C16 Laid-back

While playing with Qiao Qiao, he went back home to take a shower and sit on the bed while he painted. "Ding Ling", the screen showed that Chi Dou had sent him a message that he was already home.

Only then did Qiao Qiao relax slightly. It was due to this little girl's character. If he didn't give her a card, who knows what would happen.

He felt sore all over and felt that he hadn't been this tired even with some graduation papers. He stretched out on the bed and stared out the window at the big banyan tree whose moonlight was reflecting the light and shadows. His consciousness gradually faded.

A good night's sleep, the person on the bed squirming like a bug. He wanted to wake himself up naturally and have a good rest. After thinking about it for a while, he decided that it was nothing important. He wittily switched his phone to flight mode before going to bed.

After a simple wash, his hair was curled into a ball. Qiao Zhiwei, who was wearing a loose and big home uniform, took out his notebook to check his job description.

As the sky darkened, the bar was still bustling with people. The men and women on the dance floor wriggled about in oblivion, the multicolored spotlights above their heads swiveling over everyone's dreamy, flirtatious faces. On the stage, the dancers whistled seductively, screaming and shaking their heads and dancing, and the music rumbled around the bass guns. It's all mixed up, and it's the easiest thing for a person to let go of himself in this state.

On the bar, a rich young master had taken a fancy to her, and was drinking wine to ease his feelings. Some of the guests in the booth began to jostle and jostle each other.

Inside a lavishly decorated private room, Jin Beilin coldly watched all of this.

Very good, Qiao Shiwei. You actually ran away like this. If you sleep with me, do you think you can run just because you want to? No problem, take your time. We have a long way to go.

"Ahh!" Eh, why does it feel weird, who's scolding me? He shook his head and continued to watch the TV show with excitement as he ate the instant noodles.

Still angry, Jin Beilin pulled on his tie in annoyance, and a variety of deep creases appeared on his high-quality shirt.

Young master, are you longing for spring? Lin Feng guessed. It seemed like Miss Qiao's attitude was cold, causing the young master to stop thinking about food and tea. Lin Feng could not understand why his Young Master would not touch a girl, instead he would be like a little child in love with her.

No, like a grieving woman. However, he only dared to enjoy these words in his heart. If he said it, the young master might tear him into pieces.

Growing up with Jin Beilin, taking care of his daily life. Lin Feng also knew a lot about Jin Beilin's temperament.

The young master had stayed in the mall for a long time, pursuing fame and profit, cheating on himself. Having a pair of cold eyes on him made him uneasy. Otherwise, where would such a strong aura come from at such a young age? Actually, the young master's heart was very soft.

After all, there was a saying that made people's hearts soften.

"Yo, young master Jin came to earn money for himself again today?" Wen Chengze laughed as he walked into the room with big steps while shaking his shoulders.

The bodyguard at the door was already familiar with Wen Chengze, Wen Chengze usually had his arms around each other's shoulders when he had nothing to do, it was common for three brothers to sneak in.

"Rest far away from me."

He was too lazy to look at Wen Chengze, so he took a sip of the tea and said indifferently.

Wen Chengze had just finished hugging all the birds and birds, and there was a pungent smell of perfume on his body. Jin Beilin was disgusted, recalling the faint fragrance of the flowers on Qiao Qiao's body. He couldn't help but smile.

Wen Chengze thought you were hallucinating, so he rubbed his eyes.

Yes, he did. Why does it feel like spring and dog food. Just the smile from before should have been a big piece of news.

Imagine the scene tomorrow on the news broadcast television station where the Lingfeng Corporation's President, Jin Beilin, was thinking of a smile in the bar.

He didn't know how much of a sensation it would cause. Cough cough, this kind of thing, just think about it, my life is more important.

The corners of Wen Chengze's mouth curled up with a face full of ridicule.

"Are you in heat? You are also the first person in history to come to a bar and drink tea without drinking wine. "

Jin Beilin turned his head slightly, staring coldly at Wen Chengze, causing him to feel uncomfortable.

Eh, why did it become like this again?

"Hur hur, all of you are quite free."

A man walked into the room. He was dressed in a casual suit, and his figure was tall and straight. His appearance was like a swarm of bees, and his nose was straight. Gentle and charming, he casually stood by the small bar with a glass in his hand, slowly mixing the wine.

After he skillfully mixed the wine, he crossed his fingers over the wine cup and leisurely walked to the two and placed it on the tea table.

"Drinking tea isn't really appropriate. This is a newly invented formula. Let me try it out."

Wen Chengze was very excited, he knew that it was hard to get a cup of wine. This fellow was usually a scumbag, but today, he was dragging Jin Beilin's good fortune away. Rare to enjoy.

Jin Beilin's expression slightly eased up. He picked up the wine cup and took a sip. It was silky smooth in his mouth, first bitter, then sweet.

Perhaps only those who knew Yao Yao well could concoct this kind of wine. That's right, it was the bartender who was held up by the status of a rich second generation. Wen Chengze kept cursing in his heart.

Why do I feel like I'm unnecessary when I'm with them? He could only speak in his heart.

Sigh, nowadays, it's not easy for the three brothers to mix in with each other.

"Little Yao Yao, when did you come back?" "Why didn't you tell me? I'm very sad."

Ming Zhiyao resisted the urge to beat him up, looking as if she didn't want to be with this person.

"Today."

He remembered their conversation, and that strange smile on Jin Beilin's face. Ming Zhiyao's eyes lit up as she looked at the two of them with interest.

It seemed that quite a few interesting things had happened during the month he had left. But, spring? Does that mean we should be sad late. He knew that Jin Beilin didn't have any thoughts towards being late, but because of his sister's stubborn mind, he firmly believed that Jin Beilin wouldn't marry her in this life.

Hai, let's talk about it later. It doesn't matter how much you think about what hasn't happened yet.

"What is it? Boss Jin's feelings had just begun to develop. Which beauty is it, do you have the time to get to know her? "

Jin Beilin saw the two of them staring at him expectantly, and could only helplessly reply.

"She hasn't been free lately."

Wen Chengze and Ming Zhiyao sat on the sofa in disbelief. Originally, he was only trying to tease Jin Beilin for a bit. Hearing his words, it seemed as if his heart truly belonged to someone else.

Tsk tsk tsk, listening to what he said again, she wasn't free.

When had Jin Beilin ever thought for others, when had he ever known that others weren't free?

He thought back to Mingzhi who was in the large bathroom and was dragged by someone to correct the paperwork, and Wen Chengze who had called Bei Lin to tea. At this moment, his heart was filled with despair.

Ahh!" Eh, why does it feel weird, who's scolding me? He shook his head and continued to watch the TV show with excitement as he ate the instant noodles.