Compared with the overlapping voices in the hall, the moonlight in the back garden is moving, and under the ancient street lamp, two figures can be vaguely seen, one soft and the other tall.

It was Lin Yan and Cheng Sen, at this time Lin Yan was sitting on a wooden chair, his back was straight, his legs were folded, elegant and detached, gentle but high.

Cheng Sen stood aside and felt more and more that Lin Yan was really a peculiar person, and the contradictory characteristics could be reflected in one person without flaws.

Looking at the past from his point of view, Lin Yan lowered his head and looked at the red wine glass flickering, the dim light, the white neck, the blood-red dress, and the blue gems, in the night at this moment, it became more and more confusing.

Cheng Sen suddenly thought evilly: This woman is born with such a look and temperament, if she is a plaything, she must be top-notch, but it is a pity that she has to come to the mall to intervene.

Cheng Sen naturally wouldn't say this, he was gentle and gentle, and he was also known for his warmth on weekdays, but he wouldn't let his momentary unbearable thoughts be exposed to others.

The two of them were relatively speechless and didn't know how long it took, when Lin Yan raised his head and drank a sip of red wine, and the sapphire earrings shook with it, Cheng Sen opened his mouth: "Miss Lin and this sapphire earrings really complement each other" not only makes this gemstone exude its own value, but also does not cover its own charm, but adds a thousand colors.

"Hearing Mr. Cheng say this, Yanyan is very happy, this gem was left to me by a very important person in my past, and I polished it into earrings, which can be regarded as a memory. The night was ambiguous, Cheng Sen thought that his strength was extraordinary, and at this moment, under Lin Yan's deliberately soft voice, he unconsciously whispered:

"Smoke, gentle name. "Yan Yan, Yan Yan, Cheng Sen didn't notice Lin Yan's instant trembling when he heard him open his mouth to call Yanyan.

He asked to himself: "Is there a single name and a cigarette??" After asking, he looked at Lin Yan, and found that Lin Yan was also looking at him at this moment, the two looked at each other, and Cheng Sen heard Lin Yan's incomparably soft voice sound: "The smoke that the wind blows away, Cheng Sen, I am Lin Yan." Lin Yan's voice was obviously normal, but when Cheng Sen looked directly into those eyes, he saw a slight trace of stubbornness, which suddenly dissipated before he could delve into it, he felt that he was a little off track tonight, why did he come out with this woman, he was a little annoyed.

Cheng Sen didn't want to stay anymore,

"Miss Lin, I think it's quite late, Mr. Su should still be waiting for you, let's talk about it today. Cheng Sen smiled slightly after speaking, turned around and left, the wind blew, the leaves rustled, and I don't know who was upset.

Lin Yan watched Cheng Sen's back gradually disappear, she sat for a few seconds, got up suddenly, and slammed the red wine glass in her hand on the stone sculpture on the side, the sound of glass cracking broke the silence of the night.

She tilted her head slightly and whispered to a shadow behind her, "Clean up, and your own house must be clean." Then she walked slowly towards the door of the house, believing that Wei Chen would entertain the guests for herself, she didn't want to deal with it anymore, so she went to the car and waited first.