Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 93

"..."

Song Yin didn't believe it, and looked confused.

Asking without words, Xiao He nodded.

After Xiaohe mentioned it, Song Yin had some impressions.

It seems so, when I was drunk, I threw my mobile phone into the wine glass like a ball.

Looking back, Song Yin wanted to die.

"Why didn't you stop me?" Song Yin asked helplessly.

Xiao He looked innocent, "I stopped you, but I couldn't stop you."

Song Yin managed to hold back a sentence, "What's the use of you if I want you!"

Xiao He took a few steps back silently, and President Song vented his anger again.

"Forget it, let's go." Song Yin held his head and shook his hand.

After Xiao He left, Song Yin struggled to recall what happened yesterday.

Probably didn't do anything.

Turning around in the room, the more Song Yin thought about it, the more ominous he felt.

No, I can't sit still and wait for death, I have to take the initiative.

Song Yin went out, borrowed the phone from the waiter, and called Jiang Ning.

It was connected.

"Little ancestor~"

"Who are you?"

Hearing this, Song Yin's heart was completely chilled.

"It's me, Song Yin."

"do not know."

Song Yin didn't care about 21, and directly admitted his mistake, "Ancestor, I was wrong, I promise there will be no next time."

Jiang Ning asked slowly, "What did you do wrong?"

If Song Yin really wanted to say it, Song Yin would definitely not be able to.

He hesitated, and Jiang Ning was annoyed.

"Song Yin, I'll count to three, if you can't tell me, I'll hang up."

"three two--"

"No, I said, I shouldn't drink."

Jiang Ning was silent, Song Yin probed, "It should be gone, right?"

"One" Jiang Ning clicked the red button.

It seems that I still don't have a long memory, so it's time to give me a hard time.

Looking at the words that the call ended, Song Yin wanted to cry but had no tears.

He provoked someone, didn't he just have a drink.

As for.

After deleting the phone call records and returning them to the waiter, Song Yin was restless.

Song Yin insisted on finding out the truth before "dying".

He called Xiao He over again and borrowed his cell phone.

Call the man who made him drink yesterday.

The other party said flatly, "Oh, it's nothing serious, but someone called you during the period, and you hung up."

If it was just hanging up, the little ancestor would not be like this, there must be other reasons.

"Then what did I say?"

The other party began to imitate, "I didn't say anything, I just said who you are, I don't know if I haven't finished my wine yet."

"do not have much left?"

"Oh, I asked you about Miss Jiang's phone number."

"Did I tell you?"

"Ah."

The flat tone made Song Yin feel like a thunderbolt.

Now that it's over, he actually leaked the phone number of the little ancestor.

Song Yin took a little bit of luck, "You are the only one who knows?"

"No." The other party chuckled, "Everyone who was present at the time knew it."

Song Yin, who remembered how many people there were at that time, was in despair.

After hanging up the phone, Song Yin wished she could go back to last night and fan herself awake.

Knowing that drinking is wrong, but still drinking.

No, he didn't drink at first, he only drank after his second uncle persuaded him to drink.

Apart from being a bit greedy for cheap, Second Uncle has always been very kind to him, it shouldn't be.

Song Yin held the phone tightly.

Call the second uncle again.

"Hey?"

"Second uncle, it's me."

"Nephew, what's the matter?"

Song Yin asked casually, "Second Uncle, why did you suddenly persuade me to drink last night?"

"Oh, this one, someone told me that as long as I persuade you to drink, I can get three thousand for nothing."

Song Yin took a deep breath, trying to control the rising heartbeat, "Who?"

The second uncle noticed something was wrong, and quickly asked, "What's the matter, nephew, did I cause you trouble?"

(End of this chapter)