Chapter 165: quarrel
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Bend That Male God
- Southwest Flower
- 1793 characters
- 2021-03-02 04:53:17
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Qi Lean reacted for two seconds, and then there was a violent anger!
I'm so trusting you! You are such a person!
At that moment, Qi Lean felt suffocated. He thought that Jenny was the one who took him into this troupe. He thought that Jenny was so enthusiastic every time. He thought of the indignation on Jenny's face when he learned about it.
But now Jenny was sitting on the table, her legs apart and the man who claimed to apologize to herself.
Qi Lean turned and left.
Dorsey hurriedly made an apologetic gesture to Robert and closed the door to chase Qi Lean immediately.
Qi Lean went back to his room and packed things up fiercely. He didn't want to stay in this troupe at all! Damn it! Damn Robert!
Dorsey chased in and saw Qi Lean like this, and was shocked: "Ann! What's wrong!"
Qi Le'an didn't even care about Dorsey.
Dorsey was very apologetic and apologized: "Sorry! Ann! I don't know what's going on...sorry! I know Orientals are very shy! But...but don't be angry!"
Qi Le'an: "..."
Feeling Dorsey thought he was angry because he saw a live palace?
The last second was still angry, and the next second was crying and laughing.
"No... Dorsey," Qi Lean said powerlessly: "Not because of you... don't worry."
Dorsey's green eyes were still full of worries: "So... do you like Jenny?"
Qi Le'an: "..."
This foreigner is also very cute.
"No," Qi Lean packed his backpack and said, "I don't know what to say, Dorsey, please tell Jenny for me. I won't come again."
Dorsey suddenly widened her eyes: "What are you talking about? Ann! It's going to be on Saturday!"
Qi Lean shook his head, not wanting to explain.
"I can just call uber home, you don't have to give it away."
Dorsey was stunned, and then looked very angry, saying: "Ann! You can't be so irresponsible, without Casio, the whole show will be destroyed!"
Qi Lean naturally knew that his dignity did not allow him to stay in a theatre company that insulted his motherland and personality.
"Ann!" The emerald green eyes became serious, and said, "What is it for! You don't say I won't let you go!"
With that said, Dorsey stopped in front of the door and made a vicious look.
Qi Le'an: "..."
There is no way to get rid of the crooked nuts.
He took out his mobile phone and found the video recorded the day before yesterday.
Dorsey was confused at first, but after a few seconds of watching, her eyes widened.
After watching the whole video, he also became angry and said, "This is too much!"
Qi Lean said at this moment: "Dorcy, do you know why I have to go? Jenny promised yesterday that Robert would apologize to me ... but ..." But she kept procrastinating and believed herself.
Dorsey frowned and repeated: "This is too much."
Qi Le'an wanted to return his mobile phone and said, "I won't compromise."
Dorsey didn't seem to have any reason to stop Qi Le'an, but he still refused to let Qi Le'an go, and said: "No, no, no ... Ann, listen to me, you will come tomorrow."
Qi Lean was shocked.
Dorsey nodded seriously, as if talking to himself, and saying to Qi Lean: "Ann, you must come! This is for me ... they must apologize!"
Qi Lean looked at the extremely serious Dorsey ... Do you believe it again?
Those emerald green eyes were full of sincerity, and his heart softened.
"Okay, I promise you. But if there is no apology tomorrow morning, I will never come here again."
Dorsey became happy and said, "Deal! Now ... let me take you home Ann!"
Qi Le An Ren Jun couldn't help but can't refuse Dorsey like a big dog.
...
It was more than eleven o'clock when Qi Lean returned home that day, setting a record of returning home alone at the latest.
He thought Wei Changfeng was asleep and opened the door lightly.
The room was dark, Qi Le'an was relieved somehow, and then put down his schoolbag.
When he was about to enter the bathroom to wash his hands, he suddenly saw a figure on the sofa!
Qi Lean was startled, could not help but "Ah", and then backed up again and again.
The figure on the sofa moved, and Qi Lean turned on the lights with a "snap", only to see that it was Wei Changfeng!
The next second, he saw that Wei Changfeng was not right.
There are a lot of beer cans beside his brother Wei, although the two usually like to drink some red wine to adjust the atmosphere, but so many beer cans... let alone in the United States, the first time in five years since I met Wei Changfeng!
"Brother Wei?" Qi Lean shocked.
Wei Changfeng didn't look at Qi Le'an, but took another beer and took a sip.
Qi Lean glanced over, and visually placed more than a dozen empty jars on the ground! In a hurry, he hurried up to grab the beer can in Wei Changfeng's hands and said, "Brother Wei! What are you doing! What happened?"
Wei Changfeng did not answer. He glanced at Qi Le'an expressionlessly, reopened the bottle, and continued to drink!
Qi Le'an was a little angry and raised his voice: "Brother Wei!"
Wei Changfeng chuckled.
"?" Qi Lean was shocked again, Wei Changfeng even hehe!
"Brother Wei, what's wrong with you! What do you say!" Qi Lean was annoyed.
Today, he was very angry, Wei Changfeng, he was even more angry!
"Don't go to the theater company." Wei Changfeng said suddenly.
Qi Le was surprised, and then a little more careful, said: "Brother Wei what are you talking about..."
Wei Changfeng suddenly smashed the beer bottle on the table and said in a loud voice: "I said don't go to the troupe anymore!"
For the first time, Qi Lean saw Wei Changfeng, who had such a temper tantrum. He was surprised and then angry, and said, "Isn't it what you told me to go to the troupe? What is happening to me now?"
He felt that Wei Changfeng was completely angry!
The more I think, the more I feel wronged. I am being bullied in the troupe, and I have to be bullied when I return home!
Qi Lean's eyes were swollen, and he stood up and walked to the bedroom, but was pulled by Wei Changfeng in the next second.
Wei Changfeng was confused, and his eyes were not clear, he muttered in his mouth: "Xiao An..."
Qi Lean felt distressed again.
This is Wei Changfeng, the brother who is with him no matter what happens.
He knelt down, placed Wei Changfeng on his shoulders, carried him up, and complained in his mouth: "Drink so much wine..."
Wei Changfeng didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and put his head on Qi Le'an's shoulder, and the fine hair rubbed on Qi Le'an's face, itchy.
I don’t know if I ate too much beef. Qi Le’an has been growing in the United States for the past two years and is now only a few centimeters lower than Wei Changfeng.
He carried Wei Changfeng back to the bed half-resistant, and his body was relaxed at the moment he unloaded Wei Changfeng.
Wei Changfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Qi Le'an, looking at it, with a silly smile on his face.
Qi Le'an also smiled suddenly, couldn't help but wiped Wei Changfeng's nose.
Wei Changfeng had no resistance and continued to laugh after being shaved.
Angry Wei Changfeng... Drunk Wei Changfeng... Wei Changfeng that only you can see...
Qi Le'an's mood began to improve again. He stood up and prepared to get a towel to wipe his face with Wei Changfeng.
Wei Changfeng, who had barely responded to the outside world, pulled Qi Lean's clothes again. The meaning in his eyes was obvious. Don't go.
Qi Lean turned back and said to Wei Changfeng gently, "Brother Wei, let me wipe your face with a towel?"
Wei Changfeng was stupid and didn't respond.
Qi Le'an broke into Wei Changfeng's hands with tears, and Wei Changfeng grumbled.
Are you laughing? Sure enough, Brother Wei is very cute every time he gets drunk!
I can't wait for Qi Le'an recorded by Wei Changfeng to bear the desire in his heart and hurry to go to the bathroom to get a wet towel.
When he came back, he saw that Wei Changfeng had closed his eyes.
Qi Lean wiped Wei Changfeng's face, and he took off his coat again, sitting at the bed and watching Wei Changfeng for a long time.
Wei Changfeng uttered some kind of whisper, Qi Lean leaned in to hear it and found out that he called "Xiao An" in his mouth.
A soft Qi Lean got up in his heart, went to the living room and packed up the messy beer bottles, and took Wei Changfeng's mobile phone back to the bedroom.
He lay beside Wei Changfeng and looked at Brother Wei. He thought to tell Dorsey that he would not go to the theater tomorrow.
Those messy things matter to his brother Wei.
The text message was edited in half, Wei Changfeng's mobile phone rang, and Qi Lean saw that the sender was Professor John.
Professor John sent a message to Wei Changfeng at midnight? Don't worry about anything.
Thinking this way, Qi Lean turned on Wei Changfeng's cell phone and wanted to tell Professor John that Wei Changfeng fell asleep.
But he was stunned when he saw the content of the message.
A minute later, Qi Lean shut down Wei Changfeng's mobile phone expressionlessly, picked up his mobile phone and deleted half of the edited messages.
He pushed Wei Changfeng, and Wei Changfeng rolled to the side. Qi Lean picked up the quilt pressed by Wei Changfeng and got up to the living room sofa.
In short, when Wei Changfeng got up the next day, he was alone in the bedroom. When I walked out of the bedroom, the living room was empty, except for a neat stack of quilts on the sofa.
Wei Changfeng's head was sore from the hangover of drinking, he pressed his temple and thought about what happened last night.
But my mind was blank.
The empty beer cans were neatly placed in front of the door. All this showed that Xiao An came back last night and he packed up the mess for himself.
But what happened?
Wei Changfeng had a headache, and the cell phone in the room was about to run out of electricity, and cried out frantically.
He hurried back to the bedroom and answered the phone, calling Professor John.
"Fynn! Remember what I told you last night! Remember to meet with Mr. Spear on Saturday night!"
Wei Changfeng, who had no idea what happened, had no chance of refusing it. Professor John hung up the phone quickly after he finished speaking.
Wei Changfeng couldn't remember what text message he read last night, so he quickly connected the phone with a charging cable and glanced at it.
[Fynn! latest news! Director Spear arrived in New York on Saturday at noon. I have made an appointment with his assistant. Let's go to pick up and then have a meal together. 】
How will emmmmm Weige choose?