Jun Jiu's words instantly made Zhao Nianxia's heart beat faster.

She wanted to say something, but she felt that any words were so pale and powerless.

"I'll send you the location. We're at 888 on the fourth floor. Wu Bei is now napping on the sofa in the hall."

Jun Jiu then said.

"Um."

Zhao Nianxia thought for a while and hung up the phone, neither saying he would go nor saying he would refuse.

"I will take Wang Junqi back later. Before the positioning chip comes back, I must keep a close eye on him for twenty-four hours."

After standing there for a while, Zhao Nianxia sent a voice message to Sanqiu, then turned around and walked towards the street intersection.

Maybe even she herself didn't realize that her steps were getting faster and faster, and her expression became more and more impatient.

At the same time, a high-end KTV called "Paramount" in Jinjiang District.

Wu Bei was dizzy and leaning on the sofa in the lounge area of ​​the hall smoking.

KTVs these days are actually almost a sunset industry. Young people like to go to bars and dance, and older people are under the burden of life and have no time to spend. If Mr. Chen hadn't been doing it all the time to show off his singing voice, he would have been really unhappy.

Since he was sent to the hospital with Jun Jiu last time, he has secretly vowed not to drink too much again. However, Mr. Chen, the project personnel in charge of the airport project, refused to forgive him. Even if he found ten thousand excuses, he still could not escape the fate of being irrigated.

"Damn it, I don't know who has studied this thing. It's time to be confused when you are sober, but it's time to feel confused when you are confused."

Staring at the bottle of beer that had just opened on the coffee table, Wu Bei muttered to himself.

Suddenly, he saw Lao Zheng walking over with two bottles of foreign wine. Wu Bei hurriedly stuffed the cigarette roll along the mouth of the bottle, then drooped his eyelids and looked drooping.

"Okay, why are you pretending to be like me? I'm not here to persuade me to drink, I'm empty!"

Lao Zheng slapped Wu Bei on the shoulder and threw two foreign wine bottles to his feet, giggling with a wicked smile: "If you don't pretend to be fighting for you, how could those guys let me out?"

"Oh my god, I really can't drink it anymore. I've made a good relationship with the toilet all night."

Hearing this, Wu Bei raised his head and explained.

"Isn't this just a matter of doing business? I'm drunk and vomiting, and I have to flatter you. It's obviously a chore to ask for help, but most people just want to rush in, that is, you want to change someone. Even if you kneel on the ground and beg me, I won't get involved."

Lao Zheng said with a lip silence.

“Why?”

Wu Bei asked a question curiously, and then grabbed the cigarette case and lighter on his own.

"I like you!"

Old Zheng Yu looked at Wu Bei without shockingly.

"puff!"

Before the smoke could be lit, Wu Bei was choked and coughed violently.

"As for such a big reaction, I don't know what to do, the waiter took a pot of herbal tea... Forget it, change it to hot tea. Is there any small green orange? That thing is the best way to relieve wine."

Lao Zheng bent down and picked up the cigarette and lighter, turned around and waved his hand at the waiter.

"What sister, I haven't had time to ask you, where do you make so much money?"

Wu Bei also took the opportunity to change the topic.

"I have saved up, earned, cheated, robbed, and all the things I come from. In short, I won't let you take the trouble. Why do you care about that much?"

Old Zheng glanced at him and lit a cigarette for himself. He skillfully raised his neck and spit out a large smoke ring in front of the air.

"Well.."

Wu Bei looked at the other party with some surprise.

He was not an old feudalist, nor did he think there was anything wrong with women smoking, he just felt uncomfortable.

"I can smoke at the age of fourteen. I probably have a longer age than you. I just pay attention to my image in front of outsiders."

Old Zheng squirted the ashes and sprayed white mist on Wu Bei's cheeks. There was no smell of smoke, but it was sweet and addictive. However, it made Wu Bei feel panicked in an instant. I don't know if it was because of the other party's society or her words "in front of outsiders."

"fine."

Wu Bei shrank his neck awkwardly.

"Okay? Which one is better?"

Old Zheng suddenly stretched his face to Wu Bei, and the difference between the two was less than three or five centimeters. Wu Bei could even see clearly his uneasy appearance in the other person's eyes.

"Look at why you blushed again. Isn't this normal thing for men to tease women?"

Lao Zheng seemed to have discovered a new world, and stood up and laughed as the flowers trembled, revealing two cute little tiger teeth.

"Zhenzhen, I think...."

Wu Bei sucked his nose twice and spoke in a deep voice.

He realized that Lao Zheng's feelings for him seemed to be getting deeper and deeper, and he had to clarify it quickly, otherwise something might happen next.

"I know that these bad habits are really not good for normal girls, but I am not an ordinary girl. You have learned this from the beginning that a good wife and mother may not be my style, but I can sit down and smoke a cigarette, drink a bottle of wine when you are tired, and use my way to relieve and accompany you."

Lao Zheng shook his head and said hurriedly.

"It's not what you think. I don't think this is a bad habit. Equality between men and women should not be a verbal statement, but there should be no relationship between men and women. I admire you very much, and I respect and thank you very much, but these are not..."

Seeing that the other party was wrong, Wu Bei quickly explained.

"Miss, which room do you go to?"

At this moment, a waiter's inquiry came not far away...
Chapter completed!