Chapter 165

Ye Qingxin looks back at the tall and straight man standing in front of the car, and doesn't hear Xiao Shen's question.

Jingboyuan raises his hand to put out Yu Yan on the front cover of the car, and then holds his hands on the front of the car. He just looks at Ye Qingxin and doesn't speak. This silent appearance is more frightening than the angry roar.

There was a stalemate.

Xiao Shen's car is just in the way of the intersection, and there is a car whistle behind.

He saw the eye leaf to fall in love, stretched out a hand to push the door, prepare to go down to negotiate with the man in front of the car.

Ye Qingxin got off the bus one step ahead of him.

The night wind in early autumn is cool, probably cold. Ye Qingxin shivers as soon as she gets off the bus.

"You're crazy. Don't you know it's dangerous?" She asked him, her voice full of irrepressible blame and fear.

Jingboyuan straightened up, put his left hand into his trouser pocket, looked at her deeply, and said faintly, "come here."

Hearing this, ye Qingxin subconsciously raises her foot to walk over. Suddenly, she thinks of something again. Holding the tip of the popcorn bucket, she slightly tightens her finger, takes back her foot and takes a small step back. "It's very late. We're going back..."

The word "we" has a deep meaning.

Jingboyuan, with a deep look at Ye Qingxin, spoke again in a low voice with a strong command: "come here, don't let me say that one dish is served and the next one is served. Jingboyuan didn't see the familiar figure. His face didn't change. Someone just came to propose a toast. He didn't take a sip politely, but drank it all, The Toastmasters were flattered and busily drained the glass.

That little girl is hiding on purpose.

Jing Boyuan took out his mobile phone and sent a short message under the desk. Soon, the other party came back with one.

"Excuse me for a moment." Jingboyuan got the answer, got up, politely apologized and left the banquet hall.

As soon as he left, someone on the table asked Li Duowen, "Mr. Li, how did you get Mr. Jing?"

What's the identity of Mr. Jing? Who can they please.

Li Duowen took a sip of wine and looked a little incredulous. "I always send an invitation to Mr. Jing on his birthday every year, but I didn't ask him to move in previous years. I didn't know why I came here suddenly this year, and I didn't know what to think."

"Mr. Li is going to make friends with Mr. Bowei. We'll wait for a smooth progress in the future. Don't forget us at that time..."

Ye Qingxin deliberately dawdled in the bathroom for a long time before he got up and came out.

The toilet of the hotel is a pattern of male left and female right. There is a washstand shared by men and women in the middle.

She is washing her hands. A red faced middle-aged man comes out of the men's bathroom. He is not tall. He seems to be drunk. He walks and floats. When washing his hands, he stares at Ye Qingxin all the time. His eyes, naked, make ye Qingxin feel uncomfortable instinctively.

Before she could dry her hands after washing, she turned around and wanted to leave.

But the wrist was clasped by the middle-aged man, "little beauty, I seem to have seen you somewhere... Hiccup..."

Thick wine gas pours on Ye Qingxin. The middle-aged man pulls her directly into his arms. Ye Qingxin frowns, thinking whether she will be fired if she dislocates the middle-aged man. Another man's hand reaches over and clasps the middle-aged man's wrist. The middle-aged man's hand suddenly becomes weak and releases Ye Qingxin.

"To the president." Jingboyuan didn't seem to see ye Qingxin. He said hello to the middle-aged man who was pinched by his wrist.

The middle-aged man had severe wrist pain. He woke up eight minutes after drinking. He saw that the man in front of him was Jing Boyuan. He was both surprised and pleased. "Mr. Jing, how clever, are you eating here?"

Jing Boyuan quietly released his hand and said, "a friend's grandfather's birthday party."