Tsundere Star Mom: Teach a Male God To Be a Dad

Chapter 87: Let's go to the night

  Ai Qianqian was also out of the hotel, and waited at the door for Yifeng to drive the car from the parking lot with sister Wanting. When they were about to call Ji Moji with their mobile phone, they realized that the mobile phone had been turned off automatically.

   Then she remembered that she forgot to charge her phone last night.

  At the end of the evening, the battery was already showing low battery, and I just sent a text message to Ji Moji for a long time, and then the battery was completely discharged.

  ……

  Night charm bar.

  Sure enough, it is a paradise of indulgence for the upper class.

   Deafening music, hot djs, dazzling swaying lights, mottled red and coquettish wine glasses, and a group of people who indulge in extravagance and chaos...

  A half circle around the dance floor, behind a dark corridor, is the box on the first floor of Yemei.

  Because everyone is a star on the screen considering the particularity of their identity, the innermost bread room was specially selected, which is relatively quiet and hidden.

  ……

  In the box.

  Ai Qianqian and Deng Wanting still drank drinks and chatted while eating the opened birthday cake.

  Yi Xiaoling really hadn’t eaten meat or drank for a while, so she drank the wine while holding a bottle of red wine. Ai Qianqian and Deng Wanting couldn’t hold it back, and they pulled them to drink together instead.

  Xie Qian and Yao Lu sat together and looked at Ai Qianqian on the opposite side from time to time, and then continued to mutter.

   Yi Feng, the only handsome male god, is thoughtful of pouring wine, pouring drinks, and cutting cakes for all the beauties.

  ……

  Ai Qianqian crossed the cream on the cake in her hands absent-mindedly, and asked with her head tilted.

   "Sister Wanting, what time is it now?"

  Deng Wanting looked at her phone,

   "It's half past ten."

   Ai Qianqian's beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but pulled up, and she unconsciously pursed her pink lips.

   "Ah, it's already past ten o'clock~~~!"

  Speaking, Ai Qianqian touched the turned off mobile phone in her pocket, thinking secretly in her heart, I guess Ji Moji must be waiting in a hurry.

  ……

  Deng Wanting smiled gently,

   "Qian Qian, you have asked me three times what time it is now, is there something wrong?"

   Ai Qianqian raised her head and opened her mouth "Ah".

   Then he grabbed his hair, curled his mouth and smiled and said,

   "I have asked three times~~~

  Actually, I have nothing serious.

  I just told my family to go home after dinner, but I didn’t tell him that I had come to the bar.

  It seems a bit late now, I'm afraid he will be anxious and worried. "

  Speaking, Ai Qianqian's pursed mouth slumped again.

  ……

  Deng Wanting also nodded,

   "That's what I said, then you call your family and say something."

  Ai Qianqian is embarrassed...

  "After I got out of the hotel, I found out that the phone had turned off automatically~~"

  Looking at Ai Qianqian’s embarrassing expression, Deng Wanting smiled a little deeper, picked up her mobile phone and handed it to Ai Qianqian, and said,

   "Then use mine to call a family member."

  ……

  It’s okay not to say---

  Ai Qianqian instantly flushed Fen Guoguo's face, and the corners of her mouth twitched "haha" with a dry smile and said,

   "Sister Wanting, I...I don't remember his phone number...telephone number..."

  Deng Wanting was completely amused by Ai Qianqian.

  Looking at Deng Wanting’s gracious smile, Ai Qianqian complained.

   "Sister Wanting, you still laugh~~~"

  Ai Qianqian whispered in her heart silently:

  If she remembered Ji Moji’s phone number, she would have called with sister Wanting or Xiaoling on the phone~~~

  ---

  In the living room.

  The man sitting on the sofa kept pressing the TV remote control in his hand, and the picture on the TV changed almost every second in less than a second.

  People’s TV is sad, so the turntable system will crash, okay?

  Suddenly---

  Ji Tianqi shook his big hand coldly, and the TV remote control threw it on the glass coffee table in front of the sofa with a “bang”. I was worried that the glass would shatter into snowflakes if it was shaken like this...

   He raised his dark eyes like ink, and shot straight at the wall clock hanging on the wall. The frowning sword eyebrows suddenly became deeper!

  It’s already half past ten, why hasn’t Qian Qian returned? !

  Even if I started eating at 8:30, I have been eating for two full hours now.

  Ji Tianqi involuntarily popped up a superficial drunk scene in his mind, and then was held by Yi Feng in his arms, holding his little white rabbit...

  The palm of the hand hanging on the side of the thigh was gripped tightly, and the cold light began to condense.

  ……

  Ji Tianqi made a big hook, grabbed the mobile phone on the other side of the coffee table, and quickly dialed a shallow number.

The moment the call was connected, Ji Tianqi’s dark eyes flashed a scorching light, but when he heard the standard female voice on the phone, it instantly annihilated like the deepest bottom of the abyss, a thick blackness, beginning to thin. Suddenly became muddy,

  "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please call again later. Sorry..."

  Shallow, the phone is turned off? !

  Ji Tianqi made a few more calls, but the repeated female voice on the phone made Ji Tianqi almost drop the phone.

  ……

  Ji Tianqi quickly dialed another number, and the call was quickly connected.

   "Where is Qian Qian now?!"

  On the phone, the man’s stern voice made Lin Xiaoru tremble all over, and hurriedly responded.

   "Han Qian hasn't gone back yet?"

   Ji Tianqi's black eyes deepened, and his thin, cold lips formed a line.

  Lin Xiaoru seemed to bit her tongue and talk nonsense. The president of the evening called her and asked her where Qian Qian was. Of course, she hadn’t gone back yet!

  She must have been too nervous just now to ask such an idiot.

  ……

  Soon, Lin Xiaoru worked hard and said calmly,

  "President, Qian Qian went to Yi Feng’s birthday party in the evening, so I didn’t go with it.

  Now I don’t know where Qian Qian is. I immediately called and knew where Qian Qian was telling you. "

"Snapped"--

  Before Lin Xiaoru could respond, the phone was hung up.

  Looking at the phone, Lin Xiaoru resigned to her fate and put the computer on her lap aside. She got up from the bed. She had just washed and went to bed. She thought that it would be hard to rest early today, but it seemed like she was out of play.

  ……

  The bright light shone on Ji Tianqi's side face, but he was swallowed by the chill that gathered up on that layer.

  The phone rang with a beep.

  Ji Tianqi put the phone to his ear,

   "Where is Qian Qian?"

  The cold voice seemed to be released from the thousand-year ice cellar.

  Lin Xiaoru answered calmly,

   "President, after they have dinner, they go to Yemen."

  Lin Xiaoru was particularly worried that the president would drop the phone, and her voice became lighter, but she couldn’t help crying silently in her heart.

   Just one less explanation, Qian Qian is really her little ancestor! Where to go is not good, but to Yemei...

  ---

  My dears, today’s three shifts are over, let’s see if Tutu can add more~

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