Chapter 2470: She wanted to see what kind of person she lost to

Chapter 2470: She wanted to see what kind of person she lost to

Chapter 2470 She wants to see what kind of woman she lost to!

Give me a chance and give us a chance to get to know each other, okay?

The girl lowered her head, her voice choked up a bit, "I really like you and know that you like outstanding and motivated people, so I studied day and night. I was even so tired that I sent me to the emergency room for rescue in the middle of the night... Professor, give me a Is the opportunity good?

"not good."

Weijia opened the girl's hand and walked away.

At the door of the private room, his steps paused slightly, just as he was thinking about whether to go in or leave immediately.

A figure stumbled towards the private room.

He took a closer look and saw that it was Chen Qingling.

Her hair was messy, her eyes were blurred, and she tightly covered the too-exposed deep V neckline with one hand. By accident, the girl had crashed into his arms.

Smell of alcohol.

The first reaction is how much alcohol has she drank?

Wei Jia wanted to push her away, but the hot temperature from Chen Qingling's body was transmitted to his skin through the thin material of her clothes.

It seemed to burn him.

He endured it for a long time before pushing her away.

Seeing that the girl was about to come up to find out what was going on, Chen Qingling grabbed his arm in panic, "Don't... don't let others know."

Wei Jia tightened his lips, hugged her and left quickly.

Stop! Dont go! A girls angry voice came from behind.

It turned out that the professor rejected her because of this woman.

She wanted to see what kind of woman she lost to!

Chen Qingling's steps were sloppy and she couldn't walk at all. Wei Jia thought she was a burden, so he simply leaned over to pick her up and left quickly.

Chen Qingling kept squirming in his arms, feeling so uncomfortable that she broke into a hot sweat.

Her hands began to act wildly, and Wei Jia sternly scolded, "Chen Qingling!"

Help me...I feel so bad...

When the waiter saw this scene, he came up and asked: "Hello, do you need a room?"

The Bronze Club has rooms upstairs, exclusively for guests.

Wei Jia frowned tightly, and Chen Qingling in his arms was kissing his neck randomly, and the soft touch touched his skin.

It made his whole body stiffen and his breathing became irregular.

Give me a room.