His Little Prideful Sweetheart - C244 Beat wine to make mobile phone

“Ying Yue, you must go,” the editor ordered once again, “You can’t ruin everyone’s mood, you know?”

“Yes …” “Editor…” In the end, Ying Yue had no choice but to agree.

“At six in the evening, we’ll meet again,” Bai Xi shouted loudly.

“Big sister Ying Yue,” Little Zhang walked over to her side and looked at Bai Xi who was surrounded by people, “I think Little Sun really went all out to invite you over, and our chief editor Zhou quirked us up.”

“However,” Little Zhang held her arm and smiled, “Don’t worry, I will protect you.”

“Ying Yue, come over here for a moment …” Ying Yue felt her cell phone vibrate. Just as she turned around and picked it up, the editor called her over.

However, the phone that he put down just now coincidentally fell into Bai Xi’s eyes. He opened the screen and saw the two missed calls from Gu Lin, rolling his eyes slightly.

At night, in a bustling, high-class restaurant, fine wine and delicious food were served.

“Big sister Ying Yue,” Little Zhang said incredulously as he carried the plate, “Did you know that the crab that I just saw was so big, so big …”

“Little Zhang, there’s your favorite pastries over there. Quickly go take a look, I have specially ordered the restaurant to prepare something for you,” Bai Xi said as he came over with a glass of red wine.

“Cake?” Hearing these two words, Little Zhang’s gluttonous nature was completely revealed. However, he could still be considered as having a clear conscience as he looked at his big sister Ying Yue, “Elder sister, I …”

“Go, I’m fine…”

“Don’t worry, I’ll be back soon. Soon …”

Ying Yue sighed when she saw that, before the banquet started, the little glutton who had vowed to protect her had now left for a distance.

“Don’t sigh,” Bai Xi smiled and said. “Although your Little Sister Zhang has left, with a little sun like me accompanying you, you definitely won’t feel lonely.”

It wasn’t that Ying Yue didn’t understand why Bai Xi had deliberately sent Little Zhang away. She just didn’t want to fall for it.

“Look…” Bai Xi pointed to the joyful scene in front of him, “Your colleagues sure are happy. I invited them out because of you, don’t ignore my sincerity, okay?”

“It’s not like I wanted you to invite him,” Ying Yue took out her bag and said ungratefully, “Actually, you can refuse the invitation completely, right?”

“That’s not it,” Bai Xi said as he looked at Ying Yue, who had her hair pulled up by her ear and was rummaging through her bag with her head lowered.

“Strange,” Ying Yue rummaged through for a while, but still couldn’t find anything. She furrowed her brows and spoke to herself, “I remember that I had placed it here right?”

“What are you looking for?” A flower proudly bloomed at the corner of Bai Xi’s mouth, but Ying Yue didn’t notice it.

Ying Yue glared at him before standing up and continuing to rummage through the pages. Because she had been urged by the editor to do so in a hurry, she didn’t even have the chance to call Gu Lin.

Ying Yue also knew Gu Lin. He wouldn’t return until she was done waiting for him.

“Ying Yue, if I haven’t guessed wrongly, you’re not looking for a phone, right?” Bai Xi smiled mischievously. “Aiya, what a coincidence, I just happened to find one in the magazine. It seems to be yours, right? ”

Ying Yue turned her head and looked at the phone in someone’s hand, her eyes immediately filled with rage. She screamed anxiously and tried to snatch it away, but Bai Xi easily brushed her off.

“You take it,” Ying Yue’s words were filled with impatience as her anger rose. She really needed to get into contact with Gu Lin on her phone right now.

“You know that,” Bai Xi said while grinning, “I have never liked being manipulated by others. The more you let me do something, the more I want to do something. For example, right now, the more you want to get your phone, the more I don’t agree. Are you very angry? ”

“Bai Xi, don’t you think you’re a rascal?” Ying Yue unhappily heaved a sigh of relief. The little bit of patience she had was being consumed by the rage in her heart.

“Seriously, I just wanted to joke around with you, why are you giving me that hat,” Bai Xi fumed with anger, “Actually, if you want to take back your phone, it’s not impossible. If you drink with me, then if you win, I’ll give you my phone, what do you say?”

“Childish.” Ying Yue sat back down.

“What is it? Scared? ” Bai Xi raised the phone in his hand again, and said while sighing: “Then there’s no other way, my phone, I will not accept it.”

“Who said I was scared?” Even though she knew that the other party was trying to infuriate her, she still agreed in order to get her phone as soon as possible.

“Alright …” Bai Xi snapped his fingers, “Waiter, serve the wine.”

“Come on … …” Come on… “Good luck…”

Just as Little Zhang Student was enjoying his meal in the pastry area, he heard the sound of cheering and was attracted by his food as he walked over.

“Is big sis Ying Yue crazy or is she crazy? She’s so low on alcohol, yet she wants to compete and drink with someone else?”

“No… “This won’t do…” Little Zhang threw away the plate and squeezed over, “Big sister Ying Yue is not good at drinking, so I think we should forget about it.”

“What do you mean forget it,” Bai Xi still did not let her off, “Don’t worry, if she’s drunk, I’ll send her back.

“Sister Yingyue … Stop drinking, “Little Zhang pulled Ying Yue along,” I’ll take you home, go … ”

“Little Zhang, what are you doing … …” As a person, you have to do what you say, “the drunk editor slapped someone’s thigh and roared,” Men, drag her out and kill her. ”

“Sigh… Editor… No… “Elder sister Ying Yue …”

Just like this, Little Zhang was pulled out. Seeing Ying Yue who was trying hard to resist, the little girl immediately took out her phone. Bai Xi saw all of this, if she really called Gu Lin, it would be exactly the same.

“No way, no way…” Little Zhang dialed Gu Lin’s number, then quickly canceled it. “If Gu Lin comes, it’d be weird if he doesn’t cut Bai Xi into pieces. It’s still better to call Sister Chuchu, right …”

“Little Zhang, make that grandson wait over there, I’ll be there shortly,” Lin Chuchu hung up the phone, made a quick turn and rushed over.

“Sister Chuchu, you have to come quickly,” Little Zhang sniffled. This Little Sun was really shameless.

Before the wine gambling competition was even half done, Ying Yue was already on the verge of collapsing. Bai Xi shook his head and laughed complacently: “I knew that you wouldn’t make it, just hurry up and surrender, you can’t even make it now.”

“Who said that,” Ying Yue forced herself to sit up, “I haven’t lost yet …”

In Bai Xi’s eyes, the drunk Ying Yue, with her pink cheeks and peach blossoms, no longer had her usual cold arrogance.

“You already lost, so the phone belongs to me,” Bai Xi said as he shook the thing in his hand.

But suddenly, someone else snatched it away, and the black high heels kicked the drunk fat editor.

“Second generation fuerdai, I’ve never seen you bully others like this.”