Vitality and beautiful wife, where did Mr. Si escape?

A cigarette was handed over in front of him, Li Tingyan took out the lighter and raised it at him, Si Zhengnan shook his head, waved his hand, "Quit."

"Quit?" Li Tingyan was surprised. He felt that he didn't know him tonight. This man had a serious illness. It was the first time he came out to meet his brothers, and he seemed to be a different person. It's too embarrassing to leave early.

Si Zhengnan watched him light the cigarette in his hand, and looked at his fingers calmly, "Smoking less, it's not good for your health."

Li Tingyan was speechless. I don't know who was the person who smoked one box after another. He went to the company once and rescued him from the smoky office. He was not like this.

"Where are you going?" Si Zhengnan walked towards the elevator without saying a word, and Li Tingyan quickly followed.

"Go to the airport, on a business trip."

Suspecting that there was something wrong with his ears, Li Tingyan stood there and picked out his ears, watched him walk into the elevator, and then turned back to the box. He definitely had to talk to his brothers about this, it was too abnormal.

The box was still noisy as usual, when Li Tingyan opened the door and entered, Qiao Qianchen was yelling for him all over the place.

"What are you calling, what are you calling, I went out to smoke a cigarette."

Li Tingyan walked over casually, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, leaned against the backrest, and picked up a glass of wine.

A woman with revealing clothes and a beautiful face immediately stopped his hand that was about to put the liquid in the cup into his mouth, "Master Ting, this is not wine, this is apple juice."

Li Tingyan paused, and immediately glanced at the woman who stopped her, and frowned at the surrounding people.

"Who is this woman?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads. Someone said, "I don't know each other. It should be the lady who called to warm up the scene."

"Who called?" Li Tingyan's voice was very flat, as if he was just asking casually.

Everyone was silent. At this time, someone boldly said, "Young Master Ting, why did you say that? You just invited people here to play. There are no such strict rules."

The person who spoke was a man with a hippie smile, who looked only in his twenties and was very young.

Li Tingyan immediately lowered his face, "This is the rule."

"Everyone plays in his own way, where did the rules come from?" The man immediately shot back, sounding provocative in his tone.

No one would have expected him to say that. Immediately, everyone held their breath and looked at Li Tingyan who was sitting on the sofa without saying a word.

"Who called?" Li Tingyan didn't get angry, but asked the group of people in a normal tone.

Still no one spoke, who would cause trouble at this time?They are all a group of wise and safe people, who know what to say and what not to say, and when to say what to say.

"Invite him out. From now on, this kind of person is not allowed to appear in my place."

After Li Tingyan finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards Qiao Qianchen's direction, without looking here again.

The group of people fell silent, glanced at each other, and dispersed.

"What do you mean? So crazy?"

The man grabbed a man and asked him, but the standing man patted him on the shoulder, sighed and persuaded him, "Brother, hurry up, don't show up again in the future where there are young men, lest Get into trouble."

The man clenched his fists angrily, but no one around him paid attention to him. After staying for a while, he could only leave resentfully.

"What's going on? Why did our boss disappear after staying for a while?"

Qiao Qianchen was holding a microphone in his hand and was singing a duet with a girl's love song. When he saw Li Tingyan coming, he put down the microphone and asked him loudly.

"I don't know what he's doing, but the first day of the Chinese New Year actually told me that he had to catch a plane."

Qiao Ganchen almost choked after taking a sip, put down the glass, wiped the corners of his mouth, raised his head and opened his eyes wide, and asked him in disbelief.

"What did you say? He went to the airport?"

The sound of the music was so loud that the two could not hear each other clearly. They could only judge what the other was saying through their mouth shapes and voices.

There was a person next to him who wanted to talk to them, Qiao Qianchen waved his hand and asked that person to wait for a while, then approached him with a loud voice, "Isn't that right, you're on a business trip? It's Chinese New Year!"

Li Tingyan nodded, rubbed his ears that felt a little uncomfortable after being fired, and typed a line of words on his mobile phone to show him, "I'm leaving first, too."

"Ah, isn't it? Then I'm left alone. What's the point of that?"

Without another word of nonsense, Li Tingyan picked up his coat, opened the door and left, regardless of everyone's persuasion.

"Oh, forget it, I'm leaving too." Qiao Qianchen threw aside his vernacular and stood up, following his footsteps.

The woman who had just sung wrapped around his arm to keep him, Qiao Qianchen quickly pulled the woman's hand off, settled down, turned around and hurried towards the door.

"Hey! Wait, wait, what's the rush!"

The elevator door at the end of the corridor was about to close, Qiao Qianchen quickly ran two steps and squeezed in through the door.
Just after coming out of the deafening private room, Qiao Qianchen put on his coat and took out his mobile phone to check the time. "What time is it in the afternoon? The show is over now. Where can I go?"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Li Tingyan who was standing against the wall, but the latter closed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't hear him.

"Huh?" Qiao Qianchen bent him with his elbow.

"Aren't you bothered? Everyone goes back to their respective houses, and each finds his own mother."

Li Tingyan didn't know what he was thinking, but he just interrupted his thoughts, and his expression was a little impatient.

Co-authoring today, everything is not right, Qiao Qianchen is a little depressed because of the New Year's Eve.

The two went downstairs together, Qiao Qianchen was thinking about where to continue to have fun with him, but after Li Tingyan got out of the gate, he stopped a car and got in and drove away, leaving him stunned behind.

"Definitely, one by one."

This year has become more and more boring. In the past, a group of people sat in the box and played all night, but now they don't have the passion before, and they always feel that something is missing.

Li Tingyan leaned his arm against the car window, looking out boredly.

There were quite a lot of people on the street, and there were activities everywhere, and they seemed to be beaming, much more interesting than the smoky broken box.

When the taxi passed a square, it was full of people. A platform was set up. Some kind of event was being held. A group of people were full of passion.

The car is waiting at a red light.

Suddenly, Li Tingyan was attracted by a figure in a yellow down jacket not far away. He stared at it for a long time, and then hurriedly opened the door.

The taxi started at this time, and he quickly patted the front seat to remind the driver.

"Uncle, stop the car." Then he rummaged through the wallet and took out two banknotes, and stuffed them forward, "There's no need to look for them."

After speaking, he opened the door, got out of the car and ran out, ignoring the fierce horns around him, and ran to the square with long legs.