Ai Xiaoqi sat quietly on the sofa without saying a word, and his cheeks were as red as a ripe red apple.
So angry.
In front of so many people, I'm so angry.
The game of truth is still going on, but the questions asked have nothing to do with her. In order to transfer what had just happened, Ai Xiaoqi drank one after another.
"Maruko, don't drink it. If you drink it, you will get drunk again. If you are drunk, you will be taken away by your husband."
Xia Weiyang reminded in a low voice.
But Ai Xiaoqi, who can't touch wine, was already drunk at this time. Her cheeks were red to the back of her ears, and the whole body was hot.
"I, I'm going back to school."
Ai Xiaoqi also realized that she was extremely drunk, and the room was stuffy.
If it went on like this, he would really be taken back by Bo Xize at night.
The consequences of bringing her back are the same as the last result!
"What school are you going back to, sister-in-law? I've been playing here all night today, the room and so on. Brother Ze has opened it."
Feng Kai said.
"No one is allowed to leave! Brother Ze opened the best room for us."
"No, Wei Yang leg is injured. I must take her back for examination."
"Weiyang leg is not very serious, is it? It's just a layer of skin."
Master Yu took a closer look and said.
"Besides, if it really doesn't work, let Brother Feng bandage it. He used to be a medical doctor."
They persuaded so that no one in the house was afraid to go back, especially the two of them.
Bo Jinxin and Qiao Xin seem to want to stay.
After half of the game, fewer and fewer people are playing, and some people are already drinking on the coffee table.
Bo Xize glanced at Ai Xiaoqi and said.
"You can sleep with me in the room upstairs later."
He haven't opened a few rooms in total.
Ai Xiaoqi was a little hazy and replied.
"But I want to sleep with Weiyang. Our two girls just have the same room."
"You are mine. One more thing, don't try."
He leaned close to her and took a bite in her ear.
Bo Jinxin looked at Qiao Xin thoughtfully.
The wine party was finally over, and Ai Xiaoqi had been drowsy for a long time, and her whole body was so soft that he hung on Bo Xize chest and let him toss around.
Xia Weiyang didn't take a sip later.
Her mind was very clear, and her eyes were full from time to time.
And all of these also fell in Bo Jin eyes.
At two o'clock in the morning, everyone went back to their rooms to sleep, and only a few people did not go back.
Xia Weiyang held her bag and went to the bathroom to the toilet. She was about to walk to her room, but found that there seemed to be some sound at the corner.
"Jinxin, don't do this."
In just one word, Xia Weiyang recognized that it was a gentle voice, and she stopped.
Knowing that eavesdropping was a bad thing, but she couldn't help but stop.
"Brother Qingyang, you know that I like you, but you still have to speak for others today. I don't like it."
Bo Jinxin voice was a little soft.
"Brother Qingyang, why can't you accept me? Is there someone else in your heart?"
"Jinxin, you should know that I don't have a woman around me."
Feng Qingyang gentle voice was a little helpless.
"But why can't I?"
Bo Jinxin was persistent and drunken.
"Brother Qingyang, I've been chasing you for two years. Why can't you look at me directly?"
Their words made Xia Weiyang whole heart beat faster, and she didn't feel like leaning against the back of the wall to listen.
It turns out that Bo Jinxin likes to be rich and light.
Feng Qingyang sighed.
"Jinxin, go back and have a rest. I'm tired too. We'll talk about anything tomorrow."
"I don't want--"
"If you don't obey me again, I'll let Xize come and take you away."
"Brother Qingyang..."
Bo Jinxin looked at Feng Qingyang taking out his mobile phone, she curled lips and said.
"I'll go back. Brother Qingyang, you should also go back early."
After Bo Jinxin left, Feng Qingyang leaned against the window sill and said lightly.
"Come out."
Xia Weiyang was slightly stunned, and then found that she seemed to have been found.
She went out with her bag in her arms and smiled at him.
"Hello."
"Not good."
Feng Qingyang face was slightly red and full of wine.
"What?"
Xia Weiyang thought she had heard it wrong and asked with her head tilted.
"Nothing, go to bed early. I'm tired."
Feng Qingyang got up and walked past Xia Weiyang with the smell of alcohol.
If there was nothing, he could not look at her.
"Is your name Xia Weiyang?"
"Well."
Xia Weiyang nodded in a daze, and then watched him go away.