Turning over, she tried not to think too much, things had already happened, and even if she regretted it, it was too late.

In the bar, the colored lights run away, the dance floor is full of surging people, and this is the world of night.

"Qin Yu, what do you say is wrong about me Nangong Zhongli? What point am I not as good as that Qiqi?" Nangong Zhongli held the wine glass, full of tears, and muttered in despair.

Qin Yu shook his head: "It's Liang Shaochen who has no vision, in Qin Yu's eyes, you are the most noble girl." ”

Nangong Zhongli shook his head.

"No...... In his eyes, I am not even one thousandth of seventy-seven...... You know what? You know, every time I see him, I think he's the love of my life. I've loved him for so many years......

I thought that as long as I stayed by his side, one day, he would fall in love with me completely.

But...... I didn't expect that as soon as Qiqi appeared, he immediately changed his face. Change is what you say...... How could he be so ruthless?"

Qin's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and the hand on the bar clenched into a fist. It seems to be trying to find a place to hammer hard.

"Miss Zhongli, even without Liang Shaochen, you will definitely be able to find a better man than him...... Don't be too sad. ”

Nangong Zhongli raised his head and drank the wine in the wine glass.

The red alcohol, paired with the girl's delicate face, is as graceful as the goddess of roses in the moonlight. The heirs of the Nangong family all have a beautiful face, which makes people unforgettable just by looking at it.

Nangong Yaoling is like this, and Nangong Zhongli is even more so.

Even Nangong Feihong, who has always been rough, has very perfect facial features.

The girl's long eyelashes fluttered in the light, with crystal pearls, Qin Yu sat next to her, and was a little stunned.

It was the first time he had sat so close to Nangong Zhongli.

Usually, when I follow Nangong Yaoling, I can only watch from a distance when I see her occasionally.

He will never forget the first time he saw Nangong Zhongli, she was wearing a riding costume, running arrogantly on the horse farm, handsome, elegant, perfect, and noble.

He will never forget the throbbing in his heart at that moment.

However, the man in Nangong Zhongli's eyes was the equally noble and extraordinary Liang Shaochen.

Her gaze didn't wander over him for a moment.

Qin Yu's eyes dimmed in an instant.

He is Nangong Yaoling's guard, bodyguard, and killer. He and Nangong Zhongli seem to be in the sky and underground.

As it says in that poem,

"You look at the scenery on the bridge, and the people who watch the scenery look at you under the bridge, the bright moon decorates your window, and you decorate other people's dreams......"

And now, his ********** was bruised by Liang Shaochen.

Qin Yu's forehead was bruised, and he wanted to kill someone.

"Miss Zhongli, you can't drink anymore......" Qin Yu saw that Nangong Zhongli was still pouring wine, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.

"No...... I want to drink, I want to drink......" Nangong Zhongli said vaguely.

Qin Yu was helpless, and hurriedly went to settle the account, and then dragged Nangong Zhongli up: "Miss Zhongli, I'll send you back......"

Nangong Zhongli waved dissatisfiedly, Qin Yu simply bent over, and the iron arm directly lifted her horizontally.

"You...... You bastard! Qin Yu ...... I'm going to kill you!" Nangong Zhongli scolded as he struggled.