Chapter 162 Drunk Fight: You Deserve It! (2)

Staggering her slender body, Pei Qingya sat down on the chair next to Yunqi, and looked at the man beside her mockingly, "You deserve it! I can't get it, and neither can you! I can drag you to hell with me, I'm worth it! Worth it! Haha—"

Yun Qi hiccupped again, looked at Pei Qingya, didn't know if he could see clearly, but bumped his wine glass, "Come on! Do it!"

"Cheers!" Pei Qingya clinked the glass with him, and said drunkenly, "It's over, it's over! He's gone...Leave, leave me..."

The stimulation of alcohol made Pei Qingya start talking nonsense, pinching Yunqi's hand with her long nails, "Yunqi, you will not end well! No way! Su Qianmo will never truly love you in her entire life !Ha ha--"

His misty eyes suddenly opened, Yun Qi pushed her hand away vigorously, threw himself forward and grabbed Pei Qingya's neck, gritted his teeth viciously, "Shut up! Shut up! She is my woman, No one can take it away! Can't take it away!"

"Cough, cough—" Pei Qingya grabbed the hand that was pinching her neck, struggled twice, and smiled even more viciously, "You, your woman! Haha——she has been pierced all her life Broken shoes! Broken shoes—"

"I told you to shut up! Shut up—" The harsh voice reverberated in the bar, mixed with the deafening music, and the palm of the hand slapped down fiercely.

The woman in front of her was struggling to breathe after being strangled, and she regained consciousness, shaking her body and kicking her with high heels.

Two drunks, a man and a woman, made a lot of noise in the corner of the bar.

Yun Qi was kicked by him, he let go of his hand in pain, stepped back, and stared at Pei Qingya, "Remember! If I don't get her, you will go to hell! I will definitely let you Go to hell with ruin!"

Pei Qingya leaned on the chair like a distressed female ghost, mumbled, "Broken shoes... are all broken shoes..."

Anger welled up in his heart, and Yun Qi was about to pounce on him again.

Fried couldn't bear to watch it anymore, he reached out his hand and cut Yunqi on the back of the neck without warning.

When the eyes are dark, the body is about to fall down.

Fried supported his body and walked out of the bar, leaving Pei Qingya staring at their backs, smiling coldly half drunk.

Anda Road Villa.

Su Qianmo leaned on the sofa with the magazine in her arms and read the book for an unknown amount of time, and finally became sleepy and dazed.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Su Qianmo woke up suddenly, watching Fried come in with Yunqi in his arms.

"Miss Su." Fried respectfully supported Yun Qi and greeted her.

"How did it happen?" Su Qianmo quickly sobered up, the smell of alcohol made her frown, "How much alcohol did he drink to make it like this?"

"Drinking too much for entertainment." Fried replied a few words, and followed Su Qianmo to help Yunqi go upstairs.

"Miss Su, I'll leave it to you. You can cook him a bowl of hangover soup." Fried said a few words before leaving.

Su Qianmo watched him fall on the big bed, it seemed that the bedroom smelled of all kinds of alcohol that made people sick in less than half a minute.

Opening the drawer, Su Qianmo sprayed perfume bitterly before sitting down beside the bed.

Tried his face with his fingers, the closer distance made the smell of alcohol clearer, Su Qianmo was suffocating in his heart.

How about hangover soup?
Su Qianmo glared at him, went downstairs into the kitchen and poured a large glass of vinegar.

He struggled to help the man on the bed, pressed the cup to his lips, poured the vinegar into his mouth with all his strength, and wiped the vinegar juice overflowing from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, Su Qianmo didn't know how much he drank, whether he could wake up .

(End of this chapter)

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