The unlucky master of metaphysics was struck by lightning again

Chapter 119 119 Men can't do it

Qu Yi looked at Yunliu winking at him, and saw that Chu Yan and Zhixiang's eyes were all focused on him, and he just wanted to hold his forehead and sigh.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qu Yi held up his wine glass, "Mr. Chu, I respect you."

Chu Yan was a little hesitant, he already drank a little too much today, and went to the bathroom halfway, the refusal just now was indeed that he couldn't drink any more, but seeing that Qu Yi had already picked up the wine glass, he still picked up the wine and drank down.

"People don't talk too much, good job, junior sister, if you want to respect, you can even toast three cups." Yun Liu slapped the table and howled.

Qu Yi cast a accusing look at him, Yun Liu replied nonchalantly with a look of self-sufficiency, how could he not know the drinking capacity of the junior sister, the goal tonight is to let Chu Yan drink to his heart's content.

Chu Yan wanted to stop, but when he saw Qu Yi and Yun Liu's eye contact, he suddenly endured the discomfort in his stomach, and sat and waited for Qu Yi to toast.

Qu Yi couldn't resist the second senior brother, "Mr. Chu, I respect you."

Chu Yan waited for a long time to say such a dry sentence, feeling a little disappointed, and drank a glass with downcast eyes, suddenly his whole body was not well.

Qu Yi has such good eyesight, "Chu always feels uncomfortable, if it doesn't work, let's stop drinking."

It is not uncommon for people to be killed at the wine table. She is so unlucky, so don't let her have such a thing.

"There's nothing wrong with men, little junior sister, you underestimate our men." Yun Liu answered.

"I don't think President Chu drinks a lot, why don't you just forget about it?" Zhixiang was more careful than Yunliu after all.

Chu Yan has never been a person who is arrogant, but today he really doesn't want to be underestimated by a few people.

"It can't be counted, come again." Chu Yan insisted.

Enduring the discomfort, he drank two more glasses.

"Ahem." Chu Yan suddenly stood up and took a staggering step.

Qu Yi's body was faster than his brain, so he subconsciously helped him.

Chu Yan was pulled so that almost half of his body weight fell on Qu Yi, and his hands were still around her waist.

The two people who made physical contact were shocked.

Chu Yan felt uncomfortable in her stomach, and withdrew her hand reluctantly, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Sister Qu, how is Mr. Chu's drinking capacity? Don't overwhelm Brother Yunliu." Zhixiang was a little worried, don't offend someone if the contract is not negotiated.

Zhixiang seems careless, but when she is with Yunliu, she still worries more.

Yun Liu didn't take it seriously: "It's only a lot of wine, how is it possible?"

"You think everyone is a wine barrel like you, and they don't recognize people when they drink." Zhixiang scolded.

She doesn't know if Chu Yan can drink, but judging from his state just now, it's really not very good.

After all, it was Chu Tingzheng's father. If something happened, what would Ah Zheng do?
Qu Yi comforted the two, "I'll go and have a look."

When Qu Yi came to the bathroom, two bodyguards supported Chu Yan. Chu Yan's condition was indeed not very good. Most of his body was leaning on the bodyguard. It looked like he had drunk too much.

Uh, the president of the dignified Chu Group, is he so bad at drinking?

"How's your president drinking?" Qu Yi asked.

The bodyguard looked embarrassed, "It's not very good."

Hearing Qu Yi's voice, Chu Yan raised his head suddenly, "Miss Qu's senior brother is Song Shisheng, the richest man in Nanyang, and her second senior brother is Yun Liu, the president of the Agricultural Society, the top agricultural NGO in China."

As he said that, he suddenly broke free from the restraints of the bodyguards, and walked towards Qu Yi staggeringly, forcing her to retreat step by step until Qu Yi's back leaned against the cold wall.

"You are Mubi, an academician of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and you cook well. You have a lot of research on agronomy. Ms. Qu, what other status do you have that I don't know?"

He bowed his head on her neck, and the warm breath flowed down, as if a numbing electric current accompanied the breath through Qu Yi's bare skin, her body stretched straight.

"It has nothing to do with you." Qu Yi said, as long as Chu Yan is not dead.

Qu Yi wanted to leave, so he pushed the man in front of him, but he didn't move at all.

Is it a sculpture? ! ! !
"Ok?"

Chu Yan, who didn't get an answer, was dissatisfied, and circled Qu Yi even tighter.

"Don't pull your president away?" Qu Yi glared at the bodyguard.

As soon as the bodyguard took two steps forward, he was forced to stop by Chu Yan's eyes of death, and even took a few steps back.

Alas, as expected, if you have money, you are a mother. If you don’t pay yourself, you don’t listen to yourself.

"Where's Zhou Zhou?" Qu Yi asked.

Didn't Zhou Zhou always follow Chu Yan inseparably?

"Assistant Zhou went to buy sober medicine for the president." The bodyguard replied.

The corners of Qu Yi's mouth twitched slightly, it turns out that the capacity for alcohol is really bad.

"If you can't drink enough, don't drink so much." Qu Yi disliked it.

"Who said I can't do it? Come on, keep drinking." It's impossible for a man to do it.

At this moment, the cell phone in Chu Yan's pocket rang.

He reached out to grab the phone, but he didn't stand still, his legs tilted, and he lowered his head for a moment, his warm lips brushed against the tip of Qu Yi's nose until his lips brushed against his chin.

The soft touch and the different smells of the two sexes shocked both of them.

Qu Yi opened his eyes wide, as if the scene of that night four years ago appeared in front of his eyes.

This scene happened so fast and unexpectedly that she had no time to react.

But Qu Yi's face turned red quickly visible to the naked eye, she raised her fist and punched Chu Yan, and then Chu Yan let out a muffled groan.

"President, Miss Qu." Zhou Zhou, who happened to see this scene, was shocked.

"Take away your drunkard." Qu Yi pushed Chu Yan away with disgust, turned around and left.

Chu Yan finally took out his mobile phone, his fingers were a little uncontrollable, and he pressed the answer button a few times.

Also turned on the amplifier by the way.

Su Tongyu's eager voice came from the phone: "A Yan, Ah Zheng is gone."

After walking a certain distance, Qu Yi heard Su Tongyu's words sharply, as if the pause button was pressed on her body.

"You said he wouldn't have slipped out to find Xiao Yi, right? He's been arguing to see Xiao Yi these two days."

"Oh, I won't tell you anymore, come back soon, I'll take someone to look for it at home again."

Qu Yi didn't know how he got back to the private room. When Yun Liu saw Qu Yi, he was very surprised: "Sister Qu, what happened, why did she seem to have lost her soul, where is Mr. Chu?"

Qu Yi didn't know whether Chu Yan would come back, and when he didn't know how to answer, the door of the box was pushed open.

Chu Yan pushed the door open and came in, her face was still stained with water, but she looked more awake than before.

Zhou Zhou hurriedly stepped forward to pour a glass of water for Chu Yan, and handed Chu Yan the hangover pills.

Chu Yan raised his head and swallowed.

"Chu Boss, are you okay?" Only then did Yunliu realize that Chu Yan was really not good at drinking.

"It's okay, there is something urgent at home, I have to rush back, about the contract, please come to my office tomorrow to sign the contract, how about it?" Chu Yan said.

It was originally for cooperation, and since Chu Yan agreed, Yun Liu naturally had no objections.

After Chu Yan finished speaking, he went out, Qu Yi looked at the back of him leaving, feeling very confused.

Not a minute later, the door was pushed open again, Chu Yan walked in, pulled Qu Yi away without saying a word.

"President Chu? Sister Qu?"

Amid Zhixiang's surprise, Chu Yan dragged Qu Yi out of the restaurant.

"The two of them?" Yun Liu finally realized, "It's tricky."

Zhixiang nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)