When The Male Supporting Actor Bend The Male Lead: When the indifferent leader of the leader was bent (15)

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While Xue Sha was going to work, Qi Yan secretly ran out with Qinglong's acquiescence.

I came to Border City again, without the initial comfort and playfulness, but a little more nervous.

I came to the mansion of the Wulin League in a familiar way. Here, Qi Yan met Leng Daiyu, who had not met for a long time.

Leng Daiyuan, who restored her daughter's dress, was surprised to see Qi Yan for a moment, and then looked at him mockingly: "What are you doing?"

Qi Yan's tone was also very aggressive, yelling at her: "What to do with you?! Besides, what are you doing again? Do you think Xi Zhao doesn't bother you enough?"

Leng Daiyu's expression was stern: "I wait for my status, how can I let you make irresponsible remarks?!"

"Honorable status?" Qi Yan chuckled and rolled his eyes: "Where can the dignified person go? Maybe it is because his mouth is too poisonous to marry, but he always wants to fly on a branch and become a phoenix!" /

"You--!"

"You guys! What are you shouting in front of the Wulin League!" Two guards came out, holding spears, and burly: "Hurry up, otherwise don't blame the spears in my hand for being merciless!"

Qi Yan coughed, and just about to say something, he heard Leng Daiyu on the side angrily said: "Who are you? You are talking to me like this!"

The two guards saw her being so arrogant, they were also angry: "We are from the Wulin League!"

"Huh, it's just a dog watching the door. The owner dare to bark casually before he speaks?" Leng Daiyu deserves to be a man of the 21st century. Trembling.

"You stinky girl--!" A burly guard roared about to attack, but was caught by another guard.

"Wait, see if she..." The two whispered for a while, and finally stared at Leng Daiyu, and said: "You can go in."

Leng Daiyu sneered, looking at them as if looking at a dead object.

——When I become the wife of the leader, you will feel better!

After Leng Daiyu entered, Qi Yan hooked her neck and looked at the two guards eagerly: "Oh, I want to see your leader."

"Our leader has something to do now, and we are not seeing guests."

"Go and report it, in case your leader sees me..." Qi Yan said: "You tell him that the person who wants to see him is Qi Yan."

The two guards did not move at all, and stood straight at the door: "Our lord has ordered it, no guests today!"

"Well, didn't that woman all go in!" Qi Yan exclaimed: "She was so unreasonable to make trouble, and you let her in!"

"That's a guest of our Wulin League." The burly man stared at him: "If you keep entangled, I will do it!"

Qi Yan winced, turned and left angrily.

——Why is she Leng Daiyu a guest, and he is an outsider? ! That Leng Daiyu obviously had a purpose, nothing compared to his passion and sincerity, but he was turned away!

Finding a tavern, Qi Yan ordered two jars of great wines, accompanied by a few side dishes, and drank by himself.

...It's a good deal, let's take a drink to ease your sorrow.

The guest officer next to him walked from table to table, Xiao Er saw Qi Yan sullenly drinking, and had no other meaning. He thought that this person must have been upset...

[The male protagonist's favorability for Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 85]

Bewildered, the system sounded.

Qi Yan's cheeks are flushed, his eyes are blank, and he looks straight at the familiar figure across the table.

"...Xizhao?"

Xizhao held the teacup and took a sip of tea: "Yeah."

"You bastard." Qi Yan snorted: "Are you not letting me in? Sure enough, what my brother said was right. You must be annoying me, otherwise, why wouldn't you let me in? ?"

"I didn't bother you."

"Nonsense! You obviously have it!" Qi Yan poured himself another bowl of wine, and when he was about to dry it, he was stopped by a pair of hands with bamboo fragrance.

"Don't drink anymore, you are already drunk."

"I'm not drunk!" Qi Yan cried: "Go away! Let me drink!"

"Why drink?" Xi Zhao didn't listen to him, but grabbed the bowl forcibly.

Qi Yan looked at his empty hands and shrugged his nose aggrievedly: "I am in a bad mood, so naturally I drink to relieve my worry!"

"Blame me for not welcoming you in? That's just the guards guarding the order, I have fined them a month."

"Who cares about the guards but not the guards..." Qi Yan raised his head and looked at Xi Zhao: "Why are you letting that woman in but not letting me in?"

The words that seemed to be complaining but also serious made Xi Zhao's hand pause and remained silent.

Qi Yan felt cold: "Are you going to marry her?"

Xizhao drank the tea in the cup: "I didn't mean it."

"Then you are going to make a deal with her, right?" Qi Yan cried and asked Xi Zhao for confirmation.

Xizhao poured himself a cup of tea and filled the empty cup: "Yeah."

"Don't you still marry her..." Qi Yan lowered his head decadently, his thoughts confused, and a splitting headache.

Xizhao didn't speak, but put down the cup full of tea cups, stood up, went around behind Qi Yan, and took him up by the shoulders.

"What are you doing, let me go..."

"Go home, you need to rest."

"No! I want to continue drinking!" Qi Yan began to struggle: "I am upset, so I must drink!"

Xi Zhao is no match for him to be drunk and crazy, as long as he clicks his sleeping point, and when he collapses, he will be beaten and picked up.

This man is really thin and boundless.

Holding Qi Yan back to the Wulin League, Xi Zhao shook his head with the shocked look of the guard at the door, and whispered: "Go down and receive the punishment."

The two guards seemed to understand something, and silently responded.

When he came to the yard where Qi Yan originally lived, Xi Zhao opened the door with his foot, carefully held Qi Yan into the wing, put him on the bed, took off his shoes and coat, and finally covered him. quilt.

Staring at Qi Yan's ruddy sleeping face, Xi Zhao sighed.

Turning around and came to the door, and said to the waiting maid: "Finish the sober soup."

"Yes." The handmaid stepped back respectfully.

Xizhao closed the door, turned back, and sat on the bed.

The fingertips lightly landed on Qi Yan's face. The cold and smooth touch made him love it. The reddish cheeks were not hot, and there was a coolness from the heart.

"It's...noisy."

Xizhao murmured, but in his eyes there was a pampering and gentleness that he had never discovered.

Turn your finger slightly and tap the sleeping acupoint lightly, Qi Yan has a posture to wake up.

I haven't had the spirit of drinking. After waking up, Qi Yan saw that the surroundings had changed. There was no wine or food, and the sky fell for a while.

"Why don't you let me drink?! I don't spend your money!"

"You are a bad guy! I want my brother to buy me a drink!"

"You are not Xi Zhao, Xi Zhao will definitely not agree to that woman!"

……

Sitting up from the bed, Qi Yan didn't rest his mouth, drunk crazy there with his throat. Xi Zhao sat quietly next to him, watching him screaming in one direction in a daze, but didn't make a sound at himself.

With a chuckle, Xi Zhao stood up: "Stop calling, everyone else is asleep."

"I want to call!"

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Forget it..."

When the words fell, Qi Yan felt that the back of his head was fixed, and then, his eyes went dark, and his mouth was covered with soft, cold lips.