guy, are the bar requirements so high now? I can’t drink it and I won’t even sit for the children’s table?

Knowing that Angel Yan was unhappy now, Qin Wuyou naturally would not take her words, so as not to become her breathing bag, ignore her and drink her own wine silently.

Angel Yan saw Qin Wuyou ignore him, and there was a cold angel chattering sound in his ears. She was in a bad mood and couldn't help but speed up the speed of drinking. She picked up the wine on the table and drank it all in one go.

After a while, she drank most of the wine on the table, and then she asked the waiter to serve a lot of wine again.

Before he knew it, Angel Yan had drunk a little too much, his body began to shaking, and his eyes were blurred. Seeing Angel Yan like this, Qin Wuyou knew it was time to leave, otherwise it would be bad if he went to drink again. Originally, he was a little bored and wanted to come out to drink some wine, but for some reason, it turned into Angel Yan's home court.

"We've drunk too, why don't we go." Qin Wuyou asked Tianqiyan and Angel Leng.

Angel Leng had no objection, but it was a pity that Angel Yan had hidden something from him.

"Let's go? Why are you anxious? You are not here to drink? It's not long since now. Why are you anxious? Don't leave? Let's continue drinking." Angel Yan grabbed Qin Wuyou's collar and said no matter what.

Looking at the angel Yan who was already a little confused, Qin Wuyou couldn't help but frown, saying that he would not pour out a thousand cups, but it would be impossible to drink as much as he could. It turns out that you are the strongest king.

"Leng, go and settle the bill. I'll take this guy out first, so as not to get drunk later and make people embarrassed." Qin Wuyou spread the hand of Angel Yan holding his collar, grabbed her shoulder, and pulled her out of the seat. Regardless of whether she wanted it or not, he dragged her out of the bar with a tough look.

"Trouble!" Angel Leng looked at Angel Yan, who was dragged by Qin Wuyou while struggling, and said unhappily.

When Angel Leng went to check out, Qin Wuyou dragged Angel Yan out of the bar. Angel Yan also stopped struggling and let Qin Wuyou drag it. He came up with a mouth full of alcohol and whispered in Qin Wuyou's ear: "Your admirer is now being targeted by someone. Are you not jealous? Otherwise, you accept Leng, I think she should be very happy."

"What jealous? I said it, you are just your own guess. You didn't say that at that time. Last night you advised me to be careful." Qin Wuyou pushed Angel Yan's head with his hands in disgust.

"Haha, it seems that you still have this kind of thought, otherwise why didn't you refuse directly and choose to explain? But it's normal. Men, when they see beautiful women, they will have a sense of possessiveness, which is understandable..."

Angel Yan stared at Qin Wuyou for a few seconds and suddenly laughed, but before she could finish her words, she covered her mouth and ran to the corner beside her, holding the wall and spitting out "Wow".

Looking at the vomiting angel Yan, Qin Wuyou came to her side, pinched her nose in disgust, frowned and gently patted her back: "If you can't drink, don't show off. Now you're drunk too much, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"You want to care?" Angel Yan patted his chest and stretched out his legs to kick Qin Wuyou who was giving him anger.

Seeing Angel Leng walking out of the bar and walking towards them, Qin Wuyou sighed: "Okay, let's go home first. You go back and have a sleep. If you wake up, you won't feel that uncomfortable."

Angel Leng came to the two of them and looked at the mess left by Angel Yan: "Zhen Xun, he actually vomited."

Seeing Angel Leng's appearance of contempt for Angel Yan, Qin Wuyou couldn't help but think of the night when Angel Leng got drunk on the cruise ship. You didn't seem to be much better, and you vomited on yourself at that time.

Although this bar is not in the downtown area, there are also many pedestrians along the way. When the pedestrians passing by see the drunk Angel Yan, and the extraordinary appearance of her and Angel Leng, they all looked over intentionally or unintentionally.

"Let's go, let's go back first." Qin Wuyou helped Angel Yan, who was already unable to stand firm, and was about to go back.

"I'll do it." Angel Leng stepped forward and wanted to take the Angel Yan, who was supported by Qin Wuyou.

"Go away, I don't need your help." Unexpectedly, Angel Yan pushed away the Angel who was kindly trying to come forward to support her.

Angel Leng, who was pushed roughly by Angel Yan, was also a little angry: "Do you think I want to help you? I feel disgusted and nauseous when I touch you!"

Angel Yan looked at the angel cold with anger, and his eyes turned around, pouted and hugged Qin Wuyou's arm, and began to shake and act coquettishly: "Instructor, good instructor, I can't walk now, can you carry someone back? As a reward, I can give you a kiss."

Looking at the little mouth of Angel Yan coming over and hearing her talking to him in a sweet and coquettish tone, Qin Wuyou couldn't help but feel a little numb and wanted to jump away quickly, but his arm was tightly held in his hand and couldn't break free.

He grabbed her cheek with one of his own moveable hands and pulled it back hard until he pulled it to the twist and deformation, which stopped him from doing evil: "What do you want to do again? I advise you not to make trouble!"

"Let go!" The angel Leng, who was standing beside him, turned dark in an instant when he saw the angel Yan like this.

"Haha, the instructor didn't say anything. Are you anxious or are you jealous?" Angel Yan's eyes flashed with pride, but he said with accusation: "Oh, my legs are weak."

Angel Yan suddenly exclaimed when Qin Wuyou let go of her hand holding her face, and she slipped into Qin Wuyou's arms like a pool of mud. He held Qin Wuyou's neck with his hands, dragged his legs to the ground with both legs, without any effort, and the center of his body was directly pressed on Qin Wuyou's body.

For a moment, the air solidified a little.

Qin Wuyou looked at Angel Yan who suddenly fell into his arms, and quickly raised his hands to surrender to show his innocence. He opened his mouth wide for a long time and couldn't close it. He didn't understand what nerves Angel Yan was venting. The blue veins on his forehead pounded twice, and he looked at Angel cold with an innocent look: "I said, I don't know what nerves she is venting, do you believe it?"

The angel's cold face became darker, but he nodded coldly, but his body emitted a strong and depressing aura, like a volcano about to erupt.

At this time, the angel Leng, who was relying on Qin Wuyou, suddenly whispered in his ear: "My instructor, now you look at her carefully. Is this the reaction that an ordinary friend should have? Now I still think I am just speculating, is it groundless?"

Angel Yan's words made Qin Wuyou suddenly startled and stood there in a daze, subconsciously looking at the Angel Leng.
Chapter completed!
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