C60

Chapter 60 - Drunkenness

Zhou Xing Chen withdrew his fingers, staring coldly at Xia Qin'er.

Xia Qin'er opened the car door and got in. After she was done, she winked at Zhou Xing Chen and said, "Get in."

Zhou Xing Chen took a deep breath, his face grim as he climbed into the carriage.

Other than the victorious smile on her face, Xia Qin'er felt sour inside. In the past, Zhou Xing Chen had never been threatened by anyone. But now, for Liang Jia, he was actually being so obedient …

A few hours ago, she had begged her father to help her, to help her put pressure on Zhou Xing Chen so that she could marry him. Xia Qin'er closed her eyes. When she thought back to her father's disappointed and disappointed expression, her heart ached.

Originally, with her father's help, this matter could be said to be a matter of time. Originally, she had wanted to find Liang Jia to show off and anger the person who had stolen her position, but Xia Qin'er glanced at the anxious Zhou Xing Chen, sweat forming on her face. It wasn't for her, but for Liang Jia.

Right now, she could only use this kind of clumsy method to swindle Zhou Xingchen out of a period of time …

In the hotel.

"Kacha kacha ~ ~ ~"

At a dark corner in the corner, Ren Chengyan squatted there and carefully hid her body. Her fingers moved secretly as she secretly took a series of photos. Her red lips curled up into a smile as she looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

In the photo, there was a picture of Liang Jia and Yan Du An clinking cups, and there was also the picture of Liang Jia swaying in Yan Du An's embrace. In the picture, there was a picture of Liang Jia and Yan Du An clinking glasses, and there was also the picture of Liang Jia swaying in Yan Du An's embrace.

Hmph, Liang Jia, will Zhou Xing Chen ever forgive you this time?

She found Zhou Xing Chen in her contact list and pressed the send button. She felt a sense of resentment in her heart, and it was worth the time she had spent staring at Liang Jia.

Actually, she wasn't living with Ning Laihan at all. These past few days, she had been secretly watching Liang Jia, waiting for her to do something she couldn't get out of …

In the car, the screen of Zhou Xing Chen's phone suddenly lit up. He held onto the steering wheel as he looked at his phone.

All of a sudden, the alluring shock of the scene caught his eye. Zhou Xing Chen's breath caught in his throat, and he slammed on the brakes.

"Zhou Xing Chen, what are you doing!" Xia Qin'er shouted.

Xia Qin'er leaned forward in the passenger seat. If it weren't for the straining of her seat belt, she would have hit the windshield by now.

She was in the middle of pressing her palm against her chest when she heard Zhou Xing Chen's cold voice resounding in her ear. "Get out of the car."

His tone was cold, without emotion, without a doubt.

"What?" Xia Qin'er couldn't believe her ears.

"Get out."

Xia Qin'er's eyes widened in surprise. "You don't want to know where Liang Jia is?"

Zhou Xing Chen looked at her coldly, saying in a gloomy voice, "I hate people who lie to me the most. Are you still going to continue lying to me?"

With this glance, Xia Qin'er felt as if she had fallen into an icy cave. He … he knew?

Seeing that Xia Qin'er had not made a move for a long time, Zhou Xing Chen couldn't help but say impatiently, "Do you want me to make a move?"

"Zhou Xing Chen, do you have balls?" She immediately grabbed her bag, unbuckled her seat belt, and got out of the car.

The moment the door closed, Zhou Xing Chen drove towards the hotel without hesitation.

The location of the photo was the lobby of the Senghao Hotel. It was a former customer of the company. He couldn't remember wrongly.

The protagonist of the photo, Zhou Xing Chen, grit his teeth. "Yan Zhi'an, it's best if you don't make a move on Jia Yue."

As fast as a bolt of lightning, Zhou Weiqing arrived at the inn, but he did not see Liang Jia and Yan Su.

Zhou Xing Chen's face darkened as he asked the receptionist. The pedantic receptionist insisted on keeping this a secret, refusing to say a single word. Thus, Zhou Xing Chen decided that he might as well go to the first floor to search.

As he panted up to the fifth floor, he saw the backs of two stumbling figures supporting each other's backs.

It was Liang Jia and Yan Danyan!

Zhou Xing Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead, then took a deep breath and ran forward. Pulling Liang Jia over to her chest with her left hand, he punched out towards Yan Du's face.

"Ugh!" "Motherf * cker!" Yan Duoan cursed as he tumbled to the ground. Raising his head, he saw Zhou Xing Chen staring at him with a cold, sinister gaze.

Although Yan Dajian drank quite a bit and had some invoices under his feet, he was still very conscious.

"Heh, you've found them."

Zhou Xing Chen ignored him and carried the unconscious Liang Jia into the elevator.

The elevator door slowly closed behind him, and Yan Gang sat down on the floor with a strange smile on his face. He shouted to Zhou Xing Chen, "Liang Jia saw you in the bar, she's hiding from you, haha!"

Was she hiding from him? Although he knew that he was angered, he also knew that he was mostly speaking the truth.

At this moment, Liang Jia's small head was bent over as if she were trying to find a comfortable position. She let out a soft moan, sounding like a mosquito. Zhou Xing Chen listened attentively.

"Oh, Lil 'Yin."

Zhou Xing Chen's face turned ashen, and he subconsciously used some strength in his hands to hold onto Liang Jia. Unexpectedly, she called out another man's name in the midst of her drunkenness.

"Ah!" Liang Jia cried out in pain, while Zhou Xing Chen's expression was as dark as ever, but the strength in his hands was slightly lightened.

He tossed her onto the back seat of the car and was about to drive away when Liang Jia slowly woke up.

Her white hands wrapped around Zhou Weiqing's neck, and half of her body was leaning forward, her drunken eyes silent and misty. Her delicate skin was covered with a layer of soft powder, and she took the initiative to place a kiss on Zhou Xing Chen's cheek. Zhou Xing Chen frowned, forcefully pushing her away as he prepared to start the car.

"Bang bang bang …" The car window was knocked three times.

Zhou Xing Chen turned his head. Heh, that Xia Qin'er he had left behind.

"Get out of the car, I have something to say to you." Xia Qin'er said.

Zhou Xing Chen shot a cold glare at her before shifting his gaze to the front, the car window slowly rising up.

Xia Qin'er panicked and ignored him. Her jade-like fingers reached in and pressed against the window desperately. Zhou Xing Chen stopped and asked coldly, "What is it? Speak."

Xia Qin'er gritted her teeth, anger written all over her face. "Zhou Xing Chen, sooner or later you and Liang Jia will divorce and be with me. My father has already promised to participate in this matter!"

Zhou Xing Chen's sword-like eyebrows furrowed. Xia Qin'er's father was the leader of the Xia Corporation. If they really wanted to pressure him, that would be a thorny task. However, he had no choice.

At this time, Liang Jia's eyes were misty, but she could clearly tell that it was Xia Qin'er. She usually carried the upbringing of her family and remembered the grievances that Xia Qin'er had given her, so now that she was so drunk, she just said whatever she wanted to say. Thus, she pointed with her finger at Xia Qin'er's nose and mocked, "Why do you look like you're wearing dog skin ointment! 'I don't want to marry you, I don't want to! Ah, my skin is really thick! '

Xia Qin'er was so angry that her whole body trembled.

Zhou Xing Chen rolled down the window and began to ascend. Afraid that the pinching would break her fingers, Xia Qin'er backed away, but she still slapped the window and shouted, "You'll definitely marry me! I will definitely enter the Zhou family! "Zhou Xing Chen!"

Zhou Xing Chen drove off into the distance, leaving behind Xia Qin'er and her shattered cries in the wind.

In the dark, Ren Chengyan slowly turned around and saw everything with her own eyes, bringing up a smile of unknown meaning.

When they reached home, Zhou Xing Chen supported Liang Jia out of the car. Liang Jia hung onto him like an octopus, and the two of them staggered for a while. Zhou Xing Chen felt Liang Jia's body suddenly stiffen, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

The next second, "Ugh —"

Liang Jia didn't even bend her waist as she directly puked on their bodies.

Zhou Xing Chen shut his eyes in despair. He raised his head, unable to bear to look at the warmth on his body …

After throwing up, Liang Jia still foolishly laughed. Still wrapped around Zhou Xing Chen, his obsession with cleanliness deepened as he grew gloomier by the second.