Cen Bowen took Xia Xiaoxiao to the center of the dance floor with an expressionless face, and Xia Xiaoxiao looked directly at his face with a happy face, not minding his stiff expression like a stone sculpture. As the melodious music rose, a pair of handsome silver people danced on the dance floor, and everyone admired: what a pair of talented women!

Zhuo Jiali was dazzled by psychedelic lights and silver glitter in front of her eyes, she kept spinning in her mind about the dance between herself and Cen Bowen at the charity gala, and at this moment, this man was holding another woman who was obviously recognized by the Cen family and dancing, these two pictures were constantly entangled and divided, and her heart was also rubbed to pieces, and she didn't know if it was the catalytic effect of alcohol, she didn't know if it was the catalytic effect of alcohol, she didn't realize that she had burst into tears.

Pairs of dance partners slowly joined the dance floor, and the stars surrounded Cen Bowen and Xia Xiaoxiao like the moon. Zhuo Jiali's hand was suddenly grabbed and led straight to the dance floor. Zhuo Jiali was shocked that her tear ducts were slightly blocked, and when she looked at it, it was actually a man in a ponytail suit!

Cen Shaonan didn't like this kind of boring social occasion, but Cen Bowen had no choice but to invite him, and he was also idle, so he came here to see the excitement. Who would have thought that he would really see such a wonderful excitement, the eyebrow information between his good nephew Cen Bowen and Zhuo Jiali, he could see it clearly, combined with the hard work of his sister-in-law Shen Biyun and Zhuo Jiali's unhappiness in the small bar, he already knew the whole cliché plot by heart.

Life is so boring, why don't you try your best to have fun? Cen Shaonan hugged Zhuo Jiali and spun along with the music without hesitation, and on several occasions he even deliberately wandered to Cen Bowen's side.

Zhuo Jiali swayed with Cen Shaonan's pace indifferently, and didn't bother to ask him why he found himself, anyway, it wasn't Cen Bowen, who was the difference what.

She paid all her attention to the battle in her heart, she was not Cen Bowen's official girlfriend, who he danced with, who he befriended, what did it have to do with herself? Why is she so sad and so tormented?

Cen Bowen's side is not necessarily having a good time. Although he was dancing with Xia Xiaoxiao, his eyes kept drifting to Zhuo Jiali, and when he saw that the woman he loved was being held by Cen Shaonan on the dance floor, his anger was about to erupt from his chest.

At the end of this dance, Cen Bowen instantly let go of Xia Xiaoxiao's body, and turned around to walk towards Zhuo Jiali. Xia Xiaoxiao held her hand uninterestingly.

"Brother Wen, I'm very happy tonight, to be with you, even if it's just a dance, I feel like the happiest woman in the world. ”

Cen Bowen saw Cen Shaonan walking out of the venue with his arm around Zhuo Jiali's shoulder, he was so anxious that he shook off Xia Xiaoxiao's hand, seeing that there were more people around, he could save some face for her, and only said sharply in a low voice that Xia Xiaoxiao could only hear, "Stop", and then walked away.

Cen Shaonan estimated that Cen Bowen would chase him out, and he was not in a hurry, so he took Zhuo Jiali and walked slowly towards the casual small bar outside the venue. Zhuo Jiali had already drunk a lot of wine, and after several laps on the dance floor, she was still in a state of distraction when she was unconscious, so she let Cen Shaonan take it away, and her steps were a little staggering.

When Cen Shaonan and Zhuo Jiali were about to walk to the bar, Cen Bowen chased after him and dragged Zhuo Jiali into his arms.

"What are you doing!"

Zhuo Jiali smelled a familiar smell, and she tried to keep her eyes open, and found that her head was resting on Cen Bowen's chest, and he was glaring angrily at the man in the ponytail.

Cen Shaonan was not angry, but only sneered uninhibitedly.

"Is there anything you do to your elders?"

Cen Bowen has a really good relationship with Cen Shaonan on weekdays, but in a hurry just now, he was really reckless in his words, and he calmed down his emotions.

"Okay, I respect you as my uncle, I shouldn't talk to you with such an attitude, this is my fault. However, even if you are my elder, you can't take her away!"

Cen Shaonan was happy in his heart for his prank, and he couldn't help but want to tease Cen Bowen, who is usually unsmiling.

"Why not? Didn't you see her volunteering to go with me? Also, who is she to you? Who is yours? Didn't the whole audience see you and your one who she just danced together and envied others?"

Cen Bowen clenched his fists, he was on the verge of collapse, Zhuo Jiali began to struggle in his arms, and he didn't care about holding her and not dealing with Cen Shaonan.

When Cen Shaonan saw this scene, it was not easy for him to play tricks on Cen Bowen again.

"Nephew, I'm kidding you, and I'm also the one who helps you guard you, and a sad woman who drinks too much can easily do something wrong. I'll leave it to you, don't thank me!"

While speaking, Cen Shaonan walked towards the gate, waved his hand in the air a few times, and walked away without looking back.

Cen Bowen was stunned for a few seconds, and was scratched back to reality by Zhuo Jiali. At this time, he didn't dare to send her home, nor could he take her back to the Cen family's mansion, and after a moment of silence, he called and told Shang Qingyuan to open a room upstairs in the celebration banquet hotel, and sent Zhuo Jiali over.

Although Cen Bowen had spent a night together in Zhuo Jiali's room, now that they were together, Cen Bowen still didn't feel a little stuffy and short.

Cen Bowen settled Zhuo Jiali well, and looked at her face that was pink and tender by the wine, and felt a little fascinated.

Zhuo Jiali suddenly opened her eyes, grabbed his collar with one hand, and her voice choked.

"Bad guy! Why do you do this to me? You swear that you love me, why do you turn around and want to be nice to others? Do you know how much my heart hurts?"

Cen Bowen had never heard Zhuo Jiali reveal his heart so openly, and he was speechless for a while, allowing Zhuo Jiali to vent her emotions.

After Zhuo Jiali's anger passed, her eyes gradually became misty.

"I didn't know it myself, but you had broken into my heart by the lake in our school many years ago, and I didn't expect you to look at me more. But you, you're back, and you're good and bad to me, and then you're ......."

Zhuo Jiali "later" for a long time, but she didn't find the words, Cen Bowen held her in his arms distressedly.

"Don't say it, it's me who is bad, it's me who is not good. ”

"No! I want to say, you are inexplicably considerate of me, care for me, take care of me, I am very happy, but I am also afraid, afraid that these are all dreams, and when you wake up from the dream, you will be gone, you will not be there......"

Cen Bowen felt like he was being pinched by something, and every time Zhuo Jiali struggled, he stabbed.

"I'm here, Carrie, I'm here!"

Hearing Cen Bowen say yes, Zhuo Jiali took the initiative to ask for a kiss as if she had heard a spell.

But everything was just a flash in the pan, and Zhuo Jiali couldn't resist the alcohol and fell asleep. Cen Bowen suddenly saw that there was no interactive response, and the woman had fallen asleep peacefully in his arms, and suddenly laughed dumbly, and couldn't help but hesitate whether to continue.

Emotionally, Cen Bowen can't wait to take her for himself immediately and let her feel at ease to be her own woman. But intellectually, he respects her and doesn't want her to be absent from the historic moment between the two, even if it is a distraction of will.

Cen Bowen had no choice but to reluctantly clean up the messy battlefield that had been collected before the war began.

As if in a long, long dream, Zhuo Jiali shook her still faint head and struggled to open her eyes slightly. I don't know anything in front of me, it should be a strange room.

She turned around slightly, only to feel a third hand on her waist, she suddenly fell asleep, and looked at its owner with wide eyes and her arm, it was a perfect face that didn't even fall asleep - Cen Bowen!

Looking at the part outside the quilt, he was only wearing a white bathrobe, what about his clothes?!

Zhuo Jiali bounced up from the bed, and her eyes quickly looked at herself—it was also a white bathrobe! Zhuo Jiali suddenly felt very sensible that she should scream at this time, but when she opened her mouth wide, she found that she couldn't make any sound because of fear.

Cen Bowen was half-opened in a daze by Zhuo Jiali's movements, saw her sitting on the bed, subconsciously hugged her back into his arms, and muttered, "Sleep again." ”

Zhuo Jiali angrily pushed him away, and the carp sat up and grabbed the entire quilt to wrap itself tightly.

"What did you do to me!"

Cen Bowen, who almost fell out of bed, was almost stabbed by Zhuo Jiali's sight of wanting to kill, so he finally sobered up a little and hurriedly sat up.

"Are you awake?

Cen Bowen's attention was only concerned about whether Zhuo Jiali had woken up, and had not yet correctly understood her flashpoint at the moment.

"You took advantage of my drunkenness to ...... It turned out to be ......"

"What is it?"

In the face of Cen Bowen's "pretense not to know", Zhuo Jiali didn't know whether it was because of anger or shyness, and her face was flushed, which was worse than drunk.

Last night, Cen Bowen was warm and jade in his arms, and he could only look like a decent gentleman, but he didn't fall asleep until dawn after suffering most of the night, and now he is still dizzy, and at this moment, he was delayed by Zhuo Jiali's eyes for a while, and his brain turned again.

"You...... Don't get me wrong, nothing happened between us. ”

Zhuo Jiali's heart was cold, this man didn't dare to admit it?

Looking at Zhuo Jiali, who was silent, her eyes changed from anger to indifference, and the domineering president Cen Bowen couldn't help but feel a little weak.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Just as we never knew each other, we have nothing to do with each other in the future. ”

After Zhuo Jiali finished speaking, she rolled up the quilt and was about to get out of bed. Cen Bowen was anxious and hugged her tightly from behind.

"Why are you angry? You can beat me or scold me, but don't ignore me!"

Zhuo Jiali, who was so hooped that she couldn't move, suddenly burst into tears like a lake bursting its embankment, and her tears went straight down.

Although Cen Bowen has been loved and chased by countless women since he was a child, and he is invincible in the shopping mall, he is really powerless in the face of women's tear attacks. Cen Bowen pulled Zhuo Jiali over and hugged her in his arms, his lips against her forehead.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll be distressed. ”

"You know that they are bullying me, and they are still ...... You're ...... I don't admit it yet!"

When Cen Bowen heard this, his heart was full of ecstasy, and he held Zhuo Jiali's hand even harder, as if he wanted to melt her into his body.

"Fool, how could I take something so precious of yours without your permission?"

Zhuo Jiali raised her red and swollen eyes and looked at Cen Bowen.

"You really didn't lie to me?"

Cen Bowen lowered his head and pressed his forehead against Zhuo Jiali's forehead, which was so gentle that it was intoxicating.

"I want to do it, but I want you to do it more willingly. ”

Zhuo Jiali tilted her head back slightly, looking at Cen Bowen's face, testing the truth of this sentence like a lie detector.

"And ...... my clothes?"

Cen Bowen suddenly realized and scraped the tip of her nose with his hand.

"How drunk have you been like this? I vomited so much that my clothes were dirty, and I asked the waiter to help you change your clothes." ”

Zhuo Jiali remembered her crying just now, and suddenly her cheeks were redder than her eyes.

The shyness of the little woman gave this lovely morning as gorgeous as the blazing sun.