Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

Hearing this, An Xuan looked down at herself in her over-the-knee skirt and Mary Jane shoes, a good girl outfit that was indeed not suitable for going to a bar.

So, she opened her suitcase, found a sexy little black dress with suspenders and put it on, put on some suitable makeup, curled her hair, sprayed some perfume, put on a coat, and called a taxi to take her to the bar.

When she arrived at the bar, she showed her party invitation to the security guard at the door.

Soon, a waiter wearing white gloves came out and took her directly to the VIP room on the top floor where Ji Qingye and his friends were having a party.

When the waiter helped her open the door of the private room, the men and women who were drinking and playing games inside all looked at her, their eyes revealing curiosity and amazement.

Who is she?

An Xuan didn't even look at them, she walked over and saw Ji Qingye who was surrounded by the crowd, half leaning on the sofa, with a row of wine on the table in front of him.

I don't know who turned off the deafening music in the private room.

She picked up a glass of wine from the table and poured it into Ji Qingye's face.

Instantly, everyone gasped.

There were also a few waiting to see what would happen to An Xuan.

"Ah, my clothes, you are sick."

An Xuan glanced at her coldly, took out a few bills from her wallet and threw them at her: "Shut up."

The girl felt humiliated, but when she met An Xuan's cold eyes, her voice suddenly became hoarse.

Ji Qingye opened his eyes after being woken up by the splashing water and found that he was soaked and his clothes were dirty. He raised his hand to wipe his face, his eyes full of anger: "Who the hell is this? How dare you?"

When he looked up and saw the person who dared to throw wine at him, his eyes were filled with surprise and disbelief: "Baby..."

"Well, Ji Qingye, why don't you get up? Do you want me to help you?" An Xuan looked at Ji Qingye coldly.

Ji Qingye's heart tightened, like a big dog that had caused a huge disaster. He stood up hurriedly, walked to her side, lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "Xuanxuan, I was wrong."

There was another sound of people gasping for breath.

Is this still the same young master of the Ji family who was unruly, looked like a stranger who no one dared to mess with?

"Follow."

An Xuan turned and left. Ji Qingye didn't dare to delay at all. He didn't even take his clothes and followed her out of the private room.

Only a group of people were left looking at each other.

One of them only realized belatedly that he had not yet done the task he was assigned to do. What would he do after Ji Qingye left?

An Xuan walked in front, and Ji Qingye followed closely behind. When they came downstairs, she opened a booth in the corner, threw her bag on the sofa, raised her hand to call the waiter, and ordered a few bottles of strong foreign liquor in the store and a glass of boiled water.

Soon, the waiter brought her order.

Glancing at Ji Qingye, who was standing awkwardly beside him and didn't dare to sit down, An Xuan snorted softly, poured out a bottle of wine, lined up on the table, leaned on the sofa, crossed her arms and began to speak sarcastically to him: "Master Ji, come, sit down, keep drinking, if it's not enough, we can order more, I will make sure you drink enough tonight."

Ji Qingye sat down beside her and reached out to hug her, but she glared at him. He could only cautiously hold her hand and admitted his mistake in an anxious tone: "I was wrong, baby, don't talk like that, I'm... scared, I really know I was wrong."

An Xuan snorted, took out a box of hangover medicine from her bag and threw it on the table: "Eat it."