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Chapter 1222 Is it so difficult to ask me for help?

Tang Wei always had a voice in his heart, which was related to Bo Yan. Is he unwilling to let go because of his hatred for Bo Yan in his heart - or is there another emotion?

He didn't think much about it. Su Qi's birthday passed without any danger. Except for the few people who were originally the seven sacred crimes, the rest left scattered. Tang Wei also saw several older middle-aged men still feeling unsatisfied with Bo Yan's back before leaving. The look was uncomfortable. Bo Yan could really bear it, and the audience could still smile when they were staring at him.

Su Qi was toasted by a group of good friends in turn, with a drunken smile on his face, and was helped by Su Yao, "Dad, it's so embarrassing that you drink like this."

"Boy, I haven't thought you were embarrassed yet. You actually started to dislike you, me?"

Su Qi pointed at himself, "Do you drink? If you don't drink, just send me home. Where is your sister? Bo Yan? Bo Yan--"

"Here is here."

Not far away, Bo Yan trotted over in high heels. Su Yao was frightened when he looked at her heels, "Run slowly!"

Bo Yan slowed down and came to Su Qi with breath, "What's wrong?"

Getting closer, Su Yao also smelled the smell of wine on Bo Yan, and his brother's instinct frowned, "What's going on? Even you drink wine?"

Today is my father’s birthday, why does the thin-faced person smell like wine?

Bo Yan's eyes shook, and then he casually said, "It's nothing, I just met a few of my father's partners, and then they chatted with me, so they naturally gave me a few toasts."

Su Yao looked disbelieving, "Really? Is it just like that?"

"What else do you want to hear? What a child..." Bo Yan patted Su Yao's head, and Su Yao was immediately angry, "You are drunk too much! You are still touching!"

"Really, what's wrong with the younger brother being touched by his sister's head?" Bo Yan smiled and patted Su Yao's head again, "You ask the driver to take his father back."

"Yeah." Su Yao didn't think much about sending Su Qi back, and immediately contacted the driver of the Su family. After helping Su Yao get on the car, he did not follow him, but turned around and walked towards Bo Yan.

Bo Yan sent away the last Su Qi's partner. Su Yao watched the last middle-aged uncle touching Bo Yan's hair, leaving with a big belly with oil on his face, leaving Bo Yan standing alone at the door.

He also had to watch with a smile.

Su Yao almost understood what was going on with Bo Yan's smell of alcohol. He resisted his anger and walked forward. Bo Yan was stunned, "What's wrong with you? Didn't you go back with your father?"

"Baoyan!"

Su Yao called her full name and pulled her into the venue directly. Then the boy pushed her against the wall, and the light of fire could almost ejaculate in his eyes, "Is that how you treat them?"

Bo Yan was a little surprised, "What are you talking about..."

Tang Wei, who was walking towards him, saw Su Yao pressing Bo Yan against the wall and stopped suddenly.

"I ask you, is it just like that? You have to face others with a smile when you are eating tofu!" Su Yao couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly, regardless of Bo Yan's sudden change of expression. He said, "Are you still as cheap as before? You have to be bullied and look like you please others! If you don't want to say this, you will say it! I'm obviously--it's right by your side!"

Is it that difficult to ask me for help?
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