Chapter 1289 - 1303: Creative Ways to Court Disaster
"Boss, don’t you recognize Weiwei so quickly? Last night, we even drank together," Hu Weiwei laughed and tried to snuggle up to Chen Yankun’s arm, but he subtly dodged.
"Was it my brother who asked you to come over?" Chen Yankun intentionally asked.
Hu Weiwei’s eyes flickered, but she didn’t deny it, "Little brother asked me to come find him, but this is the VIP Room 1, I didn’t dare go in alone."
"Let’s go, I’ll take you in." Chen Yankun said as he pushed the door open to enter the room, and Hu Weiwei hurriedly followed behind.
Meanwhile, Xiao Xiao and Sun Wangbei were having a great time, her enchanting eyes slightly squinted. Her face was flushed, not sure if it was from heat or excitement, looking just like a ripe red apple in September.
Lin Junyang picked up a glass and took a sip of his drink.
Is this woman blind? He’s been sitting next to her for so long, yet she hasn’t even glanced at him.
Feeling frustrated, a pungent perfume scent wafted over, and someone hugged his arm.
"Little brother, I’m here, you were hard to find."
Lin Junyang instinctively withdrew his arm, "Who are you?"
The beauty looked aggrieved, "Little brother, don’t you recognize me? I’m Weiwei, I drank with you all night last night."
Lin Junyang was about to tell her to get out, but caught sight of the woman beside him, who was looking at the scene as if watching a show, finally, she’s looking at me.
Lin Junyang thought to himself but kept quiet, then rested his withdrawn arm on the woman’s shoulder, "Weiwei, how could I forget you? What? Want to drink more with me?"
Mu Xingfeng discreetly shifted away a bit; the scent was too overwhelming next to him, and his nose couldn’t take it.
Yet his gaze never left the pair beside him, watching his brother’s antics with teasing eyes.
"Oh, Wenxuan brother, my morning sickness is acting up," Mu Wanxin exaggeratedly covered her mouth and sat over by Xiao Xiao.
Lin Ruonan also got out of Brother’s embrace and joined them. Well, even without thinking, you could see where the women stood.
With Lin Junyang’s words, Weiwei’s eyes brightened, she bent over to pour a glass of wine and held it to Lin Junyang’s mouth, "Little brother isn’t someone who lacks drinks, Weiwei is here to serve you drinks."
Lin Junyang lowered his head and took a sip from Weiwei’s hand, then provocatively looked at Xiao Xiao.
The brothers couldn’t help but cover their faces, naturally, the three with wives didn’t need to comment, but even Sun Wangbei and Chen Yankun, who didn’t have girlfriends, couldn’t watch anymore.
The brother is simply going further and further on the path to self-destruction.
What to do? With such an emotional quotient, for him to have survived this many episodes, they were starting to admire Xiao Xiao (our author).
Xiao Xiao held a wine glass, swirling the... soda water, with a hint of a smile, she scoffed lightly, "I say Lin Junyang, is this really your taste? Seems, I overestimated you."
"Hey, I say Xiao Xiao, what’s wrong with my taste? I like this kind, what about it? You have a problem?"
Hu Weiwei was initially a bit displeased hearing Xiao Xiao’s words, but she knew that the people in this room, whether men or women, were not ones she could afford to provoke.
Later, hearing Lin Junyang’s words, Hu Weiwei felt delighted and snuggled up more to Lin Junyang.
Xiao Xiao didn’t argue further, she tilted her head back and downed the soda water in her glass, stood up and said to her sisters nearby, "Come on, let’s go sing."