Actress childhood sweetheart: Bamboo horse president's unlimited favor

Chapter 106 Tell Me I Love You, I Will Give You My Life 2
"Mu Ran, come out for a drink with me."

Xing Chen was half lying on the sofa in the bar, holding a wine bottle in one hand, and calling Qi Muran with the other.

Qi Muran has already gone home, he just took off his suit.

"Nuan Nuan won't let me drink."

On the other side, Xing Chen did not answer for a long time,
"Oh... I remembered, you can't drink! Then come and see me drink!"

"Ah Chen, it's really immoral for a person who can't drink to look at a person who is drinking."

"Haha...your parents support you to like Qin Nuannuan, why...why my dad just doesn't want to!"

Hearing Xing Chen's tone getting worse and worse, Qi Muran quickly changed into casual clothes.

"Where are you?"

"I'm at a bar..."

"which bar?"

Qi Muran frowned.

"I……"

Seeing that Xing Chen couldn't say anything, Qi Muran hung up the phone.

He went to "Night" first, and when he heard the boss said that Xing Chen hadn't come, he immediately went to "Huangdu".

"Master Qi, you are here! Master Xing has slept with Zui with us, and we are worrying!"

Qi Muran could not help covering his nose when he smelled the smell of tobacco and alcohol in the room.

"Where is he?"

"Master Qi, Master Xing is in the bakery."

The hall smelled of alcohol, not to mention the private room, Qi Muran was defeated by the unpleasant smell when he was thinking of going in and getting him out.

"Get someone to put him in the car for me."

Two bar security guards carried Xing Chen and put him in a car newly driven by Qi Muran.

"Xiang Si..."

"Okay, you, open your eyes and look at me! I am..."

"vomit……"

"Xing, Chen!"

Qi Muran has a serious obsession with cleanliness, and Xing Chen has always been very clean, this is the first time...

At this time, Qi Muran's cell phone rang again.

As if he was making a life-and-death decision, he slowly picked up the jacket with two fingers, and then slowly took out the phone with the other hand.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath before answering the call.

But he didn't see who was calling.

"Hey……"

"Qi Muran, aren't you home?"

"Ok?"

"Oh, I want to treat you to dinner..."

"..."

Facing the puddle of vomit in front of him, Qi Muran felt that he didn't want to eat anymore in the past few days.

"If something happens, next time."

"Don't, don't, just today, where to eat?"

"Oh...I'm outside your house now, and I've been ringing the doorbell for a long time, but nothing happened."

"Well, I'm not at home."

"Oh, where are you?"

The company should be off work and not in the apartment. Could it be that he went back to his parents?
"Outside... By the way, I'll go to Ah Chen's house in a while, why don't you wait for me at the gate of Ah Chen's parents' complex?"

"Okay, then I'll hang up."

"Ah."

Throwing the phone aside, Qi Muran lowered his head, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath.

He looked at Xing Chen who was sleeping beside him, and really wanted to kick him awake.

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The reason why Qin Nuannuan chose to find Qi Muran was because she was afraid that Qi Muran would rush to pay again when she was eating again.

So she ordered takeout.

The money has already been paid.

After all, there is a distance between her and Qi Muran.

For example, she needs to film for several years and only sells the apartment for only 700 million yuan.

And when Qi Muran joined the company, the company's assets already exceeded 700 million.

7000 million?[-] million?

She didn't even know how rich Qi Muran's family was.

So much so that she didn't know that Song Jing was his aunt until she was with him for a week.

As a result, she still heard that he was Qi Sheng's young master.

So much so that she didn't know that his mother was her idol she had liked for a long time until she was in high school.

Song Yi's son, the second generation of Xing.

Qi Shang's son, rich second generation.

Qi Jing's grandson, three generations of the army.

So what if I'm still the eldest lady of the Qin family?

There is always a distance between the two.

(End of this chapter)