The first top lady

Chapter 292: Guan? Green Tea? Qian, Chao? Face Changing Artist? Jing

Five innings.

Dong Peiying, Fang Yinting and Zhou Xiao came back with injuries, their faces were covered with bruises. Dong Peiying was seriously injured, with a bandage wrapped around his head, looking a little embarrassed. Passersby cast curious and hesitant glances at them, unable to help but look at them a few more times.

"Director Dong..."

"Director Fang..."

Dong Peiying endured the pain, raised his hand and waved, then continued walking inside.

Hai Jing came down the stairs and looked at the three people who were struggling to walk into the building. He said, "The Public Security Bureau called and said that you have arrested a criminal gang on the run." He pointed at the three people in front of him with his eyes full of concern and confusion, and asked, "How come everyone is in such a mess?"

These are all his elites.

Zhou Xiao pulled the corner of his mouth and muttered incoherently: "It's not us who caught the gang, it's the gang that caught us."

"Hmm?" Hai Jing pointed at Zhou Xiao and said, "Xiao Zhou, you tell me."

Zhou Xiao suddenly looked nonchalant, rolling his eyes and looking at the ceiling.

Hai Jing's face immediately darkened and he said coldly, "Come to my office!"

Jiang Cun and Ye Zhang rushed over immediately after hearing the news. They almost couldn't stop on the stairs and bumped into Hai Jing who was going upstairs.

"Director..."

"Director..."

The two men spoke one after the other and made way against the wall.

Hai Jing glanced at them and said, "You two come here too!"

"...Oh." Jiang Cun didn't understand.

"Okay, Chief." Ye Zhang walked over to Zhou Xiao and asked quietly, "What's going on?"

Zhou Xiao pursed his lips and shrugged, "You'll know later."

……

A pleasant courtyard.

Guan Qian sat on one end of the sofa, with swollen circles under his eyes, and his collar was torn to his chest, hanging carelessly on the side, revealing his chest muscles. Chao Jing sat on the other end, with his hair in a mess, his mouth red and swollen, and half of his ripped jeans cut off at the waist and tied around his ankles.

Song Yixuan stood in front of the two men, with his hands on his waist. He looked at Chao Jing on the left and then at Guan Qian on the right, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Guan Qian was the first to speak, with an expression of great injustice, and complained: "He hit me right away without asking any questions, and I had no power to fight back."

Chao Jing immediately said anxiously: "You didn't, hiss - ah -" He used too much force, which caused the wound at the corner of his mouth to be pulled, and the pain made him tear up. He pressed the corner of his mouth and said: "You didn't fight back? Look at how I hit you, and you didn't fight back." He stretched his neck and pointed at the corner of his mouth to show Song Yixuan, "Seventh sister, look, I broke your face."

Seeing this, Guan Qian immediately stood up, pointed at his eye sockets, and tore open his torn collar, "He not only hit me in the face, but also scratched my body."

Chao Jing jumped up immediately and said unconvincedly: "Isn't it because you are not self-disciplined and do not abide by male ethics?"

"Yixuan, I'm going to discuss business." Guan Qian blinked mistily, revealing sadness and grievance, and looked at Song Yixuan innocently.

"Don't pretend to be a green tea! Damn green tea!" Chao Jing pointed at Guan Qian and cursed, not caring about whether he was injured or not. "I didn't expect you to take this route!"

Guan Qian frowned and said, "Yi Xian, he was mean to me again."

"Fuck!" It was simply unbearable to look at. Chao Jing picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it at Guan Qian, "So disgusting!" Then he walked around the table to Song Yixuan, pulled Song Yixuan up and walked out, "Seventh sister, I'll take you away, stay away from him."

Guan Qian quickly chased after him and grabbed Song Yixuan's other hand, "No! Right at my house."

"Go to my house!"

"my home!"

"my home!"

……

"my home!"

"My, home!"

The two men dragged Song Yixuan back and forth, arguing endlessly, and Song Yixuan just ran 800 meters on the spot.

"stop!"

Song Yixuan's loud shout exploded in the air.

In an instant, the air around them seemed to freeze and became quiet in an instant. Everyone stood still, not daring to move.

"Ding Ding-"

Song Yixuan turned his head and saw Song Yice standing at the kitchen door with a plate of noodles in his arms, with a fork dropped at his feet.

"...Sister, can I move now?" Song Yice was swaying from side to side and was about to collapse.

He just wanted to sneak into the kitchen to get some food, how could he be implicated?

Song Yixuan waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and go."

Song Yice bent down to pick up the fork, then ran into the room, closed the door and ignored the gossip outside.

Song Yixuan retracted his gaze and circled Guan Qian's chest, "Are you trying to seduce me like this?"

Guan Qian: "I..."

Song Yixuan ignored him and looked at Chao Jing who was standing beside him. "Sixth brother, you look more fashionable now."

"Really?!" Chao Jing raised the leg with half of his pants missing and said happily, "Ah, I told you, I am the one who is at the forefront of fashion."

Then, his expression suddenly changed, "Don't change the subject!" Pointing at Guan Qian, he asked Song Yixuan, "Is he reliable?"

Song Yixuan was helpless and thought: Is Sixth Brother so difficult to fool now?

Guan Qian said seriously, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were Yixuan's brother before. I apologize for the offense."

"Hmph!" Chao Jing said disdainfully.

"I will remain loyal to Yi Xian until death. You may test me at any time."

"Oh!" Chao Jing said proudly, "I haven't forgiven you."

Guan Qian turned around and went somewhere unknown. When he came back, he was holding a bottle of red wine. He poured two glasses of red wine and walked over. He handed a glass of red wine to Chao Jing and said, "This is an apology."

"Hmph!" Chao Jing turned his face away, but his hands seemed to be able to see. He grasped the goblet accurately, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

Isn't this a waste? This is a fine wine.

Chao Jing's eyes suddenly widened, he turned around in shock and asked, "Luo Futi?"

Guan Qian chuckled and said, "Yixian's family is my family, so of course they have to drink the best."

Chao Jing was struggling internally. One voice was saying: Give him a chance. Another voice was saying: Don't be bribed by him with just a glass of wine!

Yes, how could he forgive Guan Qian so easily?

So he walked over and slowly finished the whole bottle of Rofoti.

"For my sister's sake, I will forgive you this time." Chao Jing was already shaking his head, and it seemed that he was drunk.

Song Yixuan gently poked Guan Qian with his finger and said, "Leave some for me."

She also wants to drink such good wine.

Guan Qian smiled and whispered softly, "There are plenty. I'll keep them all for you."

"Okay." Song Yixuan suddenly remembered something and asked curiously, "Hey, isn't it said that there are only 200 bottles of this wine in the world? How many do you have?"

Guan Qian said: "Not many, about a hundred bottles."

Song Yixuan: “…”

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