C152 His Tone Was Full of Disdain

Just as Qiao Xinyou was about to put the wine in her mouth, someone snatched her wine glass, "She is not feeling well. I will drink it for her."

After saying that, Yan Yilang poured the wine into his mouth.

Qiao Xinyou looked at Yan Yilang in a daze. Yan Yilang, why are you so kind?

Lu Weiwei looked at him and wished she could smash the wine glass in her hand. Yan Yilang, when I toasted to you, you were unwilling to drink. When Qiao Xinyou that slut wanted to drink, you took the initiative to drink for her.

"Youyou, I won't let you drink this time." After Yan Yilang finished drinking, he leaned over to Qiao Xinyou's ear and said, "I will send you home. Don't worry."

Rest assured, he would not send her to his apartment without her consent. He would give her a peace. He did not want to see Qiao Xinyou's sad tears again.

Qiao Xinyou did not speak. She looked at Yan Yilang drinking a lot of wine in front of her.

But after all, it was CEO from A Group. These people did not dare to drink so much after that.

Qiao Xinyou, on the other hand, felt her heart ache when she saw it.

After feeling her heart ache, she thought, Yan Yilang, you asked for it. Who asked you to ignore me when I was drunk last time? Who asked you to make me so anxious and sad last time? This time, it was all your punishment.

Lu Weiwei saw that Yan Yilang drank a few glasses of wine in a row. She took the initiative to stand up and pour the wine for Yan Yilang. Then she smiled and said, "Yilang, you have drunk with them. No matter what, you should have a drink with me, right?"

Yan Yilang looked at the thick makeup on Lu Weiwei's face. He was unwilling, but he drank one glass after another. It was also the last glass, so he did not want Lu Weiwei to continue harassing him.

The dinner finally ended.

However, he did not expect Yan Yilang to be drunk. He laid on the table as if he was drunk and fell asleep.

Qiao Xinyou shook Yan Yilang. Seeing that he did not react, she said, "Yan Yilang, I'm leaving."

Only Lu Weiwei, the chauffeur, and Yan Yilang's chauffeur, Liu Junda were left around.

"You can leave first. I'll send Yilang back." Lu Weiwei chased Qiao Xinyou away.

"I will send him off."

For some reason, Qiao Xinyou suddenly did not want Lu Weiwei to get close to Yan Yilang. She really did not want Lu Weiwei to even touch Yan Yilang.

"What are you? What right do you have to give it to him?" Lu Weiwei raised her voice and her tone was full of disdain.

"Whatever I am, you are what I am." Qiao Xinyou immediately replied.

As long as she wanted to, in fact, with her poisonous tongue, there were probably not many people who could match up to her.

"You!"

Lu Weiwei, tell me what you are. Could it be that it is not something? Qiao Xinyou secretly laughed in her heart. She looked at Lu Weiwei's speechless look and felt really comfortable as if she had won a battle.

"Anyways, you go. Yilang, I will send you off."

Liu Junda stood by the side and rubbed his nose in embarrassment. He looked at the confrontation between the two women and said, "I am the driver. Let me send Director Yan."

Liu Junda thought he had thought of a compromise, but he did not expect the two women to answer at the same time. "Shut up!"

Liu Junda's thumb and index finger made a gesture to shut his mouth and stood aside obediently. He looked at Yan Yilang, who was lying unconscious on the table. He sighed in his heart. Director Yan, you really have good luck with women. Why isn't there a girl fighting for me?

On the other side, Qiao Xinyou still decided to give in. Why did she get involved in this?

"Okay, I'll go."

She carried her bag and walked out the door. Once she went out, she regretted a little and hid behind a big pillar outside the private room like a thief.

Then she waited for Lu Weiwei to bring Yan Yilang out.

Actually, after thinking about it, there seemed to be no meaning in doing so. But who could clearly explain the meaning of every matter? It did not need to be meaningful.

After a while, Liu Junda supported the drunk Yan Yilang out.

Lu Weiwei walked in front of them, turning her head from time to time to take a look.

Qiao Xinyou looked over, and then quickly hid, afraid that she would be discovered.

I seem to be a thief, she also felt the same way.

She had been following outside the door, watching Yan Yilang and Lu Weiwei take the same car and leave.

Then, she just stood there quietly and muttered, "Yan Yilang, why are you drinking so much? I don't know if getting drunk will be bad. If you are so drunk, will something happen between you and Lu Weiwei?"

When this thought came out, Qiao Xinyou suddenly woke up. That's right, something will definitely happen. Men are all impulsive animals with lower bodies. Anything could happen.

But what did that have to do with her? Why should I care? Yan Yilang and Lu Weiwei were childhood sweethearts. Didn't they have a relationship of lovers?

She paced back and forth, not knowing what to do.

Two thoughts clashed in her mind, and in the end, the first one gained the upper hand.

She could not tolerate what happened between Yan Yilang and Lu Weiwei after they got drunk.

Qiao Xinyou hurriedly took out her phone and called Liu Junda, "Junda, do you know where Lu Weiwei and Yan Yilang went?"

"This... Ms Xinyou, I really don't know. Miss Lu Weiwei has many apartments." Furthermore, she did not have to stay at home. It was okay to stay in a hotel. Liu Junda did not say this in his heart. He was afraid that Yan Yilang's wife would be worried.

Because Lu Weiwei was sitting in his car, Liu Junda had to drive Yan Yilang's car away.

Qiao Xinyou helplessly hung up the phone.

What should he do?

Every step she took was filled with worry and sadness.

If...

If.

If.

If they really had a relationship, what would they do?

She had clearly decided to cut off their relationship, but why did she still feel heartache?

In the end, Qiao Xinyou squatted on the ground and looked at the ground. Then, she suddenly raised her head and her hair rose up. "Oh right, there is a possibility of going there."

In the neighborhood where Lu Ziyun lived, she had seen Lu Weiwei the last time.

Qiao Xinyou rushed over in a hurry. This kind of high-end neighborhood could not be entered without the guidance of the residents. She had begged for a long time and the people were not willing to let her in, much less tell her which room Lu Weiwei lived in.

Qiao Xinyou had no choice but to call Lu Ziyun, "Lu Ziyun, can you do me a favor?"

Lu Ziyun looked at Xu Yule, who looked like a wife, and asked him to do his homework seriously. He walked to the side and said, "What favor? Tell me."

"Do you know Lu Weiwei is in that room?"

" Lu Weiwei? Why are you asking her?"

"I have an urgent matter right now." Qiao Xinyou's tone was full of anxiety.

Lu Ziyun, on the other hand, was not in a hurry. Xu Yule had been thinking about Qiao Xinyou the whole time. In the end, he was still a little angry, so he kept her in suspense. He asked slowly, "What is the emergency? I can only answer you if I know."

He had met Lu Weiwei a few times and they were both in the entertainment circle. He naturally knew which floor and which room Lu Weiwei lived in.

"My man cheated on me!!"

In a moment of desperation, Qiao Xinyou shouted at the phone.