Chapter 1627: Drunk (2)

"Yeah." She still smiled stupidly, her face buried on his shoulder, "My ex-husband Qin Anlan."
She said, leaning close to his ear, "Tell you a secret, my ex-husband...no."
This time, Qin Anlan's face was completely green.
Staring at her, but she fell on his shoulder with a smile, and then exhaled again, "Can you do it?"
Qin Anlan stood up straight, "I will let you know if it works."
He tilted his head and looked at Sister Ying with some complicated eyes.
At this moment, Sister Ying was sitting, her face as usual, she skillfully placed a cigarette and started smoking...
Seeing Qin Anlan's gaze, Sister Ying gave a faint smile, "Take her away and leave it to me here."
Even with so much alcohol, Sister Ying is still that Sister Ying, calm as usual, so she is the gold broker who will never fail in the entertainment industry.
Qin Anlan nodded, "I will let KIME pick you up."
No matter how you are not drunk, the car can't be driven.
But he didn't realize that when Sister Ying heard KIME's name, her body was shocked.
After Qin Anlan finished speaking, he clasped Ye Liangqiu's fingers, took her things, and walked towards the door.
Ye Liangqiu refused. He took his bag and hit him on the shoulder. He was a little angry when he hit him so hard that he simply carried her on his shoulder.
"Let go of me!" She was very uncomfortable, dizziness was not counted, her stomach rolled for a while, and she wanted to vomit.
But he just kept on carrying her.
She finally couldn't help it when she reached the door of the bar, her fingers clasped his shoulders
Qin Anlan froze for a moment, put her down, watched her run to the side of the road, vomiting...
After vomiting, she leaned on the side of the flower pond, as if asleep.
He stood, looking at her quietly, and wanted to leave it alone.
But after taking two steps, with a low curse, he strode back, picked her up, and angrily wiped the stain off her mouth with his hand.
It was undoubtedly unwise to send her back at this time, and finally decided to send her to a hotel to open a room for her.
Three hundred meters ahead is GM.
Qin Anlan carried her on her back and walked deep and shallowly on the streets of City B. The neon lights reflected on them, blurred and blurred, just like the relationship between them.
No matter how cold, he couldn't let her go.
Ye Liangqiu lay on his shoulders, his lips pressed against his neck, "Qin Anlan."
"Isn't it an ex-husband? Don't you think of me as a little white face?" His tone was bad and his face was dark.
Ye Liangqiu smiled stupidly as if he hadn't heard him: "KIME is waiting for Su Cheng...but what about Sister Ying?"
Qin Hong Anlan frowned, Sister Ying? Does this have anything to do with Sister Ying?
Sister Ying has been at KING Entertainment for many years, and he thought she had no interest in marriage and men...
"Sister Ying likes KIME." Ye Liangqiu hugged him tightly and sighed, "You still let KIME pick her up."
Qin Anlan's attention shifted, he wanted to ask her if she was really drunk or fake.
However, he did not ask, just slowed down a bit.
Perhaps, only when she was drunk, they could stay together as before.
In this short few hundred meters, he walked for more than half an hour, her hands became tighter and tighter, and his heart was so tight that he could barely breathe.
"An Lan! An Lan." She called his name, "Do you hate me?"
"Hate!" He gritted his teeth and pushed her hand away, but she wrapped her up again for a while, hugged, and kissed the back of his neck so that his soul was gone.