Bridge Broadway Pub

Qi Luofei was very familiar with the VIP area of the bar. She walked around the crowd with elegant steps and entered a private room.

"You brought me here?" Si Qingyan could not believe it. He had never thought that Qi Luofei would come to such a foul place. Although the Bridge and Broadway bars did not look as messy as other bars, they were still bars.

Qi Luofei threw her bag on the sofa and sat down. She tilted her head and looked at Si Qingyan. "What's wrong with coming here? Are you looking down on this place? I didn't force you to come." Her words were aggressive.

"You are a public figure. If you are photographed by the paparazzi, do you know what you will face? Can you handle a lot of public opinion?"

"What does it have to do with you whether I can handle it or not?" Qi Luofei said through gritted teeth. "Hmm? Yan?"

In the midst of all this, the barman, with two bottles of Lafite and two glasses on a tray, set down the bottle, poured two glasses of wine, and left without a word.

"Are you here to get drunk?" Si Qingyan frowned and asked.

Qi Luofei found it funny. She picked up a goblet, shook it a few times, took a sip, and said, "Yan, it's not right to not drink here, right?"

"If you don't know how to drink, then don't drink. I don't need you to support me right now, and I don't need you to wear a mask. If you want to cry, laugh, or talk, I'll accompany you." Si Qingyan walked in front of her and took the wine glass from her hand.

"I don't want to cry."

"Luofei, who do you think I am?" Si Qingyan asked seriously.

Qi Luofei raised her eyes and met Si Qingyan's burning gaze. She subconsciously avoided his gaze. "Friend." She slowly said the word.

Si Qingyan, who had already guessed the result, was not so disappointed. He put his glass on the table, leaned over, and leaned close to Qi Luofei.

The two of them were so close to each other that their faces were almost touching. The sound of their shallow breathing reached each other's ears, and Qi Luofei's heart began to race. Her face slowly turned red and even a little hot.

"I know you're in a bad mood today. Can you tell this friend of yours?" Si Qingyan's hot breath hit Qi Luofei's face as he spoke. She swallowed. She didn't know if it was because of the wine or because the temperature in the room was too warm, but her head felt a little dizzy and she was in a daze.

Qi Luofei pushed Si Qingyan's chest with all her might, but it was to no avail. She leaned against the sofa weakly.

"Hmm?"

"I won't say."

"You don't think of me as a friend anymore?"

Qi Luofei shook her head.

"That's fine. I won't listen anymore!" Si Qingyan said as he stood up, his back to Qi Luofei. "Do whatever you want. Do you really think I have to listen to you?"

"Then get lost." The cold words came out of Qi Luofei's mouth. She bit her lower lip and reached for a bottle of wine. She had never planned to bring Si Qingyan here.

Qi Luofei poured the wine straight into her mouth. The wine was a little astringent, but she drank it as if it were water. After a while, the bottle was empty.

"What the hell!" Si Qingyan stole a glance at Si Qingyan from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but swear. He snatched the bottle of wine. "Are you crazy? Don't you know how much you can drink in one go? Who are you torturing by drinking so much?"

Being roared at by Si Qingyan, Qi Luofei obediently sat up straight. She pursed her lips and looked at Si Qingyan with grievance. The alcohol was too strong.

"Yan, hug." Qi Luofei spread her arms wide. Her posture was extremely cute as she begged for a hug. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips were wet, and there was a little wine stain at the corner of her mouth.

Her soft words made Si Qingyan's heart itch. He wanted to hug her and ravage her. He did.

He hugged Qi Luofei and started to coax her. As long as Qi Luofei was drunk, everything he said would be accurate.

"Why did you come to the bar?"

"Oh, I'm in a bad mood."

"Then, why are you in a bad mood?"

Qi Luofei seemed to be deep in thought. She hesitated for a long time before pouting. With tears in her eyes, she said obediently, "Xiao Yanyi and Hsu Nainai are both in S City. I don't want to see them. They are the murderers who killed Yangyang."

"Xiao Yanyi?"

"Yes, yes. That's her! They're all bad people!" Qi Luofei said righteously. If it wasn't for her soft and slightly drunk tone, Si Qingyan would have thought that she was pretending to be drunk.

"And because of Yan..."

"Luofei!" Lin Weize pushed open the door and entered. His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, interrupting Qi Luofei's words. When he saw Si Qingyan, he stood straight at the door, hands in his pockets, and asked, "Isn't this Movie King Si?"

Qi Luofei seemed to hear a familiar voice calling her. She looked at Lin Weize in a daze.

"Tsk, how much wine did you give her to drink?" Lin Weize frowned as he walked closer to the two of them. Now was the time to declare sovereignty. How could he let it go?

Lin Weize reached out to take Qi Luofei away, but Si Qingyan's hand stopped him. "Don't touch her."

"Who is the one who shouldn't touch her?" After Lin Weize finished speaking, he smiled at Qi Luofei and continued gently, "Luofei, tell this handsome little brother who I am."

"Oh ~" Qi Luofei pressed her index finger to her lips and grinned. "He's Master Lin, my friend!"

Lin Weize sighed in disappointment. "You just introduced me like that? I'm your fiancé."

"Nonsense!" Qi Luofei seemed to be afraid that the people around her would misunderstand and rejected him with a pout. "At most, you're my blind date."

Si Qingyan smiled in satisfaction. "Director Lin, that's why some things are better not to overthink."

"Si Qingyan, do you think you are that important?"

"At least when she is drunk, she subconsciously chose to hug me, not you."

Lin Weize was speechless. He pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and took a big step to sit opposite them.

Si Qingyan was right. In Luofei's subconscious, Si Qingyan was like her life. If he compared himself to Si Qingyan, he would be asking for a beating.

But this did not mean that he admitted defeat.

"So you still have Luofei in your heart?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"How does it have nothing to do with me? Si Qingyan, you've been apart for two years. If you don't like her, let her go on happily looking for a boyfriend. There's no need to hang on to her, is there? "

"What do you mean?" Si Qingyan was slightly angry.

Lin Weize replied, "I heard that you shared a bed with Luofei?"

Si Qingyan was silent.

"What's wrong? Are you not going to say anything? Are you admitting that you're hanging on to her?"

"Shut up."

"Luofei doesn't like you anymore. I'm the one who's been by her side for the past two years, not you. Don't you think two years is enough for her to have a place for me in her heart?"

"Lin Weize, we've been together for four years, and we've known each other for nineteen years. How can you compare two years to us? Isn't that a little funny?"

"Fate is more desirable than time. To appear at the right time is more worth mentioning than your long life." Lin Weize's provocative tone was unquestionable.

Si Qingyan's heart instantly sank. His grip on Qi Luofei tightened. Qi Luofei looked at Si Qingyan in confusion. His frown made her heart tighten.

Qi Luofei couldn't help but reach out with her fingers to smooth Si Qingyan's frown. She muttered, "I can't stand to see you frown the most."

"Knock, knock, knock!" It was Su Huai.

"What is it?" Lin Weize pulled his tie and asked impatiently.

Su Huai glanced at Si Qingyan and secretly laughed in his heart. Tsk, the woman he was chasing was in someone else's arms. How embarrassing.

"Director Xiao is here."

"Tell him to get lost. I'm not in the mood to see him."

"Director Xiao is here for the marriage."

Lin Weize cursed in his heart and said unhappily, "Tell him to either wait or scram."

"Okay." Su Huai replied. Then he left the room and closed the door behind him.

"Why is Director Lin so grumpy? He looks quite gentle," Si Qingyan mocked.

Lin Weize was no pushover, not to mention the current situation. He couldn't sit still any longer. He strode towards Si Qingyan and grabbed him by the collar.

"I'm just so irritable. What's wrong?"

"You want to fight?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Weize threw a punch at Si Qingyan's face.

Si Qingyan pushed Lin Weize away and stood up. Both of them were about the same height and were full of momentum.

Qi Luofei, who was still drunk, stared at the two of them as if they were watching a show. Fighting and quarreling were fun for a drunk.

But just as Lin Weize's punch was about to hit Si Qingyan, Qi Luofei subconsciously stepped forward and hugged Si Qingyan. Si Qingyan lost his balance and took a small step back.

Lin Weize's eyes widened. It was too late for him to retract his fist. Although his fist missed, it still brushed past Qi Luofei's back.

Qi Luofei lay limp on Si Qingyan's body. Her mind was much clearer because of the stimulation just now.

"Luofei!" Si Qingyan hugged her tightly so that she could rely on herself more. "How are you?"

Qi Luofei gently pushed Si Qingyan's chest away and took a small step back. She shook her head and rubbed her temples. "I'm fine."

Lin Weize stopped in his tracks. He stood where he was and looked down at his right hand, which had just punched out. He felt both regret and guilt.

If it wasn't for Si Qingyan's provocation, he wouldn't have made a move, and he wouldn't have accidentally injured Luofei.

Qi Luofei had her back to Lin Weize, but she could still feel the guilt radiating from his body. She turned half of her face to the side and tilted her head to look at him. Her hair fell like a waterfall, and her seductive expression made Lin Weize, who just happened to look up, swallow his saliva.

"Master Lin, is this a confession?"

"I didn't want to attack you just now." Lin Weize opened his mouth to explain, his face full of sincerity.

"Next time, talk properly. Don't be like a gangster. Your fists can't solve anything."

"Yes!" Lin Weize smiled in relief. "You have to listen to Luofei's words."

"Shut up." As she spoke, Qi Luofei glanced at the wine bottle on the table and then at the silent Si Qingyan. "Yan?" Her indifferent tone was completely different from her drunken self.

"Are you awake?"

Qi Luofei nodded hesitantly.

"Go back." Si Qingyan's tone was even colder than Qi Luofei's, as if he was angry.

Qi Luofei bit her lower lip and took a few steps back to Lin Weize's side. She asked in a low voice, "Did I offend him when I was drunk?"

Lin Weize pretended to think, then put an ambiguous hand on her shoulder, which made Si Qingyan, who was already angry, even more sullen.

"You didn't offend him. I think, I offended him."

"Are you leaving or not?" Si Qingyan said coldly. This time, he did not care about Qi Luofei's answer. He took her hand and strode out of the room. His steps were so big that Qi Luofei had to run to keep up with him.