NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 27
Chapter 27: Twenty-seven. It was hard to tell that Miss Qiao was still walking the path of a sickly and decadent youth
Author: Qin Ruoxu MACHINE TRANSLATION
“Of course, except for that night with Ziye. ”
She should have no confidence in what he said, but he forced her to say it with confidence. Ji Yunshen suddenly smiled, and his lips were once again close to her red ears.
“smoking, drinking, fighting, and getting tattoos… ”
His voice was as low as ever, and there was a faint hint of a smile. “I can’t tell that Miss Qiao is still walking the path of a sickly and decadent youth. ”
The cigarette butt between his fingers had burned to the end. An attendant handed him an ashtray, and he put it out. The meaning in his eyes seemed to be teasing, but it also seemed to be taste.
More than that, it was a deeper meaning that she could not understand.
“because being a good girl is difficult. Moreover, don’t you think that a problem girl is more likely to attract the attention of others than a good girl? ”
Qiao Man’s gaze scanned the banquet hall for a week, then she gently withdrew it “That kiss just now made me easily become the focus of everyone’s attention. It was effortless. Compared to those good girls who pretend to be themselves in front of others, it was much easier and much easier, wasn’t it? ”
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Hao stepped back gently. He was glad that he had held back just now. In forest city, provoking Ji Yunshen was undoubtedly courting death.
“I have seen many people who are straightforward. It’s rare to see someone as straightforward as you. ”
Qiao man bit her lip. She knew that Ji Yunshen was indirectly saying that she was stupid.
Only stupid people would be reckless, fearless, and cause a mess that she could not clean up.
Seeing that she was silent, Ji Yunshen stepped back a little. He stretched out his hand to tidy up the front of his suit and looked at Zhang Hao who had already retreated far away. “Mr. Zhang, are you going to leave without saying goodbye? ”
Zhang Hao’s face was covered in sweat after being nervous. He wiped it off with his hand and quickly walked over. He bowed and apologized, “young master JI, I drank too much. I was the jerk just now… ” as he apologized, he slapped his face from left to right. “I’m not a person, I’m a jerk. I look down on people with my dog eyes. I hope that young master JI and Miss Qiao can be magnanimous and not hold it against me. ”
Fu Qingshan played two rounds of cards. He was not in a good mood, so he went downstairs with his urethra. From a distance, he could see that there were many people gathered at the bar counter. He walked over with the attitude that it would be a waste if he did not look.
Lin Nancheng and Lin Yan stood at the outermost circle of the crowd. They were also watching the bustle in the circle. They were just outsiders, especially Lin Yan.
“What’s the matter? Why are there so many people gathered? ” Fu Qingshan stood beside Lin Yan and asked softly.
Lin Yan glanced at him coldly and turned to leave. Fu Qingshan was defeated and leaned towards Lin Nancheng again.
“finding a shield is to prevent trouble. Why is old JI’s shield so troublesome like a trouble maker? ”
Fu Qingshan roughly understood what had happened. He sighed and said, “last night, he and Xiao Han fell out. ”
Lin Nancheng raised his eyebrows and seemed to understand. “No wonder he’s acting so strangely today. Is it because of Qiao Man? ”
“He didn’t say. ” Fu Qingshan stood on his tiptoes and tried his best to see everything inside. He shrugged and said, “but it’s not too far from the truth. Qiao man’s personality easily attracts men’s attention. She’s probably afraid that old JI won’t be able to control himself, so… ”
Lin Nancheng turned his head slightly. There was a flash of light outside the window, and his expression instantly changed. “Oh no, there are reporters here. ”
Fu Qingshan also saw it, and his expression changed immediately. “I’ll go over and remind them. You Go and find out who is so audacious. ”
He leaned over and reminded in a low voice, “old JI, there are reporters. It’s about time. ”