Chapter 695

The handsome face was full of smiles, but it was full of ruthless sarcasm.

"Are you so short of money?"

Ye Qingqiu was noncommittal, leaning against the wall and walking away from him.

"Well. Missing."

Ye Qingqiu calmly answered his question. She remembered answering this question once today.

After saying that, she turned and left the bathroom.

"I'll give you the money. Quit the job here."

Li Tingshen's icy voice sounded behind him, which was unbearable.

Ye Qingqiu paused and sneered silently:

"Are you going to take care of me? A guest."

"guest?"

Li Ting frowned deeply, and repeated the words that he hated.

Ye Qingqiu raised his eyebrows, turned to face him, his brown eyes were full of sarcasm, "Otherwise?"

Li Ting's deep brows and eyes were suddenly gloomy.

if not?

There has been nothing between them since three years ago.

Where else is there...

Ye Qingqiu quietly looked at the man in front of him with a flat gaze.

Handsome in appearance, cold in nature, ruthless and widowed...

She, Ye Qingqiu, was proud all her life, the only time in her life that she shamelessly pestered a man!

But he didn't expect that the price paid and the miserable situation were like purgatory on earth...

Smiling ironically, the coldness in her eyes at the moment is not inferior to that of Li Tingshen. -

As the show drew to a close, most of the people in the box were drunk, but Ye Qingqiu took another ten bottles of Louis XIII, opened them all without hesitation, and placed them on the coffee table.

Shang Qiqi looked at Ye Qingqiu's actions in surprise, "Sister, they've all drunk like this..."

Ye Qingqiu blinked at her, "Little sister, be good, it's not easy to meet these scumbags, they won't mind, it's a secret..."

Shang Qiqi nodded slightly.

You are right, they are a bunch of scumbags, so rich, they are not corrupt.

Besides, this elder sister obviously knows this group of scumbags, it's only a few hundred thousand, who cares.

Ye Qingqiu smiled, turned his head to look at Shen Fanxing, and nodded slightly. -

It was rare for Bao Jingchuan to drink too much today, but it was only limited to his head swollen.

Unlike the few people who were lying crookedly on the sofa, they were still sitting there, neatly dressed, without any trace of embarrassment or mess.

After receiving Yu Song's call, Bao Jingchuan stood up from the sofa, his body still tall and straight, as steady as a mountain.

"Let's go."

As he spoke, he pulled Shen Fanxing's hand and walked towards the door.

"them……"

"Do not care."

Shen Fanxing glanced at Shang Qiqi, who immediately smiled and waved to her, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, the driver will come up to pick me and my uncle home later."

Shang Qingmo leaned against Shang Qiqi, squinting her eyes, frowning slightly, with a slightly drunken expression.

Before Bao Jingchuan and Shen Fanxing could leave the box, Shang Qingmo's driver walked in.

Only then did Shen Fanxing follow Bao Jingchuan with peace of mind. -

Shen Fanxing's drinking capacity was actually pretty good after years of training, because with Bao Jingchuan present, no one would ask her to drink too much.

After drinking, his body was a little heavy, and Bao Jingchuan leaned back on the sofa when he came back.

Shen Fanxing entered the kitchen, and came out ten minutes later with a cup of sober tea.

On the sofa in the living room, Bao Jingchuan closed his eyes slightly, as if he was asleep.

Shen Fanxing sat beside him and woke him up softly.

The pitch-black eyes slowly opened, and the deep eyes were like a bottomless lake, without waves or ripples, obviously a little drunk, but calm and calm, and the wisdom in the eyes was not diminished at all.