Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Drinking a little wine was pleasurable. If you drank too much, you would suffer.
“I know. I’ll only drink a little.”
Ye Tianxin sat aside and smiled sweetly.
Qie Wenyang turned his head and looked at Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang together.
There was indescribable jealousy and sourness deep in his heart.
It made him feel sad.
He wasn’t the first person that she met or loved.
Ironically, he laughed at Li Qingcang for not knowing his feelings before.
However, now he had also become the one who knew nothing about his feelings.
“Wenyang, by the way, I haven’t asked you how do you come up with the idea of going to study?”
Yan Jun asked Qie Wenyang, somewhat puzzled.
Qie Wenyang had been doing well in the Imperial Capital. If he really wanted to learn, he could study in the city.
“When I watched Tianxin’s mother operating last time, I think I’m still far behind. I’m still very young, and I can’t stand still at such a young age, can I? I should go to some foreign countries and learn more knowledge. That should help.”
Yan Jun was a little embarrassed. He said, “How do I think I’m wasting my time compared to you?”
Yan Jun thought the entertainment industry was very interesting before, but now he felt that he didn’t stand a chance.
“Why do you say you are wasting your time? I remember many people calling you husband.”
Under Yan Jun’s Weibo, there were many young and beautiful girls chasing him and calling him their husband.
Yan Jun said with a smile, “To be honest, I don’t understand why these little girls now have such a low bottom line these days. Do they call a stranger their husband? What if I fall in love with someone else and get married later?”
Jin Zhichen casually said, “You can open your harem and be treated like an emperor.”
Yan Jun said with a shiver, “I want to live just a bit longer.”
‘As long as Ye Tianxin was around, everyone talked in a very polite way.
Ye Tianxin sat for a while, then her cell phone rang. She looked at the caller ID and found that it was Yao Qinghan.
“Captain, this Qinghan. We are on vacation. Do you have time for us to get together somewhere?”
Five of the six girls who were exiled to the island back then were now studying at the National Defense Military Academy, but Ye Tianxin was still studying at Imperial University.
However, they set up a QQ group called “Queen Tianxin’s Harem’.
Everyone talked about things in the group and kept in touch all the time.
“Lcan do it. Where are you now?”
Wei Weiwei grabbed the phone and said, “We are at Bar 818 in the Imperial Capital. Captain, would you like to come?”
“Bar 818? I’m here too. Which private room are you in? I’m coming to you.”
While Ye Tianxin was talking, Li Qingcang looked at Ye Tianxin subconsciously.
“Lsee. The Champs-Elysées… I’ll be there in five minutes.”
Hanging up the phone, Ye Tianxin said to Li Qing, “Brother Li, it’s Yao Qinghan. They are also at Bar 818, and I am going to play with them.”
“Tianxin, are there any beautiful girls there?” Jing Zhichen leaned close to Ye Tianxin and whispered, “If there are, ask them to come and play with us. The more, the merrier. Our private room is big enough anyway. There are four men here. The boss, Wenyang, Yan Jun, and I are single dogs…”
Li Qingcang glared at Jing Zhichen fiercely, “They are Tianxin’s friends. Show some respect.”