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Chapter 337 Spiritual Satisfaction

"There is."

"Let's go celebrate your return to singleness, in all senses of the word."

Ji Qingyue arranged to say go, the two people went out and drove the car, Ji driver greeted without a word, and drove straight to the bar.

There was no lack of luxury cars and young handsome men and women in groups in front of the bar, Su Qinglan attracted a lot of attention as soon as she got out of the car.

She frowned and put on her sunglasses, "I thought there was an underground parking lot around here? Why is it still parked on the ground?"

"You remember? You've been here before?" Ji Qingyue smiled at her ambiguously, "I won't say, I just wanted to find a place to take you to relax, I'll know the next time I come."

"But don't you see all those young, handsome boys looking at you."

Su Qinglan followed her line of sight, and after sweeping across the circle, she came close to Ji Qingyue's ear and whispered, "Do you think that ten years from now, Xiao Ze will have surpassed them?"

Zee's baby face is very absorbing now, let alone after a decade or so of time to hone it.

By the time Ze stood on the street, it would be something that would make little girls scream and scramble for contact information.

Ji Qingyue seemed to be choking, "Look at your face and Gu Jinchi's face, how bad could it be if you had a child together?"

"But we're out to have fun today, so why don't you stop being so boring and looking at anyone who misses your son."

"Sorry, I'll be careful next time." She smiled sarcastically, swallowing back all her compliments to Zee.

The deafening carnival atmosphere of the bar made her feel out of place, and she just quietly ordered two drinks and sat in a corner booth watching the group of hot dancing men and women.

In less than half an hour, there had been a steady stream of people coming to her for contact information.

Ji Qingyue laughed on the sidelines, "You said that if they knew that your son was six years old, how heartbreaking it would be."

Such peach blossoms Su Qinglan had no interest.

Though being in such a noisy place was able to keep her from distracting herself from those nagging thoughts for a while. Still, the men coming one after the other right now made her frown.

"Or why don't you go find a sign and write on the side that my son is six years old and come get me some clean?" She asked past a raised eyebrow, finishing another cocktail in the blink of an eye.

Ji Qingyue smashed her mouth, "Are you here to have fun, or to get drunk?"

"What's the point of coming to a bar and not drinking?" Su Qinglan asked her a strange rhetorical question instead.

After a moment of speechlessness, Ji Qingyue ordered a few more cups of wine, "Then you can drink to your heart's content, get drunk to relieve your sorrows, and I'll send you home when you're done."

Looking at the array on the table, Su Qinglan's eyebrows jumped, "You're not trying to make me drink to my heart's content, you're trying to drink me to death."

"No matter how can it be enough?" Although she said this on her lips, Ji Qingyue still reminded, "Just drink enough, I want to send you home, I don't want to send you to the hospital."

How could she not understand her mind Su Qinglan picked up the wine and clinked it with her, "Thanks."

Mulled wine tends to get people drunk more easily, and after a couple of sips, not only the worries, but even the voices around your ears seem to drift a little further away.

Su Qinglan propped up his head, squinting helpfully, half awake there.

Ji Qingyue, however, seemed to have suddenly realized something, and generally clutched her hand tightly, "You lie down here, don't move around, I saw Gu Jinchi."

The name was like a switch, instantly causing Su Qinglan's alcohol-amplified emotions to strike like a flood.

In her somewhat dazed vision, Gu Jinchi entered this bar surrounded by a few people, positioned in a card seat on a high platform, so she didn't have to make an effort to see clearly.

But all the same, Gu Jinchi saw her.

Ji Qingyue couldn't hold her back, and when she saw Gu Jinchi walking towards her, she couldn't help but tsk lightly, "Enough to drink. You shouldn't want to encounter your ex-husband in a bar either, so why don't we pack up and go."

"Afraid of what?"

"Am I to go when he comes?"

"This bar isn't owned by him, Gu Jinchi, so why should I leave?"

Su Qinglan was not the least bit impressed and closed her eyes again, lying down on the table and faking sleep.

This unbridled look of hers, and before drinking is simply a different person, Ji Qingyue looked at her helplessly, but also could only meet Gu Jinchi and blocked, "A chance encounter but also to come to disturb her, too no ex self-consciousness it."

Gu Jinchi's brows couldn't help but furrow as she blocked his view and path, "Get out of the way, what are you doing bringing her here?"

"Mr. Gu, we're all adults, it's not illegal to come to the bar and sit down, right?" Just by listening to this tone of Gu Jinchi, Ji Qingyue also got energized and simply stood there with a thunderous look.

"You two girls come here and she's drunk, are you waiting for something to happen?" Gu Jinchi's face was gloomy and ugly, "Get her up, I'm sending you guys back."

"No need."

Su Qinglan suddenly raised her head, "I'm just sleepy, I'm not drunk, and what's going on with me right now has nothing to do with you."

"How is it not relevant? Didn't I say ..." Before Gu Jinchi finished her words, Su Qinglan impatiently interrupted her.

"Don't eat what's in the bowl and still look at what's in the pot, it's really hard to see you eating like this, please go back."

She rubbed her temples with a headache and her nasal voice was hooked on alcohol.

Sure enough willpower alone still can't carry the effects of alcohol.

Ji Qingyue looked at this tricky scene in front of her and took out her cell phone, directly propping her hand on the table after sending a message quickly.

"Please get it straight, you don't have any relationship anymore, so you don't have any position to come here today."

It was fine if she didn't say it, but as soon as she did, Ji Qingyue felt her fire coming up, "Mr. Gu, don't make it too ugly."

Although Ji Qingyue had already given him a look, Gu Jinchi still didn't give up.

He was now worried about Su Qinglan far more than this bit of false face.

The worry was undisguised as he laid bare his emotions, "I'm doing this for your safety. If you don't want to see me now that's fine, I'll take you all back later."

But just as he turned his head, a familiar figure approached.

The appearance of Ren Lord caused the scope of the moment to fall into a stalemate, especially Gu Jinchi, his brows tightly furrowed, "What are you doing here?"

"Obviously come to pick up." Without even giving him a proper look, Ren Lord walked straight to the table and knocked gently.

"It's so late, it's time to get up."

Ji Qingyue proudly glanced at Gu Jinchi and got up to make way for Lord Ren.

The noise made Su Qinglan's brows furrow, she raised her head nor did she expect Ren Lord to appear here, she even responded without hearing what he said.

Her mind was still in chaos until her entire being was dragged out of the bar by Lord Ren.

"What brings you here?"

She slumped back in her seat with her eyes closed, the question coming out of her mouth for nothing.

To be able to let Ren Lords find this place with precision and accuracy or at such a critical juncture, it must have been Ji Qingyue who did something, and this little report had betrayed her once more by now.

The sisterhood between them is kind of broken.

But there were cons and pros to Ren Lord's appearance, otherwise she believed that Gu Jinchi wouldn't rest until he sent her home today.

"I came to pick you up and stop by to see how strong women have degenerated into getting drunk at a bar."

Ren Lord scoffed at her as he drove, "Where's the spunk and sharpness you had before, how come it's gone here."

Before she dumped Ren Lord dumped is indeed dry and sharp, I did not expect this person so vindictive, even now to help her are going to rehash the old things, taunting her a mouth.

Su Qinglan smiled to herself, she had never been as strong as she thought she was, only hardening herself.

"Have you ever experienced what it feels like to hit a sandbag with your fist?"

"I'm not in a bad mood because of Gu Jinchi, it's because of Shirui. I to would have preferred her to speak a little harder when she came to me, and I have to say, talking around corners is really the most disgusting."

The general things, Ji Qingyue had already explained to Ren Lord.

The most intimate relationships between people are those that help and support each other.

Not to mention that Ji Qing Yue wanted to get this debt back based on her sisterly love, even from Ren Lord's point of view at the moment, she couldn't tolerate a woman looking for trouble over and over again.

He frowned and took a deep breath to calm his emotions, "You just let that woman fool around."

"What can I do? I might have spoken a little too harshly, and she'd still be crying pear-shaped tears and go to Gu Jinchi to say something."

With that on her lips, she was lamenting the fact that someone who had spent some time together really knew her like the back of her hand.

She really wasn't someone who would just knock her teeth out and swallow them.

It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but she thought she might as well set it for the day of the license.

"She came to me that day and asked to finish the divorce and marriage on the same day, she didn't have a problem with it, and I still thought it was bad luck." Saying that, Su Qinglan sneered.

"Ji Qingyue has to go to work, so Mr. Ren wonders if he could condescend to be my driver for a day?" Holding her vaguely aching head, she sat back and opened the window, using the evening breeze to blow away the drunkenness that hadn't yet been digested.

After that day, everything will really begin.

Ren Lord glanced at her through the rearview mirror, "Okay, as long as the paycheck is in place, you can make me a driver for a few days."

"Yeh." Ji Qingyue couldn't help but coax from the side, "Why don't you guys just find a place to put me down."

"Drop you off and then make you walk back on your own? Although I'm not a benevolent boss, I'm not that black-hearted either." Ren Lord glanced at her and passed a wink over.

Ji Qingyue instantly understood, "What kind of work am I going to do on the big day of your divorce? Even at the risk of having my paycheck docked, I'll go."

"Do you want me to wear another cheongsam, buy two more firecrackers, and hire a team of lion dancers to give you a good removal of bad luck."

Saying that Su Qinglan could already feel the clamor of gongs and drums around her ears.

She quickly stopped, "Don't, don't ever."

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