Quick Travel: Destiny for Thirty Lifetimes

In the evening, a group of people went to a nearby restaurant they often ate at, went to a fixed private room, ordered a large table of food, and started eating and drinking.

In addition to the five members of the team, there were also the original manager who treated them to a meal and Brother Lin who had never shown up. Xiao Ning also came. Seeing Lian Qingyang sitting next to Ye Jichen, he also wanted to sit on the other side of Ye Jichen, but Xiaoyu took that seat. Although he really wanted to sit next to his idol, Ayun said that Xiao Ning could not get close to the captain. He didn't know why, but he still listened to Ayun. Ayun has always been very smart.

Xiaoyu looked at the wine on the table and cautiously pulled Ayun, who was sitting next to him, and whispered in his ear, "Can I have a little drink today? It's my idol's welcome party, so I have to show my appreciation. Just a little."

Ah Yun looked at him comparing the size of the cup and nodded slightly. After thinking for a moment, he added, "Half a cup."

"Huh? Why? I won't get drunk even if I drink one."

Why else could he do that? Ayun remembered a time when Xiaoyu got drunk and insisted on throwing herself on him and asking him to carry her on his back. She even pulled him to sleep with her, and her mouth kept caressing his face and chest. But when she woke up, she didn't remember a thing, leaving him alone and depressed for a long time.

After that, he stopped Xiaoyu every time he wanted to drink, and began to pay attention to him. Unknowingly, without the knowledge of either of them, their relationship had reached a critical point.

Lian Qingyang saw their interaction from across Ye Jichen, and asked Ye Jichen to come closer and whisper in his ear: "Is there something going on between Xiaoyu and Ayun? Why does Ayun have to control how much Xiaoyu drinks?"

Ye Jichen finished ironing Lian Qingyang's tableware and unpacked his own. "I don't know, but Xiaoyu is two months older than Ayun."

"Oh~younger!" Lian Qingyang said meaningfully while looking at Xiaoyu's cute face.

"What do you mean by young man? Aren't you hungry? Eat quickly. This fish is very good. You will probably like it." Ye Jichen didn't pay attention to those things. As soon as he saw the fish on the table, he picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and gave it to Lian Qingyang first.

Lian Qingyang didn't care about anything else when he saw the fish he liked and started eating immediately.

Xiao Ning held her chopsticks and watched the interaction between the two with a heavy look in her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Because it was Lian Qingyang's welcome party, almost everyone drank with him. He only drank three and a half glasses of wine before Ye Jichen replaced the wine in the glass with water.

Three and a half cups of liquor were enough to make him drunk. He took a sip of the water that Ye Jichen had replaced. His mind was stunned for a moment, and he whispered to Ye Jichen, "This wine is weird, tasteless."

Seeing that he was already blushing and still looked confused, Ye Jichen said to him seriously, "This is a wine that won't make you drunk. I bought it especially for you. Don't tell anyone else."

Lian Qingyang nodded seriously: "Okay." Then he drank it in one gulp.

When they returned to the base, Lian Qingyang was the only one who was drunk. Lian Xiaoyu was very sober and followed Ayun back to his room.

"Ji Chen, let me help hold Qing Yang." As soon as they got out of the car, Xiao Ning came over and extended her hand to Lian Qing Yang. Before Ye Ji Chen could say no, Lian Qing Yang slapped Xiao Ning's hand away: "I don't want your help, I want Brother Chen, Brother Chen, let's go back quickly, I'm so sleepy."

"You should go back soon. Qingqing, I'm here for you. Come on, Qingqing, let's go back to the room." Ye Jichen turned around and said to Xiao Ning, then coaxed Lian Qingyang upstairs into the room.

Xiao Ning stood there alone, her expression almost distorted.

"What's wrong, Xiao Ning? Why don't you go in?" Afeng didn't drink, so he was driving this time. When he parked the car, he found Xiao Ning standing at the door and couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Ning adjusted her expression, turned around and smiled at Afeng, then turned to a lonely expression: "Brother Feng, does Qingyang not like me very much? I wanted to help him just now, but he slapped me away." As she spoke, she stretched out the back of her hand which was a little red and swollen. In fact, the blow from Qingyang was not very serious. He just hit her hard again.

Seeing that the back of his hand was swollen, Afeng showed some concern out of kindness: "Are you okay? You still need to apply some medicine and be careful."

In fact, he had encountered Xiao Ning being hurt several times, either being bullied by this person or that person. He knew some of the people and they all had good personalities, so it was impossible for them to be like what Xiao Ning said. But every time he saw Xiao Ning's miserable appearance, he would still show some concern like a kind person.

But Lian Qingyang just came today, it is impossible for him to be enemies with Xiao Ning for no reason. Moreover, Lian Qingyang is Xiaoyu's idol, so when mentioning him, Afeng also knows that Lian Qingyang is not the kind of person who would directly bully others.

Lian Qingyang said that he really was, especially since this person was coveting his brother Chen.

It was so late, and standing outside all the time was not a good idea. A Feng urged: "Let's go in first. The base is about to close. Let's rest early tonight."

It was too late and he was driving. Afeng was actually a little tired. He really didn't have time to care about Xiao Ning. He just wanted to go back to bed and take a nap.

Xiao Ning looked at the only person who would help him and started to not care about him. He was stunned for a moment and returned to the room with an empty mood.

As for Lian Qingyang and Ye Jichen, Ye Jichen put the drunk and confused kitten on the bed, looked at the person with a red face, and coaxed him softly: "Qingqing, take a bath first, okay?"

"No, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep." Lian Qingyang had never experienced the feeling of being drunk. It seemed that his body in this world was easily drunk. Now that he was drunk, he just wanted to do things based on instinct.

"Didn't you ask me to think of a reward? How about I help you take a bath? You just need to lie down and don't move."

999 couldn't help but burst out: "Shame on you! This bastard just wants to take advantage!"

Lian Qingyang suddenly heard a voice: "Hmm? Who's talking?"

Ye Jichen slowly helped him up and walked towards the bathroom: "I'm talking, Qingqing is so good, take a shower before going to bed."

Lian Qingyang wanted to say that this wasn't the voice he just heard, but his mind was a little confused. He slapped Ye Jichen in the face and started babbling nonsense: "No! Shameless! You bastard! You're taking advantage of me!"

Ye Jichen held Lian Qingyang's hand in his arms, and took great pains to help Lian Qingyang take a bath, getting himself soaked in water and fire.

He picked up Lian Qingyang and put him on the bed, straightened his waist and pressed it, then looked at himself covered in water and sighed, "Is this my ancestor? It's here to bring bad luck to me."

In the other room, Ayun fell helplessly on the bed, with Xiaoyu pressing on him and still rubbing his neck. He gritted his teeth, pinched Xiaoyu's neck and pulled it up, whispering a threat: "If you forget this again when you wake up tomorrow, I will make you sleep in my room every day!"

Xiaoyu didn't know why, but when she got drunk and got close to Ayun, she was like a cat meeting catnip. She always wanted to inhale it, lick it, and rub it. When she was satisfied, she fainted directly, and then the next day she was like she had lost her memory.

Even after being warned by Ayun, she still wanted to get into his arms and kept humming.

Ayun exhaled, let go and lay down, letting him breathe. After he fell asleep, she pulled him up and took him to the bathroom to wash and take a shower.