Crazy coquetry in his paranoid arms

Chapter 280 "Four"

My smoker.

Yuan Song felt goosebumps all over his body and felt uncomfortable.

Jiang Ye's son's pronunciation was fast, and he pronounced two words as one, a little frivolous, coupled with his deep and laughing voice, it was surprisingly pleasant.

Su Yan's ears were a little hot.

She glanced at Jiang Ye, and went to get the wine on the tea table, which had been prepared a long time ago, and calculated that someone would definitely drink.

Su Yan's alcohol tolerance is not good, and it is rare to be able to drink.

Three cups down, the whole face is red.

Her lips are watery, and the corners of her eyes are a little damp.

Jiang Ye put his hand on her shoulder and just looked at her like this, with a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, casually, watching her drink after glass without stopping.

Cheers all around.

They gave Su Yan thumbs up one by one.

The taste of the wine was astringent, Su Yan stuck out her tongue, and fanned her face with her hands.

Jiang Ye's hand held her shoulder, moved up slowly, rubbed against her earlobe, squeezed it twice, softly, and then circled around her face, leading her to turn her head, facing him.

The man's eyebrows are relaxed, and his dark eyes are straight: "Are you okay?"

She didn't stop her when she was drinking, but now she kindly asked her if she was okay.

Before the alcohol kicked in so quickly, Su Yan only felt a strange taste in her mouth, the wine was cold, but her stomach seemed to be burning.

"Yeah." She nodded, her eyes clear.

Jiang Ye handed over the cigarette that was still burning in his hand, "Guess, what is the name of this cigarette?"

Su Yan lowered her eyes, and looked at the cigarette in Jiang Ye's hand by the faint light. It was a slender one, and she couldn't see why, "I don't know."

She doesn't smoke, so of course she doesn't know.

Jiang Ye hooked his lips, pressed her ear and whispered softly, "It's called Su Yan."

Su Yan was a little surprised, her eyes widened, and in Jiang Ye's eyes, she only thought it was cute.

Without making them sticky, a new game started again.

This time Su Yan was lucky and got a white ticket.

Jiang Ye is five glasses of wine.

There are many people, and the atmosphere is boiling and noisy.

Yuan Song was lucky, and he drew a card asking for the phone number of the opposite sex. There were many opposite sexes present, and the faces were all female companions brought by friends. Yuan Song was not easy to deal with.

Lian Qin instigated him to go downstairs to the dance floor.

Without saying a word, Yuan Song went.

Later, the card game got tired of playing, and it was replaced by craps, which was like a lottery. If it matched, it would be who and who, if not, a new round would be started.

In the first round, Lian Qin chose seven, rolled the dice twice and added one to six, and then asked whose number plate was seven.

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you.

Su Yan lowered her eyes and pinched the number plate. Hers was nine, and Jiang Ye's was six.

A woman stood up and shook the number plate in her hand, "I am seven."

Looking for the sound, I saw a woman sitting next to Zhang Xian talking.

The others booed, came over with finger biscuits, and greeted, "Don't be dumbfounded, Lian Qin came over and took it."

Like calling a dog, Lian Qin laughed and cursed, walked over and sat among the crowd, and the woman also passed by, facing Lian Qin.

Before he even started, his face was already red.

"Young Master Lian..." The woman's voice was soft.

Lian Qin raised his eyebrows, looking frivolous, grabbed a finger biscuit, stuffed it into his mouth, leaned forward, and sent the other piece.

The woman is a little shy.

"Don't bite it off, you will be fined to drink and eat chili."

A group of people mixed up and brought in all the peppers, red, green, yellow, in different colors and shapes, and put them on the coffee table.

The woman leaned over and bit gently. The first cooperation was still very jerky, and both of them were very careful.

Getting closer and closer, everyone else was staring at it with smiles on their faces.

Jiang Ye put his arms around Su Yan's waist, rubbing them once and for all, looking lightly at the middle of the game.

As the finger biscuits get shorter, a man and a woman get closer.

That woman is Zhang Xian's female companion, and many people laughed at him: "Don't bite and bite, you will really kiss me, brother Xian will be jealous."

Zhang Xian snorted, "Am I like that kind of stingy person?"

Someone joked: "Let's see and see, I bet Lian Qin can kiss your woman's mouth."

Zhang Xian stared at the two, took a sip of wine, "Impossible—"

As soon as the voice fell, a burst of shouts erupted from the crowd.

The people next to him laughed and pointed at Lian Qin: "Fuck, I know this person is dishonest."

Zhang Xian's face turned dark.

He squeezed the wine glass and put it down heavily.

The others laughed even louder seeing him like this.

Lian Qin stood up, wiped his mouth, and walked towards Zhang Xian, "I'm sorry, brother, I didn't hold on."

There was no embarrassment in that tone, but a narrow smile.

The woman shrank back to Zhang Xian with a blushing face, looked at his face, and explained with fear: "There is nothing else, so I accidentally rubbed it."

She pushed the two flaps of lips away in less than a second.

Zhang Xian gritted his teeth, "Do you want anything else?"

The woman blushed even more, and comforted him helplessly.

The people next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and hooked Zhang Xian's shoulders, "What a big deal, this game is like this, it's a bit risky, you should learn from others and not participate."

Zhang Xian snorted coldly, no matter how you look at it, Lian Qin is not happy.

At this moment, the door of the private room opened, and Yuan Song walked in, full of hostility.

Lian Qin stepped forward and hooked up with him, "What's the matter? Has the task been completed?"

Yuan Song twitched the corner of his mouth: "Who am I, of course."

When the mobile phone number was called, I was even more angry.

There were many people on the dance floor, and Yuan Song didn't want everyone's number. He looked at his face and figure, and walked around the dance floor twice leisurely, lurking like a hunter, waiting for his prey to hook.

Yes, yes, his appearance is not bad, he is the type of person who is very conspicuous when standing in the crowd, many women have come, and he has not taken a fancy to any of them.

Thinking about it, just find something pleasing to the eye and do something.

When he turned his head, he saw a delicate side face with various charms, which aroused his interest.

A slightly satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he stepped forward.

As soon as I approached, I heard the woman muttering to her friends, twirling the wine glass in her hand, she was very depraved and charming.

Yuan Song heard her say: "You don't know that man, hey, I really don't want to say it, the job is so bad, I had to search a few times last night before I found the place, and my aunt was not allowed to teach him."

Her friend asked curiously, "Who is it?"

The woman lacked interest, and said in a disgusted tone: "I heard that he is the prince of Jiaxu Media, what is his name Yuan, Yuan Song? What a strange name."

The voice was slightly familiar, and Yuan Song's face darkened when he heard his name again.

But the two of them didn't see him coming, and they still complained, "I wouldn't go with him if I didn't see him as handsome and rich. He gave me a card this morning. Guess how much money is in it? "

Friend: "How much?"

The woman pouted and laughed, and raised two fingers, "[-], you're sending a beggar, little trash."

Yuan and Song came closer.

The voices of the two came to Yuan Song's ears clearly and word for word.

The woman's friend was stunned for a moment, quietly pulled off the corner of her clothes, and reminded in a low voice, "There is a handsome guy behind you."

The woman raised her eyebrows, a little interested, and turned around to look, with a seductive smile on her face.

In an instant, his eyes changed, he cursed inwardly, his smile froze, and in an instant he lifted his hair alluringly, his winking eyes were silky: "Handsome, are you looking for me~"

The friend looked at her, sighed in his heart, and looked away, as expected of an actor, his face changed too quickly.

Yuan Song smiled, "Come with me."

He didn't give the woman a chance to react, and left with a strong grip on her wrist.

"Hey - what are you doing? I don't know you!"

Yuan Song didn't even pause, and walked straight forward.

The friend chased after him, but was quickly left behind in the crowd without being seen.

Arriving at a secluded and quiet place, Yuan Song threw the man against the wall, and then stuck to it, pressing down, looking down at the woman.

His fingers brushed the corners of her eyes, and she smiled coldly.

The woman shuddered at his laughter.

Lacking confidence and holding on: "You, who are you? What do you want to do?"

Yuan Song twisted the rouge on his fingertips, "Pretend, you continue to pretend."

"What am I pretending to be? Let go of me, my friend is still waiting for me."

Saying that, he stretched out his hand to push him.

Yuan Song clasped her hand impatiently and pressed on her head.

The woman is amazed.

Yuan Song admired her tense and calm face, even heavy makeup couldn't stop her beauty, tacky beauty.

"Chang Tingting, isn't it..." He suddenly moved closer and looked at her, "Huh?"

Chang Tingting swallowed her saliva and blinked in a daze.

Vomited.

Fuck it.

She can still be recognized even if she puts on make-up and looks like this, what kind of shit. Shit fate, the hotel breaks up in the morning, and they meet again at night.

The point is, how did this person know her name? !
"Are you a stalker?"

Now that she recognized them all, Chang Tingting didn't plan to pretend anymore.

boring.

She did admit it.

Yuan Song was furious.

Still slandering him for stalking?

ridiculous.

Yuan Song lived for 28 years, and it was the first time he was teased and disgusted by a woman like this.

But he didn't forget what the woman slandered him just now, saying that he was alive and dead, she was like a dead fish, it was his first time, why should she despise him.

"If you don't make it clear today, don't even think about leaving."

Yuan Song didn't want to do anything to her now, thinking about the bureau and mission upstairs, "give me your phone number."

Chang Tingting was a little confused, why didn't this man play his cards according to the routine.

It's been a night, and you still want to continue your relationship with her?Bah, she doesn't like it.

But it's cool to complain for a while, and it ends up in the crematorium.

She's just a small actress, and she can't compare to the prince of the National People's Congress company. If she is unhappy, she might be banned, so how can she eat and pay the mortgage?

I had no choice but to beg for mercy, bowing like an evil force.

Yuan Song took her mobile phone number, patted her face lightly, and threatened: "You wait for me, we will settle the account slowly."

Chang Tingting was scared.

She really couldn't think of it, she just complained casually, and was actually heard by the Lord. If she knew that Yuan Song was here, she would definitely not say a word.

***
Naturally, Yuan Song didn't tell Lian Qin about the process, it was too embarrassing.

Seeing Yuan Song came back, everyone called him to participate in the new game.

After drawing the numbers, I was lucky. As soon as I came, I rolled the dice and put them on the coffee table. Everyone looked over, one three one six, and Yuan Song smiled maliciously: "Who is number nine?"

Su Yan was swimming deep in the sky, her head was a little dizzy, when she suddenly heard a number, she raised her number plate to look, and groaned with a slight headache.

"I'm."

Yuan Song looked over Xun Sheng'er, his eyes flashed, "So it's my sister-in-law."

After speaking, his eyes fell on Jiang Ye again. He took out a biscuit and shook it twice, "Are you coming?"

Jiang Ye touched his teeth with the tip of his tongue, slowly sat up straight, withdrew his hands from Su Yan's waist, turned to loosen his collar, looked up at Yuan Song, with a half-smile: "You try?"

Zhang Xian enjoyed watching the play, "It's just a game, you can't afford it, Ah Ye, you still have to abide by the rules."

Jiang Ye frowned: "Rules are made to be broken."

Even Qin also joined in, "According to your opinion, sister-in-law doesn't want to play this game?"

Yuan Song bit the biscuit into his mouth, "It's fine, play or punish, Young Master Jiang, you can choose at will? Or let the sister-in-law choose herself."

Su Yan bit her lip, glanced at Yuan Song, and fell back on the punishment he said.

Wine and chilli.

Just looking at it made my stomach burn.

"I……"

Jiang Ye touched her hand, "I'll do it."

Everyone laughed and applauded.

In a hurry, the wine and chili were brought over.

Su Yan looked at Jiang Ye hesitantly, "I'll do it myself."

Jiang Ye smiled, and his voice was low and comforting: "I can eat spicy food, don't worry."

Jiang Ye has always been serious about food, and Su Yan knows it.

Drinks are not optional, and the chili is touched with eyes closed.

Jiangye was lucky, he didn't find anything that was too spicy, just the common croissant pepper, which was sweet and spicy, with moderate spiciness, Jiangye could accept it, and mixed it with wine and ate it in his stomach.

All around cheered loudly, and Jiang Ye sat firmly like a mountain.

After taking the last sip of wine, he put the empty wine glass on the table, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Is it alright?"

OK, why not.

This hero saves the beauty.

Jiang Ye leaned back on the sofa, rubbed his throat, and coughed lightly.

Even when Su Yan sat beside him, she could smell that spicy smell, which was particularly pungent.

"drink water?"

Jiang Ye nodded.

Su Yan poured him a glass of water, "Drink some first, your stomach..."

"Worry about me." Jiang Ye stared at her, his narrow eyes full of teasing.

"Stop it."

Like an old man Jiang Ye, he didn't touch the water brought by Su Yan, and raised his eyebrows at her: "Feed me to drink."

Su Yan pursed her lips, frowned slightly, and moved the water glass to his mouth.

Seeing her so well-behaved, Jiang Ye was in a good mood and didn't make things difficult for her.

"feelling better?"

After drinking half a glass of water, it was actually not much better, "much better."

Su Yan looked at his face, and her eyes fell between his frowning brows. As if she suddenly thought of something, she turned around to get her bag, and found some candies from it.

"Do you want to eat candy?"

Jiang Ye lowered his eyes, staring at the red candy paper in her hand.

He squeezed one casually, "Do you still like this one?"

Wangzai milk candy—Jiang Ye knew that Su Yan liked it when she knew her.

For many years, she has not changed.

Su Yan hooked her hair and put it behind her ears, "Well, it's delicious." It's always the taste in my memory.

Now that Su Yan was softening, Jiang Ye pushed forward, "Peel it off for me."

Su Yan paused, but didn't say anything, peeled off the candy wrapper and brought it to his mouth. Jiang Ye glanced at her hand, opened his mouth to swallow it, and swept the tip of his tongue around her fingertips, and the candy was wrapped in his mouth.

It was hot, Su Yan trembled, and quickly withdrew her hand.

Sweet and greasy, with a milky taste.

Jiang Ye doesn't like sugar.

He squinted his eyes slightly, unexpectedly feeling that the taste was good.

(End of this chapter)