Like Ning Suyi, Jing Chi never takes the initiative to pay attention to the trends in the entertainment industry, let alone pay attention to the content of gossip.

Fu Mingchuan went on a business trip to the capital instead of him, and everything was overwhelming with him.

After being busy until after six o'clock, Fu Mingchuan called him.

Jing Chi thought there was something wrong with the merger case, so he answered the phone and heard Fu Mingchuan sighing deeply, his tone was full of sympathy: "I understand why you looked like that a few days ago. I didn't say anything, brother, I'm willing to do this for you. You will be willing to take care of your feelings and cheer up as soon as possible..."

Jing Chi didn't understand a word and interrupted him impatiently: "What do you mean?"

"Stop being arrogant, I've seen hot searches." Fu Mingchuan said seriously, "Mu Jingting and Ning Suyi have officially announced! Netizens say that they are golden boys and jade girls, and they are a good marriage for heaven!"

Jing Chi didn't believe it: "Where did you see it?"

"Hot search, won't I tell you anymore? Weibo hot search!" Fu Mingchuan shook his head, thinking in his heart that he had known the facts before, but he deliberately pretended to be stupid. How uncomfortable it was.

Unable to stimulate him anymore, Fu Mingchuan used his own set of principles to comfort people.

Jing Chi hung up the phone and tinkered alone for a long time. He finally made it to Weibo, found the hot search list, and read it down. The topic about Mu Jingting was not too popular, ranking fifteenth.

He clicked in and first saw the so-called "intimate photos" from every angle, each with Ning Suyi. Even in the faint lights under the street lights late at night, she was so beautiful, with big and bright eyes, and her chin was huddled in the sweater collar, giving a fragile and thin beauty.

For a moment, Jing Chi thought of the words that Riye Fanshuang revealed.

He inevitably guessed to a worse degree whether Susu simply agreed to Brother Jing Ting's confession in order to make him give up completely, so as to cut off all his delusions.

Can't they go back again?

Jing Chi left the company in a daze. He looked up at the dusk sky and felt that his eyes were dry and dry, as if a hand was pulling him down, making him give up resisting.

He didn't know how he got to the bar, maybe it was a pity.

In the past, when Ning Suyi and Mu Jingting spoke as if no one was around, he always used the trick of drinking deliberately to attract her attention and let her eyes fall on him.

Ning Suyi always remembers that he is allergic to alcohol, fearing that something happened to him. As long as he touches the wine glass, she will stop him in time as if he is facing a great enemy and scold him.

I don’t know if this move is still useful now, can she bet on Mu Jingting’s gaze for a while.

In fact, Jing Chi was very confused. If they were really together, then Mu Jingting would be her boyfriend. Compared with her boyfriend, what are the others?

He raised his hand to call the waiter, but he didn't look at the menu and said he could take the most intense wine in the bar.

The waiter is not surprised. There are many people who come to get drunk every day because of sadness and frustration. Today, he is just a sad person.

Soon, the golden tray was filled with all kinds of spirits, illuminated by the dazzling lights on the top. It was beautiful, but when swallowed, it felt as spicy as if it was cut into the throat.

After drinking only two cups, Jing Chi choked and wanted to die.

When he was first to learn how to smoke, it seemed like this. He suppressed his discomfort, pinched the mouth of the cup with his slender fingers, tilted his neck and poured it into his mouth. The slightly convex Adam's apple rolled lightly, and a glass of wine entered his stomach, burning fire.

He was dizzy until he drank, and he was driven by an obsession, so he called Ning Suyi.

He is not a crying person, but when he encounters something related to her, he cries for more than three times. As soon as he opens his mouth to talk to her, tears flow out like he has his own thoughts and is not controlled by him.

Alcohol is a good thing, Jing Chi has to admit it.

With this alcoholic spirit, he could express his question in his heart - are you with Brother Jing Ting? Do you no longer need me?

On the other side of the phone, Ning Suyi's face changed, and he almost immediately guessed that he had drunk wine, his heart seemed to be clenched, and his voice became tense: "Where are you? Send it to me, and I'll go there immediately."

Jing Chi curled the corners of his mouth, and his smile was a little stupid. It's so good that she still cared about him.

His arm drooped, and his fingers accidentally touched the red hanging-up button, breaking the phone. Then, his head slammed on the glass round table with a "bang" and fainted from the drunkenness.

Duliu Ning Suyi was so scared that she lost her soul at home.

She hurriedly called over again, but no matter how many times she called, she didn't answer anything.

Ning Suyi did not have the phone number of those people in Jing Chi's company. She searched in the address book for a while and finally asked her to find someone who could still contact, Wei Siyuan, the assistant of Jing Chi.

She called Wei Siyuan and asked him if he knew where Jing Chi was.

Wei Siyuan said: "I don't know, the boss drove away alone at around 6 o'clock, so I didn't have him."

Ning Suyi was frightened when she heard this. She bit her lower lip, wrapped her arm around her arm, held her cell phone and paced back and forth in the room, continuing to call Jing Chi, hoping that he could answer it.

When she was not careful, she bit her lips and the fishy and sweet blood oozed out. She just wanted to bite Jing Chi. How could he not take himself seriously?

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The deeper the night, the more the bar was, the more the singers singing folk songs on the stage were concerned, and the people below sat in the booth in groups of three or three and talked happily.

If it is midnight, I am afraid it will be even more indulgent, with red paper floating all over the sky, like a bizarre parallel space and time.

Wen Xuan and a best friend came to have fun after work, sat down at the bar, asked the bartender for two gentle mojitos, and chatted in a low voice from head to head.

How did you discover Jing Chi?

Wen Xuan felt that it was probably destined to be destined. Before she could even put the wine glass into her mouth, she turned sideways and saw the thin figure lying on the table in the crowded hall.

The curve of the man's back is like a bent bow, holding a thin black shirt, resting his arms above his head, and his arms cover the lower half of his face, revealing only a pair of closed eyes.

Wen Xuan was stunned. Her best friend asked her what was wrong and why she suddenly became stunned.

Wen Xuan ignored her, put down her wine glass and jumped out of her high chair, and walked straight towards Jingchi.

His eyebrows were frowning very tightly, and the lines on his jaw were straight, looking very uncomfortable.

Wen Xuan tried to push Ji Chi's shoulder, and no longer called him Mr. Jing with restraint, lowered her head and called him softly: "Jing Chi? Jing Chi? Wake up. Are you drunk?"

The man didn't respond at all.

Wen Xuan was a little embarrassed and hesitated for a long time. Finally, she went to the bar to call her best friend. The two of them worked together to help Jing Chi up, paid for the wine, and walked out of the bar.

My best friend asked her: "Are you going to send him home? Do you know where his home is? Maybe you know his friend, call his friend?"

"I know the community he lives in, but I don't know the specific door number. Let's get the person over first." Wen Xuan stood by the roadside, reached out to call a taxi, looked at Jing Chi, and whispered, "I don't know his friends, I can't just see him drunk in the bar and ignore him."

My best friend sighed: "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"It's okay, just ask the driver to help you when you get off the bus." Wen Xuan looked at Jing Chi worriedly. Why did he look miserable every time he saw him recently?

The taxi was parked aside, and the driver got out of the car and put Jing Chi into the back seat. Wen Xuan followed him and said, "Go to Zhongding Community."

Driver: "Okay."

When the car started, Wen Xuan pulled the backrest of the front seat and smiled and said, "Maybe I have to help you help me, I can't get him alone."

The driver smiled silly: "It's easy to say."

Wen Xuan thanked repeatedly, sat back, turned to look at Jing Chi, I don’t know how much wine he had drunk, and was completely drunk, his head tilted to one side, leaning against the car window in an extremely awkward posture.

She was worried that he would vomit when he was so hiding. After thinking about it over and over again, she still couldn't bear to let it go. She gently beat his head over and let him lean on her shoulder, at least it felt a little more comfortable.

In this way, Wen Xuan could hear clearly the words that were overflowing between his twitching lips. Whether it was "Susu" or "Susu", it was unknown, but in short, it was this pronunciation.

She thought of Ning Suyi in an instant.

Wen Xuan brushed away the hair hanging down from his forehead with his hand, sighing why some people even looked so beautiful, as white as frost and snow, smooth and straight, with their eyebrows slightly raised, and their eyebrows grew naturally, but like distant mountains. With their eyes closed, they could see his clusters of thick eyelashes more clearly, sweeping down a row of fan-shaped shadows.

Maybe only in this way can she observe him so carefully.

Wen Xuan didn't dare to act recklessly anymore, so she withdrew her hand, but her eyes were still reluctant to leave and she couldn't help but fantasize in her heart that it would be better for him to be her boyfriend, and she would definitely not be willing to let him be sad.

What broke her fantasy was a ringtone of a cell phone.

Wen Xuan realized that Jing Chi's cell phone was in her pocket. She just went over to help him. When she saw the cell phone on the table, she helped him put it away.

She took out her cell phone and saw the caller ID "Su Su".

It turned out to be crispy.

Wen Xuan slid her fingers on the screen, and before she could put the phone in her ear, an anxious voice rang out from there: "You are finally willing to answer the phone! Where are you now, I'll go over to answer you!"

"I am Wen Xuan. Jing Chi is with me now. He is drunk and may not be convenient for answering the phone." Wen Xuan glanced at the street view outside the car window, "We are almost at the entrance of the community."

Ning Suyi paused, and what he was about to say was blocked in his throat. After a long breath, he seemed to have less stiff and urgent tone: "Jing Chi is allergic to alcohol. Please check if he has a rash on his body. Is the condition serious? If it is serious, he has to go to the hospital."

Wen Xuan didn't pay attention at all, but after she reminded her, she went to see Jing Chi's neck and behind her ears.

The back seat of the car was cramped and dim, and she couldn't tell it clearly, so she asked the driver to turn on the ceiling lights of the car. When she looked at it, she found that there were indeed some red bumps and her skin was red.

Wen Xuan's breathing was stagnant and asked the person on the phone what to do.

Ning Suyi had more experience than her and immediately taught her: "Touch his throat with his hands to see if he has symptoms of coughing and difficulty breathing?"

Wen Xuan did it in a panic, carefully observed Jing Chi's reaction, and told her: "No...no."

"That's good." Ning Suyi breathed a sigh of relief, "You don't have to go to the hospital, you will get better if you take allergic drugs. You have them at home."

After hearing what she said, Wen Xuan felt like she had taken a reassurance pill, and her body gradually relaxed, and she realized that her feet and hands were weak, and her palms were numb, as if someone had drained her strength.

She took the opportunity to ask Ning Suyi, the detailed address of Jing Chi's family, including the house number.

A short distance from the next, Jing Chi began to talk drunkenly, such as "Su Su", "Brother Jing Ting", "Don't like him".

Wen Xuan listened to it and combined the gossip she had accidentally heard from her colleagues this afternoon, and put together the whole story.

She didn't know how deep Jing Chi was sinking. Compared to him now, she would rather be as noble and indifferent as before and invulnerable as before.

Ten minutes later, the taxi drove into the community, and the enthusiastic driver helped to help the person down and sent him to the fifteenth floor.

Wen Xuan was sweating all over. She grabbed Jing Chi's right hand and pressed her thumb on the fingerprint lock. Fortunately, she didn't have to test the thumb of her left hand anymore and it opened immediately.

Relying on the driver's help, when Jing Chi lay down on the sofa in the living room, Wen Xuan breathed rapidly with her waist and said thank you in a breathless manner.

The driver waved his hand and said he was welcome and turned around and left.

Wen Xuan knelt on the sofa with one leg. Seeing Jing Chi scratching the rash on his neck with his hands, he guessed that he was probably unable to withstand the itch. He wanted him to relieve it a little, so he unbuttoned the neckline of his shirt for him.

Just at this moment, a "beep" sound came from the gate.

Ning Suyi waited at home for a while, but his heart could not settle down. I wondered if Jing Chi had arrived home successfully, so he went down to take a look, but he didn't expect to encounter such a scene.

Jing Chiheng was lying on the sofa, one arm hanging to the ground and the other hand on his abdomen. In such cold weather, he didn't even wear warm clothes, only a thin shirt. His hair was drooping, and the exposed skin was covered with red spots. Wen Xuan knelt beside him and untied his clothes.

Hearing the movement, Wen Xuan let go of her hand, stood up, and intersected with Ning Suyi's sight from a distance of not far or near.

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Wen Xuan wished she could penetrate Ning Suyi at this moment, and loved her younger brother for her, and was jealous and jealous...
Chapter completed!