The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 157 Ji Qian, a Drunken Crazy (Part [-])
"I've ordered all the signs, let's see if you have anything in particular you want to eat?" She handed over the menu.

"No, it's up to you." Song Zhen said, then called the waiter directly, handed out the menu, and then said to Ji Qian, "Wait here for a while, I'll go shopping."

"Oh……"

Ji Qian rubbed her arms and responded.

Watching Song Zhen go away, Ji Qian greeted the waiter again and shouted: "Hey, waiter, please bring us some bottles of beer."

"Hello ma'am, how many bottles?"

"Well... two bottles, just two bottles!"

"OK, wait."

How can there be no beer for the whole night!
When Song Zhen came back, looking at the two bottles of beer that had been opened on the table, his face turned blue.

"You're back!" Ji Qian shouted excitedly, completely oblivious to Song Zhen's expression, her eyes were focused on his hands.

Song Zhen took apart the things in his hands, and it turned out to be an ultra-thin blanket.

Before Ji Qian could react, the blanket was placed on her body.

She was a little taken aback, and glanced at the blanket, "Hey, this isn't the last time you..."

She looked up at Song Zhen, and the inquiries and doubts in her eyes became clear.

This blanket is exactly the same as the one Song Zhen gave her in the police car on the charity night. At that time, she wondered why the blankets on the police car smelled like new ones. It turned out...he bought it newly, just like Same today.

I can't tell what it feels like for a moment.

She tightened the blanket and wrapped herself tightly, but she couldn't hide the joy overflowing from her eyes.

"Eat skewers! Eat skewers!"

So he hurriedly greeted, then picked up several skewers from the pot and handed them to Song Zhen, and then picked up a lot for himself.

Seeing her take off her mask, looking as if she was ready to fight, Song Zhen couldn't help but feel a little amused.

"It's hard to come out to eat?"

He picked up the bamboo stick, clamped the bamboo stick with his chopsticks and pressed down lightly, and the meat on the bamboo stick was thrown into the bowl.

Seeing his skillful and elegant movements, Ji Qian only felt extremely pleasing to the eye, but at the same time she felt a little resentful, "Yes, coming out to eat is like being a thief, so..."

She lowered her eyes and shook her head, then smiled again, "You have to pay a price to enjoy the different attention, so it's okay. And it tastes even better if you eat it once in a long time!"

As she spoke, she directly held the bamboo stick, bit the meat with her mouth, pulled the meat out with her hand, and ate the meat into her mouth.

It's quite informal.

For some reason, Song Zhen felt that she was cute like this, and then he put the bowl in front of her, "Eat slowly."

Ji Qian looked at the bowl full of food in front of her, was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyes, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"I've had dinner." Song Zhen said now.

"Oh..." Ji Qian lowered her head and dipped the meat into the dipping water several times.

What can I say now?Why didn't you say you had eaten earlier?It's great that Song Zhen can come to accompany her, isn't it?

"It tastes good." A deep and pleasant voice suddenly sounded.

Ji Qian looked up in surprise, and saw Song Zhen holding the field to pick up vegetables.

"You..." For a moment, her heart seemed to be filled with some kind of emotion, and then she looked at Song Zhen and smiled foolishly.

"What are you smirking at, eat quickly."

"Yeah!" She buried her head, so happy that she wanted to fly.

But in fact, Song Zhen didn't eat much, and most of the food fell into her bowl.

The hustle and bustle in my ears seemed to be far away, only the brine hot pot steaming in white mist in front of me, and the ethereal but real Song Zhen behind the mist.

The two chatted a lot, although most of the time it was Ji Qian who was talking and Song Zhen listening, but it was not embarrassing.

Unknowingly, the topic changed from Ji Qian's injury to Qiao Xia.

It turned out that her injury was caused by Qiao Xia's mother pushing her.

Seeing Ji Qian like this, she didn't seem to have any intention of pursuing it, otherwise she wouldn't have taken a taxi to that infertility hospital alone.

"Song Zhen, tell me, why is the world so impermanent?" She was a little puzzled and sad, and took a few sips of the beer that was opened next to her.

These words actually poked Song Zhen's wounds, so Song Zhen was in a daze for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she had already drank one-third of the beer in the bottle.

"Ji Qian!" He was a little worried, this girl still had injuries on her feet, so she was so willful.

Ji Qian held the beer bottle and became depressed, "Song Zhen, just let me have a few sips, okay?"

"You don't want your feet to heal, do you?" Song Zhen put on a serious face, and he reached out and forcibly pulled the beer bottle from her hand.

Ji Qian reluctantly let go, and tears welled up in her eyes, "No, I am, it's just that my heart is uncomfortable... You don't know, this matter is not that simple at all, my mother... ..."

She lowered her head, revealing the dark top of her head, and the two small whirlpools. She looked decadent and lifeless.

Soon, she raised her head again and sniffed, "Song Zhen, do you know who my mother is? She is my boss, the big boss of Qianji Media, so..."

She laughed at herself, as if she had found an outlet, and from the perspective of a bystander, she told about the things her mother controlled her since she was a child, as if she was telling someone else's story.

"So you had a fight with your family because of Qiao Xia?" Song Zhen asked.

Ji Qian nodded, "If others know that I have such a family background, they may think that I am hypocritical and dissatisfied, but I am really unhappy. I am also not happy when I quarreled with my mother. Obviously my brother finally came back. The whole family was finally reunited, but I just couldn't control myself."

She scratched her hair irritably, her face was a little blushing, probably because of the alcohol.

"Later I also realized that I was too impulsive. My temper is not inherited from my mother. Under the impulsiveness, I will admit to any accusation and crime. It is a typical duplicity. In fact, it is not the case at all, and I When I saw the bad news, my mother was still in the car with me. If she really wanted to ruin Qiao Xia, how could she release the news so late? I'm afraid she would have been exposed long ago. This incident was not caused by my mother alone, I misunderstood..."

The green vegetables under the chopsticks were almost wrapped into red pepper balls by her in the dipping water. She felt a little dizzy, hesitated, and said stubbornly: "But admitting that I misunderstood does not mean that I decided to forgive my mother. I'm still very upset about my mother's meddling in this matter! Hehe!"

The dizziness in front of her eyes was already so strong that she didn't even see that the food under her chopsticks had been turned into a ball of vegetables and peppers by her. When she put it in her mouth, she was immediately so spicy that she lost her words. Time wants to find water to drink.

He reached out and touched the remaining bottle of beer.

The moment she held the beer bottle, Song Zhen's hand also held hers.

"Let go!" she muttered, with an unhappy expression on her face.

It was only then that Song Zhen realized that she was a little drunk, and she didn't want to be poured out of a glass.In this way, it is even more impossible to let her drink.

"Don't make trouble." He scolded, took the cup with the other hand, picked up the teapot and poured a glass of water, then handed it to her.

"No, let go." She even waved her hand and overturned the tea, at the same time she increased her strength with the hand holding the beer bottle, trying to snatch it from him by force.

Song Zhen didn't expect this girl to be drunk, so she strengthened her strength a little, "Be good, don't make trouble."

"Why should I listen to you?" Ji Qian raised her eyes and asked seriously, "Who are you to me? Why should I listen to you."

Song Zhen was actually a little angry in her heart, because of her behavior of not cherishing her body, and also because of her unreasonable behavior.

But he really couldn't answer her question.

Also, he didn't have to argue with an alcoholic.

Unexpectedly, Ji Qian was extremely obsessed with this question. She was a little confused, but she still maintained a bit of sanity. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to describe it as courageous with wine.

She deliberately stretched out her other hand to snatch the wine bottle that Song Zhen had confiscated and placed in front of him, and Song Zhen stopped her again.

"Why don't you let me drink! Huh?"

Song Zhen didn't want to mess with her, so she hurriedly called the waiter, "Check out!"

When paying the bill, while Song Zhen was taking out the money, Ji Qian quickly grabbed the beer and took a few more sips from the bottle.

Song Zhen quickly snatched the bottle from her, dropped a few hundred dollars, and said, "You don't need to look for it."

If you find another zero, I guess this girl can turn the table over.

After packing up his things, Song Zhen took him away directly.

(End of this chapter)