Ma Kun kissed the girl fiercely, and finally let out a breathless chuckle, "It's useless for you to shout, this is my bar belongs to my cousin!"
"Brother Kun!"
Just when Ma Kun was about to tear the girl's clothes off, the door was suddenly pushed open with a bang, and a man ran in furiously, "Brother Kun, guess who's here!"
Ma Kun's face was ugly because he was interrupted, "I don't care who you fucking saw! Are you blind, don't you see that I was about to have fun with her!?"
Only then did the man realize he disrupted Ma Kun's in this. He felt fearful and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, but it's Jiang Jiamian and Liu Qing and they seem to be drunk! I saw Jiang Jiamian and the waiter helping Liu Qing to go to the private room. Now, the opportunity has come to your door, Brother Kun!"
Ma Kun's eyes lit up, thinking of Jiang Jiamian, whom he had been coveting for a long time but did not take action because he was worried about some troublesome things. He turned back to look at the girl covering her face and crying on the sofa, and suddenly felt a lack of interest.
Ma Kun raised his hand and rubbed his stubble, showing a lewd smile, "Which private room? Take me there quickly. My brothers are here, how can I not go and take care of them!"
Ding dong!
"Who is it?" Jiang Zhiguo, who was still angry at his son, shouted loudly when he heard the doorbell and then got up impatiently to open the door.
If Jiang Jiamian comes back, he will scold him again!
The door opened, and standing at the door was a boy with an outstanding appearance, neatly dressed, and who looked like a good student at first glance.
"Where is Jiang Jiamian?" Qi Yan had no intention of entering.
As soon as Jiang Jiamian was mentioned, Jiang Zhiguo's anger rose again, "He went out and said he would never come back again!"
Qi Yan's face suddenly darkened.
What's going on? It seems that Jiang Jiamian's parents are not what he thought, and there are problems at home.
"Why are you staring at me?" Jiang Zhiguo felt a chill went through his body and subconsciously weakened his voice. The cold eyes stared at him so hard that even an adult like him had the urge to shudder.
"Where has he gone?" Qi Yan had no good impression of Jiang Jiamian's father whom he met for the first time.
"I don't know!"
Jiang Zhiguo, who came back to his senses, realized that he was actually frightened by the young boy and suddenly became a little angry, "I don't care where he went, anyway, if he doesn't come back to take care of his little brother who is about to be born, then I don't have a son like him!"
A younger brother who will be born soon?
Qi Yan had a rough guess as to what happened.
He silently raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and gently pressed the corner of his lips which was rising. There was actually a strange excitement in his heart.
In possessing Jiang Jiamian, his biological parents, are undoubtedly the biggest obstacle.
But now, as soon as this incident came out, Jiang Jiamian might stay away from them, and become his complete possession!
This was just right. He could hold Jiang Jiamian in the palm of his hand openly and save the trouble his parents could cause.
But the first question now is how to find Jiang Jiamian.
In the past two days, he had learned everything about Jiang Jiamian's past.
However, the more he got to know him, the more he felt that there was an indescribable feeling between the person he learned about and the Jiang Jiamian he knew.
It's like... Two different people.
Qi Yan was even a little unsure whether he could find Jiang Jiamian in the places where he liked to go. But he didn't want to wait until Monday to meet him at school.
Who knows if Jiang Jiamian will go to school after his family has a crisis like this?
Jiang Jiamian could even leave the city in anger because of family matters...
Qi Yan frowned, not good, he must find Jiang Jiamian as soon as possible!
He took out his cell phone and dialed the number. "Old Fang, ask the driver to come over, I will send you the address."
On the different side of the city, Jiang Jiamian pushed Liu Qing onto the sofa and patted his cheek.
However, Liu Qing was so drunk that even though he was slapped a few times, he just smacked his lips and raised his hand to brush off the annoying feeling, then he still slept soundly after it was empty.
Jiang Jiamian let out a breath and planned to dump Liu Qing here and leave by himself.
Anyway, the private room was booked. When Liu Qing sobers up, he can leave at any time.
He still has to find a house to rent, take a few more orders, save some money, and then think about the future.
Time was tight, he didn't know when Liu Qin would wake up, so Jiang Jiamian didn't intend to accompany him.
Jiang Jiamian had just turned around, but before he could move his legs, the door of the private room was pushed open.
"Jiang Jiamian?"
Ma Kun walked in with Huang Mao beside him carrying two wine bottles. Regardless of Jiang Jiamian's response, he sat down on the sofa.
Jiang Jiamian frowned for a moment, was it Ma Kun?
Why is he here!?
"Jiang Jiamian, you didn't even say a word to me when you came here, so I could give you a free bill! Come on, sit down and have a drink with me."
Ma Kun pointed the wine bottle in his hand at Jiang Jiamian, showing a look of wretchedness on his face, too lazy to cover up.
Huang Mao stayed at the door, blocking it.
Jiang Jiamian silently clenched his fists, what bad luck.
If he could escape on his own, it wouldn't be so troublesome, but Liu Qing slept like a dead pig, and he couldn't leave him alone.
Jiang Jiamian's eyes flashed slightly, and a perfect smile suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth. He stepped forward and grabbed the bottle of wine. "Oh? Is this what you want to drink, brother Kun?"
The system covered its imaginary face. When the host was in the counterattack team before, every time he wanted to fight, he had to show this flawless 'beautiful' smile!
It seems that this short-sighted Ma Kun has offended its host!
Jiang Jiamian held the wine bottle and rubbed it gently with his thumb. He lowered his head and looked at Ma Kun's head as if he was thinking about which angle to hit it from to make the most lovely sound.
Ma Kun didn't feel anything strange at all. Seeing Jiang Jiamian being so polite, he felt that he had shocked him. He grinned and stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Jiamian's waist.
Jiang Jiamian moved aside and swung the wine bottle in his hand.
Bang!
The sound of the crashing wine bottle, mixed with Ma Kun's scream, was as sweet as expected.