Rose slightly drunk

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Chapter nine

    When Chi Zhaoyang arrived at the clubhouse, Jing Li and Shen Yan were already there. Seeing him coming, Jing Li stood up with a smile, and said jokingly, "Chief is late, come, and fine wine."

    Chi Zhaoyang just encountered a big traffic jam on the way to Chi Zhaoyang. Today is the weekend and there is a huge traffic volume on the road. It was blocked for an hour and a half.

    So he arrived half an hour late.

    Chi Zhaoyang reached out and took the red wine handed over by Jing Li, and drank half of the red wine in one sip.

    He has a free and easy posture, holding the red wine glass in his hand, slender and powerful, and the raised neck is elegantly curved. Even the simple gesture of drinking is pleasing to the eye.

    Jing Li held the venue and clapped vigorously, and laughed, "Chi always has a good

    drink ." Chi Zhaoyang just put down the wine glass, and at this time, a gentle and graceful voice sounded in the corner, calling him softly, "Achi "

    Chi Zhaoyang actually saw Ji Yao sitting in the corner of the sofa when he first came in.

    Although he didn't know why Ji Yao was present at the gathering between the three brothers, he naturally wouldn't ask why.

    He nodded to Ji Yao and said hello, "Miss Ji."

    Polite, gentleman, but alienated.

    Jing Li blinked ambiguously at Chi Zhaoyang, "Achi, it's too much to call Miss Ji."

    Chi Zhaoyang ignored Jing Li's jokes. He took off his coat and scarf and hung them on the hanger. , And sat down beside Shen Yan.

    At this time, Shen Yan just finished the phone call, he turned his head to see Chi Zhaoyang, and couldn't help but screamed as hell.

    "Achi, why the fuck do you smell like a woman?"

    Chi Zhaoyang raised his eyebrows, and the tip of his nose moved to his collar and sniffed lightly.

    Shen Yan didn't say that he still didn't feel it, as soon as he said, his nose seemed to be really floating with a faint rose fragrance.

    The touch of Wenxiang Nephrite in the early morning is still there.

    The fragrance of her body still remained in his arms.

    But thinking of the two people's unhappiness a few hours ago, Chi Zhaoyang squeezed his eyebrows with a headache.

    "Achi?"

    Seeing that Chi Zhaoyang hadn't refuted his joke, Shen Yan couldn't help calling him again.

    Chi Zhaoyang has only slept for four hours in the past two days. At this moment, he is also a little tired. He leaned on the soft chair back of the sofa in a leisurely manner. He glanced at Shen Yan lightly, and his voice was a little low. Is it?"

    Shen Yanshou pointed to the sweater on his body, and said slyly, "You seemed to be wearing this one yesterday."

    Chi Zhaoyang hummed lowly.

    As soon as Chi Zhaoyang's voice fell, the expressions of the few people present changed one after another.

    Everyone knows that Chi Zhaoyang loves cleanliness. Except for the scarf around his neck, he doesn't know why he is particularly favored by him. He wears it every day, and his clothes are changed every day.