Chapter 21 Have You Learned How to Play Hard to Get? (1)
This is already the third time today, I have met him unexpectedly without any warning.
On the airport road in the morning, as soon as he found her looking at him, he immediately raised the window.
At the dinner at noon, she accidentally spilled wine on his cuff, and he pulled away reflexively.
The first two unexpected encounters are enough to prove that he is so disgusted with her appearing in front of him.
There is a saying that there are only three things to do, and he has never had much patience with her...
Thinking of this, Qin Zhi'ai instinctively wanted to get back into the car.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Jing who called her to come over suddenly walked out of the villa. She saw her standing next to the car at the entrance of the villa at a glance, and immediately raised her hand, shaking vigorously, while shouting loudly: "Xiaokou, here!"
Gu Yusheng, who answered the phone, frowned slightly, then tilted his head, and swept towards where Qin Zhi'ai was standing.
Even though there was a long distance, Qin Zhi'ai still clearly felt that Gu Yusheng's gaze sank obviously the moment it touched her face.
Qin Zhi'ai's heart skipped a beat, and she forgot to greet Zhou Jing.
Zhou Jing was impatient, seeing that she didn't respond, she walked over from the door of the villa with unsteady steps.
Zhou Jing really drank a little too much, and her steps began to weaken. When she walked halfway, she staggered and rushed to the ground to upload.
Although Qin Zhi'ai felt timid because of Gu Yusheng, she ran into the courtyard quickly without any hesitation.
Fortunately, Zhou Jing fell on the lawn of the villa. The fall was not serious. Qin Zhi'ai struggled to help Zhou Jing up. She didn't even dare to look at Gu Yusheng, who was about a meter away behind her, and simply patted Zhou Jing. With the dust on her body, she wanted to leave with her.
Although Zhou Jing was drunk, she was very conscious: "Wait a minute, my bag, bag..."
Saying that, Zhou Jing pointed to the villa behind her.
Qin Zhi'ai had no choice but to support Zhou Jing, turned around, and walked towards the house.
The door of the villa was wide open, and the huge living room was decorated like a dance hall, with a group of motley people twisting and turning inside.
"Where's your bag?"
Zhou Jing pointed to the upstairs when she heard Qin Zhi'ai's question.
Zhou Jing was tall and slightly chubby, and Qin Zhi'ai struggled to support her to walk. When she finally reached the stairs, Zhou Jing suddenly pushed Qin Zhi'ai away and ran towards the bathroom.
Qin Zhi'ai hurriedly followed, and when she caught up with Zhou Jing, Zhou Jing was holding on to the toilet, throwing up faintly.
Qin Zhi'ai patted Zhou Jing's back to make her feel better. After she finished vomiting, Qin Zhi'ai went back to the villa hall, took a bottle of ice-cold mineral water, and went back to the bathroom.
Zhou Jingren is no longer in the bathroom.
Qin Zhi'ai frowned and could only continue to return to the hall.
There were a lot of people in the hall, so Qin Zhi'ai searched for a long time before finding Zhou Jing.
Zhou Jing likes to go crazy when she's drunk. As soon as Qin Zhi'ai pulled her arm, she immediately swayed Qin Zhi'ai: "Xiao Kou, dance with me, dance with me!"
Saying that, Zhou Jing raised Qin Zhi'ai's hand up and shook it from side to side.