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Chapter 242 If I hadn't been drunk, would you have come today?

When Qi Ye heard Wen Xun's sudden words, he was stunned for a moment, and then he looked confused: "What did you say?"

He is not drunk?Who is not drunk?Xia Qianhan not drunk?
In an instant, a bunch of questions were squeezed into Qi Ye's underdeveloped brain.

Wen Xun didn't want to talk to him, and was about to go out when he was suddenly pulled back by Qi Ye.

"Old dog Wen, talk, who are you saying is not drunk? Xia Qianhan?" Qi Ye looked at him anxiously.

Wen Xun, on the other hand, was obviously a little impatient at being held back by him, and looked at Qi Ye coldly, as if a little disgusted, as if he was looking at a mental patient.

Don't ask how Wen Xun knew, he had the honor to drink with Xia Qianhan and Xia Feiran two times before, and he had seen Xia Qianhan's drinking capacity before.

And Xia Qianhan's main reaction after drinking too much these times is that Wen Xun has also paid attention to it. Xia Qianhan has stomach problems, and when he drinks too much, he will have a stomachache most of the time. There is no time to get drunk and sleep when you are noisy and need to take medicine for a while.

But why Xia Qianhan pretended to be drunk is out of Wen Xun's consideration.

But at this moment, Qi Ye was just holding on to him tightly, with no intention of letting go, Wen Xun's cleanliness disorder suddenly flared up again, watching Qi Ye frowned deeply, and said in a cold tone: "Let go. "

Wen Xun was looking at him coldly. At this moment, his cell phone vibrated twice in his pocket.

Wen Xun didn't have time to talk to Qi Ye, so he shook his arm violently, and then took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

What popped up on the screen was a WeChat message sent to him by a certain brat——

L3456: God, I have something to do in the afternoon. I will go out to see my classmates in high school. I will be back at about two o'clock. If you and my mother have time to eat, bring me something back.

When Wen Xun saw this line of words, the corners of his brows turned cold, and then he frowned, and put the phone back.

Qi Ye over there was angry, at this moment, Wen Xun suddenly turned to look at him, "Help me."

Now that Qi Ye saw Old Dog Wen, he was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him at all, but he couldn't help but glared at him: "Why?"

Wen Xun didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he said coldly: "Box 314, Aunt Xia is there, I have something urgent right now, you go and help me stay with her for a while and finish the meal."

Wen Xun said this very casually, as if he was calling an assistant normally.

When Qi Ye heard this, he immediately became unwilling: "Why should I help you? I am busy with all kinds of affairs every day..."

Wen Xun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he said indifferently: "Aren't you afraid that I will tell Qi Wanzi that Xia Luo is in Jiangzhou and ask her to come and visit my idol?"

As Wen Xun said this, his brows were slightly raised, the meaning was obvious, this was a threat.

Qi Ye's eyes widened when he heard this, Qi Wanzi came to Jiangzhou?How can that be?He, Qi Ye, has just had a good life after leaving his old sister for the past two days...

Thinking about it, Qi Ye stared at Wen Xun even harder.

Heh... old dog Wen... you are a fucking real dog...

After a long time, a certain Young Master Qi who wanted to save face choked out a sentence: "This is not an example."

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On the other side, in the hotel room in the center of Jiangzhou, Xia Feiran gently put the person on his hand on the big white bed in the hotel, and then sat next to Xia Qianhan, took off the black mask and hat, revealing that Zhang delicate face.

Xia Feiran frowned slightly as he looked at the boy's blushing face and the smell of alcohol on his body.

This dead child has only left him for a few days, and he made himself into such a ghost, knowing that he has a stomach problem, so he insisted on drinking so much wine.

If it was normal, Xia Feiran, a competent brother, would definitely teach the person in front of him a lot without saying a word.

But at this moment... Apart from distressing and contemplating, he didn't have the heart to do anything else.

Xia Feiran hadn't contacted Xia Qianhan since the phone call that day. He picked up his phone several times and looked at the number on the top. He wanted to dial it, but he still couldn't press it.

The more he thought about it, the more Xia Feiran looked at Xia Qianhan's haggard face, the more distressed he was, and his conscience was greatly condemned.

But what could he do?At birth, everything is doomed to be wrong.

Thinking about it, Xia Feiran frowned, became ruthless, and planned to stand up and leave.

Xia Qianhan was an adult anyway, he knew what to do after waking up.

Thinking about it, Xia Feiran raised his body just like that, and withdrew his gaze from Xia Qianhan's face.

But just as he was about to stand up, his wrist was suddenly covered with a thin layer of cold, and then his cuff was grabbed hard.

The force of that blow was not small, and Xia Feiran, who hadn't reacted to it, lost his center of gravity, was pulled and turned around and fell back.

This blow was neither light nor heavy, but it happened to hit Xia Qianhan's whole body, and the eyes of the two immediately met.

It's true that Xia Qianhan was drunk, but at this moment he was no longer asleep, his eyes were just staring at Xia Feiran, and there was a fog of water in front of his eyes, which was a bit blurry.

Xia Feiran was so stunned this time, he fell back, and before he could react, Xia Qianhan was staring at him with eyes that seemed to be judging.

It is no exaggeration to say that Xia Qianhan has always been afraid of him since he was a child, but this time, just Xia Qianhan's unclear eyes that wanted him to explain him really made Xia Feiran a little flustered up.

But the most important thing right now is not this, Xia Feiran is pressing on Xia Qianhan at this moment, the two of them are very close, this distance is too dangerous, it should no longer be between brothers.

Or to be more precise, it should no longer be the distance that two grown men should have...

Xia Feiran is six years older than Xia Qianhan, so it is inevitable that he is thinking in a different direction. At this time, he frowned fiercely when he thought about it, and then pushed hard with both hands beside Xia Qianhan's head. Immediately get up.

But this time Xia Qianhan didn't let him leave. The moment Xia Feiran got up, Xia Qianhan grabbed his neckline, and then pulled hard. Xia Feiran not only failed to keep the distance between the two of them , but at this time they are even closer, and even half of their faces have been pasted together.

"Qianhan..." This time, Xia Feiran really panicked.

In front of the man's eyes were Xia Qianhan's seductive eyelashes that had been magnified N times. He looked at it with pity, but he had no choice but to sigh secretly, and the male voice was cold: "You are drunk..."

Xia Feiran's eyes were gloomy, but soon, Xia Qianhan's hoarse voice sounded after not speaking for many days: "I'm not drunk."

When he said this, Xia Feiran on him was undoubtedly stunned.

Immediately, Xia Qianhan's hoarse and mature voice came again: "If I wasn't drunk, would you come today?"

(End of this chapter)