Quick Transmigration: The Drama Queen Host is Charming and Alluring

Chapter 143 The Sick Junior Begged Me to Coax Him Again (26)

Zhou Yanming's eyebrows and eyes are quite mixed, his good looks are enough to confuse recognition, and his personality is passionate and unrestrained.

When his family sent someone abroad, the original intention was to make him feel at ease.

I didn't expect this product to play more and more wildly.

Zhou Yanming was stunned when he heard this, he pulled Song Yan to sit down, and said bravely: "Oh, no one can control me now."

Seeing Zhou Yanming's appearance, Song Yan couldn't help thinking of Zhaoge, and the corner of his mouth paused with a smile.

Song Yan sat down next to him, "You didn't feel awkward and just ran back in a fit of anger, didn't you?"

Zhou Yanming snorted twice, and refused to admit it, "I'm not so naive."

Song Yan nodded, swiped the phone a few times, and then handed it to Zhou Yanming, shaking it in front of Zhou Yanming, exposing him very bluntly, "Keep pretending, everyone has come to me."

The other party's tone was anxious, and he bought the earliest flight and rushed this way.

Zhou Yanming touched the back of his neck with some guilty conscience, but the corners of his mouth rose quietly.

Song Yan gave a light "tsk", almost blinded by the smile.

At this time, the door of the box was pushed open, and several scantily clad women entered.

"Hey handsome guys, we are here to deliver wine." They backed away, and the wine cart behind them appeared.

Song Yan paused, and asked Zhou Yanming with his eyes.

Zhou Yanming glanced back, and quickly proved his innocence: "I didn't call you here, I knew you didn't like it, so I didn't find someone."

"I yelled."

Seeing the two of them looking at him together, the red-haired boy said with a hippie smile:
"What's the point of a few big men just drinking, they have to ask some girls to play games together."

Zhou Yanming snorted coldly, and he was about to chase someone away, but Song Yan held him back, "Forget it, you can do whatever you normally do."

He is here to greet Zhou Yanming today, not the protagonist.

Song Yan wasn't afraid that other people on the field would be unhappy, but mainly because he didn't want to lose face to Zhou Yanming.

The scene became lively again, and one of the women in the red dress with big curly hair took a fancy to Song Yan, twisted her waist and wanted to sit directly on the man's lap.

Unexpectedly, Song Yan crossed his legs and just dodged, "Sorry, I don't play games."

The woman laughed twice, and said in a coquettish voice, "Little brother, you are so innocent."

Song Yan's lazy youth stood out among the crowd, the woman persevered, her nail-painted hands just touched Song Jiang's shoulder.

Halfway there, he was caught by Zhou Yanming.

The woman's eyes lit up, this little brother is also good-looking.

Zhou Yanming smiled and said, "Beauty, I don't need both. There are still many people there."

The woman followed the man's line of sight and walked away wisely.

When passing by the seat of the red-haired man, the man raised his hand to stop her waist and brought her into his arms. The woman sat on his lap, and the man smiled and said, "Why, the little beauty was rejected?"

The woman said coquettishly, "Young Master He..."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk. Those two handsome guys are puzzled, can't you see it?"

When this word reached the woman's ears, she mistakenly thought that the two were a couple, she said: "You should have said earlier, I will bring some younger brothers over here."

The man pinched her nose, and smiled frivolously, "Okay, I can't eat both of them here, so don't make trouble for me. It smells so good, what perfume are you wearing today?"

"Oh, itchy, it's the bottle you gave me last time."

"Really? I'll smell it again."

The rest of the people started to play table games among themselves, at most they gave a sneak peek, but their actions were the most ambiguous and bold.

Song Yan glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and said casually when he put down his wine glass: "This is not abroad, be careful and the police will be called later."

"It's okay, we didn't play too much. As for those two, they have been flirting recently, I can't control it. Don't change the topic, my drinking capacity has improved a lot in the past few years abroad, you have to take care of the housekeeper. Take out your skills."

Zhou Yanming really came here to drink, he didn't dare to play too wildly, he was afraid of going back and flashing his waist.

He took Song Yan to drink, chatted about racing cars, and then scolded him, saying that he was broken in love.

Song Yan's drunkenness also came up, and Zhou Yanming's words were heard in his left ear and out of his right ear, perfectly blending with the noisy background music.

He turned on his phone and clicked on the top dialog box.

On this side, Zhaoge had just finished drinking the hot milk when the phone on the table vibrated several times.

When I opened the message, it was Song Yan who had withdrawn several times in succession.

She opened the chair and sat down, staring at the screen and couldn't help muttering, "What the hell is Song Yan doing?"

"Song Yan, are you listening to me? What are you doing..."

Zhou Yanming noticed Song Yan's inattentiveness, and went to snatch his phone very dissatisfied.

Zhou Yan stuffed the phone back into his pocket with his backhand, and panicked, "Let me see what time it is."

Seeing him get up, Zhou Yanming raised his hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Go... where are you going?"

"Put the water on, let go."

Song Yan cast him a glance, pulled back his clothes, and walked outside.

Zhou Yanming looked at the mobile phone that fell on the sofa, and suddenly sat up half paralyzed on the sofa.

He nodded a few times skillfully, secretly disdainful in his heart.

As far as Song Yan's password is concerned, he never changes it with him, and it is too unsafe, so you must tell him well when you come back.

Suddenly, a WeChat message came:

Zhaoge: What's wrong?
Seeing that she was still a woman, Zhou Yanming was so shocked that he was mostly sober.

Song Yan is too brotherly enough, it's all hidden from him!
Recalling Song Yan's absent-minded appearance with his mobile phone just now, he glanced at the door, "evil" came from his heart.

He quickly typed a line of words on the phone and pressed the send button. After the message was sent, he immediately deleted the traces of his crime, and put the phone back in place before Song Yan came back.

In the apartment, Zhao Ge watched the message that popped up and almost spit out the milk in his mouth.

"Baby, I'm drunk, can you pick me up?"

Immediately afterwards, a positioning message was thrown out.

[Tsk tsk, the elementary school brother is getting drunk for love. 】

Hearing Junjun's words, the corners of Zhaoge's mouth twitched slightly, it didn't look like what Song Yan said.

[Where is it not like? 】

Zhaoge: When did you hear him call me baby?Such a boring and crooked title doesn't fit Song Yan's personality at all.

Junjun was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but said: [But, he usually calls your sister! 】

The implication is that this title is also quite boring.

Zhaoge blushed slightly, worried about Song Yan, so he resigned to his fate and went out with his coat.

Forget it, no matter who posted it, it's better to go and have a look.

"Surprise!"

Zhang Qianqian pushed open the door of the box with a bottle of wine in her hand, and the men and women inside looked at her one after another.

She let out a "huh", took half a step back and looked up, then shrugged and said with a smile, "Sorry, I went wrong."

"Beauty, come in for a drink or two?"

(End of this chapter)