Quick Wear: Host, please be more restrained

As soon as he entered the private room, Ye Qiao frowned at the noisy music inside. The woman grabbed the remote control from the sofa and turned off the speaker.

At this point, the entire space became quiet.

The flickering light reflected on the leather sofa, and the air was filled with the slightly sweet aroma of wine.

Only then did Ye Qiao feel that there seemed to be a kind of heat from her body, rushing straight to her face.

Looking at the glass of wine she had just drunk, which was still quite strong, the girl shook her head to keep herself sober.

There was only the girl sitting on the huge sofa. Maybe she felt a little hot, so she took off the coat she wore when she came in and only wore a tight black bottom.

The slim fit makes the girl's waist look extremely thin. Her slightly red face and intoxicated eyes prove that the girl on the sofa is a little tipsy.

"Knock down."

A knock on the door sounded from outside.

"Come in."

Ye Qiao grabbed the clear wine on the coffee table and poured it into his mouth, shouting in confusion.

After a while, five men with different looks, deep facial features and exquisite three-dimensional features entered the private room.

Under the flickering lights, they all had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a charming temperament, and an extremely exotic look. They had blue eyes, short golden hair, and a strong body.

Each of the five people has their own characteristics. For example, the one who just walked in has an innate melancholy under his deep blue eyes, which is cold and broken.

In just one second, Ye Qiao, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly brightened up his eyes. It is true that red beans are born in the south, and male models are born in Europe and America!

"Miss Echo, would you like to continue drinking something?"

Perhaps it was because Ye Qiao's eyes were too bright, they walked towards the girl with a faint smile.

Under the influence of alcohol, Ye Qiao was already immersed in the fantasy of being hugged by women on both sides, and a rosy cloud could not help but float on his cheeks.

"Come on, come on, sit next to me!"

The system was in the space, looking at Ye Qiao's shining eyes, and it couldn't bear to look at them.

Do you still remember my father, the god of war by Daming Lake?

You woman! You have no heart! You cry...

Ye Qiao was about to go forward with a smile on his face, but he suddenly missed something and his body lost balance instantly.

Unfortunately, people who are drunk are always slower than normal people. The woman stretched her hands in the air.

In an instant, she seemed to touch something, and Ye Qiao followed her instinct and grabbed the person's clothes.

When she looked up again, the girl was immediately stunned.

From her perspective, she had a delicate jawline, fair and smooth skin, and thin, translucent lips.

"Stand still."

The man's voice was deep and pleasant, but at this moment it carried an inexplicable coldness.

Ye Qiao finally stood firm. The girl looked at her absent-mindedly. She never thought that this store had such exquisite products.

The scattered light shone on his slightly curly black hair, his deep and beautiful brows, his cold and clean eyes, and his curled raven eyelashes trembling slightly, completely drowning out the expression in his eyes.

Ye Qiao looked at the person who came and shook her head. Why did she feel that he looked familiar? Where had she seen him before?

Seeing Ye Qiao standing steadily, Lin Yan let go of her hand and let the drunk and confused girl sit on the sofa.

Ye Qiao followed the man's movements and saw his slender fingers trembling slightly, as if he was trying to restrain something.

The next second, Ye Qiao felt the man's slender white hands reaching out to her cheeks.

The man's white hands were not too hot, as cool as water, but Ye Qiao's face was burning hot. Ye Qiao was stunned by the contrast between the cold and the heat.

"Little brother, you look so good-looking."

Drunk Ye Qiao couldn't change her habit of flirting with handsome guys when she saw them.

"It's just...it just looks so familiar!"

Ye Qiao knocked down Lin Yan's big hands and muttered to himself.

"is it?"

Lin Yan's raven eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing the anger and jealousy deep in his eyes.

He simply couldn't imagine what would happen if he hadn't gone out today, hadn't seen her on the street, and hadn't followed him to this bar.

From time to time, she would hug other men left and right and throw herself into the arms of other men.

No, just thinking about that possibility made his heart ache to death, he knew, and he was jealous to the point of madness.

How could it be possible, how could there be another man close to his Qiao Qiao.

Could he let Ye Qiao disappear from his sight?

"Yeah, who do you look like?"

The girl had been drinking and was so drunk that she was slow to react.

The man in front of him was truly stunning. Who did he look like? Ye Qiao held his head and thought seriously.

"I see."

Ye Qiao stood up suddenly. She was drunk and looked like a naughty little girl.

"what do you know?"

Lin Yan watched the girl stand up, and quickly reached out to block the sharp corner of the coffee table to prevent the girl from bumping into him.

"Like my ex-boyfriend!"

When talking about her ex-boyfriend, Ye Qiao, who was originally full of energy, suddenly became a little depressed.

Alas, it's a pity to lose such a handsome guy. Next time they meet, she can imagine how much he will annoy her.

With just one sentence, Lin Yan, who thought he had already calmed down, suddenly felt a surge of anger.

Ye Qiao finally managed to stand firm, but her hand was grabbed by a strong force and the girl fell uncontrollably.

Ye Qiao fell onto the soft sofa in an instant. The girl was a little confused and tried to struggle to get up.

The handsome young man who had just been cold and easy to talk to, held the back of the sofa with both hands, trapping Ye Qiao in this half of the world.

"Little brother?"

The girl's tone was full of doubt and her eyebrows were furrowed. Although Ye Qiao was drunk, she still preferred a gentle and considerate male model when she came out to have fun.

"Are you looking at who I am?"

Lin Yan's beautiful and delicate face met Ye Qiao's eyes directly. He stretched out a hand, straightened the girl's head, and half-forced the girl to look at him.

Ye Qiao followed his line of sight and met Lin Yan's face.

Fair and delicate skin, thick and curled eyelashes, a tall and straight nose, beautiful and indifferent eyes, and those thin and translucent lips.

In just one second, Ye Qiao woke up. Isn't this the ex-boyfriend from whom she made a lot of money?

No way? Ye Qiao’s thoughts were instantly in a mess, but he pretended to be ignorant. Why did Lin Yan appear here?

According to the plot, they met again three years later, didn't it, Lin Yan became the head of the Lin family, embraced the beauty, and slapped her in the face?

"You are...you are a beautiful little brother."

Ye Qiao felt so sad that she couldn't even cry. No one was following the plot. She pretended not to know and looked drunk.

"is it?"

Lin Yan didn't say much. The next moment, he touched the girl's soft lips and gently rubbed them.

Ye Qiao felt the man raise his hand and hold the back of her head, holding him tightly against her.

Lin Yan was soon dissatisfied with the gentle twisting and rubbing at the beginning. The man bit the girl quietly. Ye Qiao felt the pain and slightly opened her lips, giving the man a chance.

As soon as it entered the mouth, Lin Yan changed his usual gentle and warm attitude and attacked every corner fiercely, not letting go of any place.

After a while, Ye Qiao felt his legs going weak and he had trouble breathing.

Noticing Ye Qiao's confusion, Lin Yan slowed down his movements and ended the kiss gently and slowly.

"Qiao Qiao, it's not an ex-boyfriend, it's a boyfriend."

Lin Yan's beautiful and delicate eyes, like an alluring mermaid, looked at Ye Qiao and spoke slowly.