Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

Chapter 237

Qi Jinming rolled down the slope, his body was cut by many sharp stones, his clothes were stained with blood, he was quietly stopped by a tree trunk, hanging halfway up the mountain: "Help, someone wants to kill me, push I'm going down the mountain."

"Shut up, hand over the small screen, the police will be here soon." Lin Weiwei angrily picked up the stone on the ground, and threw it at him as if venting.

The broken hair between Ji Mingyou's forehead was stuck to it, the two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, the sweat on his neck was streaming down, revealing his sexy, he whispered: "Xiaoping is not in his hands, they want to follow me up the mountain, but time If it’s not enough, let them go back first.”

"What?" Lin Weiwei widened his eyes in surprise, thought about it, found a stone as big as a palm, and threw it down angrily.

How dare this bastard lie to her!

"Don't throw it away, I'm about to fall, can't you see?"

In the dim room, the rotating lights are the most dazzling, and the soothing and melodious music spreads to the whole space.

"Have a drink." Xu Xiangnan propped his chin, bumped against the cup on the table, raised his slender neck, and drank in one gulp.

"Full up, have another glass!"

Zhao Lei watched worriedly, and quickly snatched the wine glass from his hand, and put it on the table with a "bang", "I'm still here, but you're just drinking with your head buried in your mouth, are you only using your mouth for drinking?"

"No, I just want to get drunk and sleep, and I'll be fine when I wake up." Xu Xiangnan blushed, leaned back on the chair, and shook his hands lazily.

As long as he's drunk, there's nothing left in his head, so he won't have to worry about Lin Weiwei, an idiot.

Zhao Lei slammed his mouth, trying to pry his mouth open, and asked, "How are you and Zhang Yumeng? Why bother about Lin Weiwei?"

"Very good, Mengmeng meets my standards." Xu Xiangnan held up his wine glass, sipped lightly and said, "I'm angry that Lin Weiwei doesn't want to reconcile with me, and I'm not reconciled to trusting a man who is hostile to me."

"She listened to me before, but after Ji Mingyou appeared, she even got annoyed with me saying a word."

"The girl is angry and wants to be coaxed. You have to be soft and keep Lin Weiwei by your side again." Zhao Lei suggested with a solemn expression.

"No, I've had enough gas, don't think about it."

Zhao Lei sighed in frustration, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "Then I'll ask someone to take you back, and I'll go to the company later."

He looked at the screen in astonishment, handed it to Xu Xiangnan in a hurry, and said with a smile: "People have called you, but you are still drinking here, maybe you want to explain to you."

Xu Xiangnan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he was not deceived. The name of the contact person appeared on the screen: "This idiot's brain has opened up? Could it be that he specially called to accuse me?"

Lin Weiwei's harsh words sounded in his ears, he punched the table with his fist, spilled the wine, and said in disbelief, "What do you mean I can't compare with Ji Mingyou?"

"You call to speak softly. Girls always regret what they said. You and Lin Weiwei are childhood sweethearts. What are you afraid of?" Zhao Lei saw that there was something going on, patiently persuaded them, and worked hard to make the two reconcile.

Xu Xiangnan's eyes flashed, and he was struggling like a swinging balance. He took a deep breath and picked up the phone.

On the pavilion on the lake, the wind blows small ripples, bringing bursts of coolness.

"Qi Jinming has been taken away, I'll take care of the follow-up matters." Ji Mingyou sat with his legs superimposed, took a leisurely drink of water, and replenished his energy.

Lin Weiwei leaned against the stone pillar, hummed softly, glanced at the vibrating phone, and snorted angrily.

When she was about to hang up, Ji Mingyou turned his head, looked straight into his deep eyes and said, "Who is it? Have Xiaoping and the others gone back?"

"No, it's Xu Xiangnan. I was about to hang up." Lin Weiwei rubbed his hands, his body tensed up after he had just relaxed, and smiled.

Seeing that the bell kept ringing, Ji Mingyou rolled his eyes coldly, crossed his hands and said, "Don't answer it."

Disgust flashed across his eyes, this guy Xu Xiangnan can be said to be haunted.

"I'd like to see what he's going to say, so I'll try it next." Lin Weiwei pursed his cherry lips, feeling unknowingly bound by him, rebellious, and clicked on the connection.

"Weiwei, it's because I didn't care about your thoughts, and I insisted on getting you to agree with me." Xu Xiangnan's voice was hoarse, as if immersed in a wine tank, and he softened his voice on purpose.

Hearing this, Ji Mingyou frowned in disgust, raised his eyebrows, and there was a vague sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He looked down on Xu Xiangnan even more, is he trying to seduce him now?

Lin Weiwei froze, shrugged his shoulders in astonishment, and asked tentatively: "Don't come to me if you have anything to do, you're drunk in a bar."

"Yes, but you are very important to me. I don't want you to leave my side. Come back, okay?" Xu Xiangnan lay on the bench and said drunkenly.

Under the sharp gaze from the side, Lin Weiwei stammered, "You're drunk."

She bumped against the post, regretting taking the call.

"No, as long as I'm by your side, you don't need someone like Ji Mingyou. Don't hesitate, just agree." Xu Xiangnan looked at the sentence on the paper and said with a little reluctance.

Ji Mingyou narrowed his eyes, flashed a cold light, stepped forward and took the phone directly, and said coldly before hanging up: "You don't deserve it."

"Why did you hang up? I plan to wait a while and explain." Although Lin Weiwei was already feeling unwell, he still spoke duplicity and held his chest regretfully.

It's a pity, she should have recorded Xu Xiangnan's words, and missed an opportunity.

"You like this?" Ji Mingyou looked at her with a complicated expression, the wind blew the hair on his forehead, and his deep eyes seemed to be able to understand people's hearts, he asked very sourly.

Lin Weiwei had seen the fire before, and didn't want to make the two of them unhappy, so he waved his hand and explained with a smile: "No, it's very novel to be so direct."

The weeping willows on the shore swayed slightly under the blowing of the wind.

Ji Mingyou pursed his thin lips, unwilling to let others take his attention, and couldn't wait to express the thoughts hidden in his heart, and whispered: "Lin Weiwei, I like you."

He stared deeply, recalling the wonderful encounter between the two, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"What? What did you just say? The wind was too strong, and I didn't hear clearly." Lin Weiwei tidied her messy hair, raised her head hastily, and looked at her with bright eyes in doubt.

"Say it again."

Ji Mingyou frowned, surprise flashed across his deep eyes, walked in front of her, lowered his head slightly and said, "How could you not hear clearly? Seriously?"

He said it all over again, how could he not hear clearly?

"Of course, if I hear you clearly, do I still ask you?" Lin Weiwei frowned, picked up a small rubber band to tie up his hair, listened to his questioning words, and clapped angrily.

Ji Mingyou clicked his tongue softly in annoyance, and lightly pressed her head, his eyes met with a flash of light.

His thin lips were slightly parted, his eyes were gentle, and his words were serious as if they were about to be burned into his heart: "Lin Weiwei, I..."

Suddenly, a heavy "plop" came, "Come on, someone fell into the water!"